Although he was accusatory, Mr. He still accepted the tender handed over by Secretary He.

Secretary He threw a look at Ye Qiaofei to clear the siege, Ye Qiaofei understood, and took this opportunity to distance himself from Mr. He.

"I don't know what Mr. He thinks is the sincerity of the Ye Group's desire to reach cooperation?"

Ye Qiaofei smiled politely, but exuded a frosty temperament, which made Mr. He's competitiveness and lust even more violent.

"The sincerity of the Ye Group, I have received it." Mr. He put away the bids with satisfaction: "But well, the procedures that Jinghong Group should go through still have to go......

"It doesn't matter, as long as Mr. He wants to cooperate, the Ye Group can wait."

Mr. He looked at Ye Qiaofei, and his obscene triangular eyes were about to squint into a slit: "Don't be angry, Mr. Ye, it's better like this, how about I invite Mr. Ye to have a meal to make amends?" ”

Mr. He's calculation in his heart, the crackling sound, even Secretary He heard it.

Mr. He's hand still wanted to put on Ye Qiaofei: "Our Jinghong Group is inefficient, but it is expensive, so Mr. Ye will accept my atonement!" ”

Secretary He glanced at Ye Qiaofei frantically, suggesting that she should not agree.

"I'll speed up the work below, maybe I'll finish eating and I'll finish it."

Mr. He had something to say, implying that Ye Qiaofei would not go to this dinner, and this cooperation would be yellow.

What kind of thing is he Jinghong Group?

Ye Qiaofei suppressed the anger in her heart, and she couldn't do things at work recklessly, so she endured it.

"Okay, listen to Mr. He." Ye Qiaofei nodded and accepted the meal.

When Mr. He heard this, he smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Okay, good, I will definitely entertain Mr. Ye tonight!" ”

Walking out of the office of Jinghong Group, Secretary He was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

She followed Ye Qiaofei's side, very puzzled: "Mr. Ye, why do you still have to agree to this dinner, this is Mr. He, this is a ghost, this is the Hongmen Banquet!" ”

Ye Qiaofei looked at his hands in disgust, took out a bottle of alcohol disinfectant spray that he carried with him, and sprayed it several times on his hands.

"I must take these pieces of land." Ye Qiaofei's eyes were firm.

At this time, Ye Qiaofei's mobile phone suddenly rang.

After connecting, Fu Beimo's magnetic and beautiful voice rang on the other side of the phone.

"I'll pick you up from work tonight." Fu Beimo said a declarative sentence and did not ask Ye Qiaofei's opinion.

"No, I still have work tonight." Ye Qiaofei sighed, a little tired in his tone.

When Fu Beimo heard this, he frowned: "Work? Then when do you get off work, I'll pick you up. ”

Ye Qiaofei knew that Fu Beimo would be endless if he continued like this, so he said to the other side: "I'm not sure what time it is, I'll go back, don't worry about me." ”

With that, she quickly pinched the phone.

In the evening, during the dinner.

Mr. He has been looking for a reason to pour wine to Ye Qiaofei: "I wish our Ye Group better and better, Mr. Ye, I respect you!" ”

Ye Qiaofei's cup has never been empty, and as soon as she finishes drinking, she will be filled by Mr. He.

Mr. He had drunk three rounds, and he was still sober, but the color heart had already rushed to his face, and he pointed to a few bottles of sake on the table.

"Mr. Ye is rarely a cheerful woman, I admire you, you drink these wines, I will give you that piece of land, what do you think?"

Ye Qiaofei had already drunk a lot, but when he heard the piece of land, he had to take the wine glass handed over.

This compartment is in the office of the president of the Fu Group.

Fu Beimo couldn't figure out why Ye Qiaofei would refuse his request.

She would have worked overtime in the past, but she would never refuse him to answer it, and the phone call was vague.

Looking at the wild bees and butterflies like suitors around Ye Qiaofei, a sense of crisis surged into Fu Beimo's heart.

"Zhang Yan, let me check Ye Qiao's itinerary." Fu Beimo immediately dialed Zhang Yan's phone.

Zhang Yan knew Fu Beimo's personality and didn't say anything more.

The efficiency was very fast, and Zhang Yan sent Ye Qiaofei's location and itinerary to Fu Bei's mobile phone.

【Jinghong Club on the second floor of the hotel. 】

Fu Beimo frowned when he looked at this place, how could Ye Qiaofei go to such a place?

Is there really something strange?

No, he had to check it out.

After a while, Fu Beimo drove into the hotel, he got out of the car, and a doorman came not far away.

"Hello sir, I ......"

Fu Beimo didn't want to hear what he said later, he threw the key in his hand into the doorman's hand, got out of the car and walked into the hotel.

In the restaurant with a few people, Fu Beimo anxiously looked for the figure in his mind.

In the corner of the restaurant, the dim light makes the atmosphere much more ambiguous at the moment.

Ye Qiaofei felt Mr. He's gaze on her, she raised her head and smiled, and then buried her head in handling the steak in front of her.

This Mr. He stared at her maliciously from the moment he entered the door, and now that there are fewer people in the restaurant, he is even more presumptuous.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know if you will have time in a while?"

Suddenly, Mr. He opened his mouth to break the silence.

As he spoke, he stood up from opposite Ye Qiaofei and walked to her side.

The thick fingers pinched the slender goblet strangely, and the movement was very funny, and the liquid inside kept shaking as he shook.

Ye Qiaofei didn't know what he was going to do next, so he could only raise his head and smile politely: "Is there anything else going on with Mr. He?" ”

Didn't you say that after eating together, you can sign a contract?

"It's okay, I just wanted to invite you to a place."

Mr. He lengthened the tail tone, and his tone was ambiguous.

He slowly walked to Ye Qiaofei's side, his fingers pretending to inadvertently run over her bare skin in the air, and the desire in his eyes was about to overflow.

The smell of alcohol sprayed from his mouth, mixed with the greasy taste on his body, and entered Ye Qiaofei's nasal cavity, causing her stomach to turn upside down.

As he approached, the pungent smell became more and more intense, and Ye Qiaofei moved back without a trace, trying to distance the two of them.

If it weren't for the fact that this Mr. He had what she needed in his hands, otherwise, according to her temperament, he would definitely be beaten and wailed.

"I'm sorry, but I'll have work in a while."

Ye Qiaofei interrupted unhurriedly, although he was disgusted in his heart, he still had that trademark smile on his face.

She picked up the red wine on the table with her hand, crossed between the two, pretended to clink glasses, and stepped back a lot, the whole movement was elegant and crisp, without the slightest panic.

Although she has not experienced a hundred battles, she knows more or less about the deception in the mall.

It's a pity that Mr. He has no intention of giving up.

"Mr. Ye, work is important, but it is also necessary to relax in a timely manner."

As soon as Mr. He's words fell, his rough hands fell on Ye Qiaofei's shoulders.