Hearing this name, Song Ci tilted his head, searched carefully in his heart, and didn't remember that there was such a person.

Looking at Song Ci's confused gaze, the partner explained with a smile: "Shang Cuo's design is indeed excellent, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will introduce him to you, is it okay?" ”

Hearing this, Song Ci nodded: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

This meeting was just a simple exchange before the start of the meeting, so the two did not talk for long, but the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Gao Ze just smiled awkwardly beside him, and couldn't interject at all.

Zhou Yong drank coffee quietly on the side, glanced at the design praised by Song Ci on the table, and couldn't help but twist his eyebrows.

Why did he think the design sounded familiar?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Song Ci had already slowly got up and stretched out his hand to the partner: "This chat is very pleasant, and I am looking forward to the formal meeting." ”

The partner also showed a kind smile, and even did not forget to humorously praise: "It is my greatest pleasure to communicate with a beautiful lady like you." ”

Song Ci pursed his lips and smiled, pointing to Shang Tso's design work: "Can I take this away?" ”

"Of course."

The partner shrugged his hand as a matter of course and signaled that there was no problem.

So Song Ci rolled up the design and put it in his backpack, and waved his hand at Gao Ze: "Let's go." ”

Gao Ze came with a stunned face, and followed Song Ci with a confused face.

After going out, she glanced at Zhou Yong, who looked indifferent, and said leisurely: "What is Mr. Zhou doing abroad for?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yong replied: "Wine, my friend recently opened a bar." ”

He didn't explain much, but Song Ci felt that if he used Zhou Ji's handwriting, it would definitely be more than a simple bar.

So Song Ci complimented him twice: "Then I wish Mr. Zhou all the best." ”

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows undeniably and didn't say anything more.

Gao Ze listened to the words of the two of you, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't show it.

After all, the taste of being belittled from head to toe by Zhou Ji before is still vivid.

He tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and when he saw that Song Ci had finally finished chatting with Zhou Yong, he spoke: "Resign...... Mr. Song, where are we going now? ”

"Free and easy."

Song Ci put down such a sentence in a dashing manner and turned to leave.

Only Gao Ze was left stunned, and when he reacted, Song Ci had already walked away, and he could only frown and walk back.

On the way, Su Nan called him.

"Honey, are you done?"

Listening to Gao Ze's somewhat heavy breathing, Su Nan slowed down his tone and asked patiently.

Hearing the sound, Gao Ze thought about what was not going well today, and his voice was not gentle: "I just finished being busy, what's wrong?" ”

Su Nan keenly noticed that he was in a bad mood, and immediately softened his voice: "Are you unhappy, I'll stay with you for a while when I go home, I bought a new set of pajamas." ”

These words were full of implication, and Gao Ze instantly came to his senses, and immediately responded: "I'll go back now." ”

He hurried to the hotel, while Song Ci walked straight to a gift shop on the street.

She thought about the design in her bag and felt that she should prepare a greeting gift for the person called Shang Tso.

Although he didn't know when he would see him again, Song Ci subconsciously felt that he should prepare in advance.

She wandered around the delicate shop, caught a glimpse of a bracelet of exquisite workmanship, and her eyes lit up, and she raised her hand to get it, which happened to overlap with a large palm.

The moment his fingertips touched, Song Ci hurriedly retracted his hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, I-"

The words came to an abrupt end.

Song Ci stared at Zhou Ji in front of him, and was a little stunned for a while.

She obviously watched Zhou Yong leave from her eyes just now, why did she come to this store again in a blink of an eye?

"What a coincidence."

Zhou Yong said, looking as usual, and pointed to the bracelet: "You like this?" ”

"Ah, sort of, I just saw this design that I thought was quite interesting."

There was a rotating snowflake on the bracelet, Song Ci stared at it for a long time, and pondered: "We can also use more of this kind of ingenuity, everyone in China still likes this kind of design." ”

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yi couldn't deny a slight bow.

He twisted the bracelet and compared it on Song Ci's fair-skinned wrist: "It's quite suitable." ”

Song Ci originally wanted to buy it, but when he said this, he immediately took over the bracelet.

When she turned around, something suddenly occurred to her.

This bracelet is a women's bracelet, so Zhou Yong really wanted to give it to Jiang Zhenzhen when he bought it?

As soon as an idea comes to mind, it lingers in my mind.

Song Cisi lined it, and crossed in front of his eyes the fragile appearance of Zhou Ji hugging himself this morning, who was slightly broken, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

Zhou Yong, what do you mean?

She wandered around with her bracelet and noticed a lovely fragrance with a beautiful appearance, took a closer look at it, picked up the suit next to her, and walked to the checkout.

"Bought for someone else?"

Zhou Yong followed behind her, holding a silk scarf in his hand, which was also a woman's style.

Song Ci glanced at it twice, then withdrew his gaze and responded, "Hmm." ”

The conversation between the two did not continue, Song Ci quietly paid the bill, and politely waited for Zhou Yi to settle the bill before asking, "Where are you going?" ”

"Let's take a look, Mr. Song."

Zhou Yong looked at her eyes, and his attitude seemed to become a lot more easy-going.

Hearing this, Song Ci was about to blurt out the words of refusal, and after thinking about it, he didn't have anything to do when he went back to the hotel, so it was better to hang out.

So Song Ci pretended to think for a while, and then nodded: "Then listen to Mr. Zhou." ”

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Song Ci to agree.

He draped the silk scarf in his hand over Song Ci's bare forearm, and after arousing the latter's puzzled gaze, he said leisurely: "It's hotter here, don't get sunburned." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci fell silent and did not answer.

She didn't expect that Zhou Yong's silk scarf was actually bought for herself.

Song Ci pulled the silk scarf, which was enough to cover all his arms, and then set off with Zhou Yong.

The street furnishings are beautiful, with a pleasing aesthetic to the eye.

The two of them wandered around, forgetting the time and each other for a while, patiently looking at the surrounding scenery.

Before they knew it, they were walking to the bustling business district.

Food stalls can be seen everywhere, Song Ci glanced twice, felt that it looked delicious, and was hesitating whether to buy some, Zhou Yong opened his mouth: "Buy some?" ”

Song Ci had no reason to refuse, so he nodded his head immediately.

Zhou Yong took her to a street burger restaurant and bought the store's most signature set menu.

The queue was long, and they sat on the benches and waited patiently.

During this period, many people came to talk to the two, but they were politely rejected with a gentle smile.

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, when he saw a little boy running over not far away, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Her gaze was immediately drawn to the past.

The little boy seemed to have found a customer, and immediately ran over, staring at Zhou Yi with earnest eyes, and his voice was very crisp.

"Big brother, buy your girlfriend a bouquet of flowers."