CHAPTER IX

Yang Wei was very upset by Li Shuang's move, he threw the water aside, and went back angrily.

"What kind of water is not good for Li Shuang to drink, but ......" Li Xiaoran said as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Yao Shu, Li Shuang shouldn't be interesting to you, right?"

Xia Yaoshu looked incredulous, "How is it possible." ”

Li Xiaoran pursed his mouth, "I feel like it." ”

"Impossible." That's what she thinks anyway.

When he raised his eyes, he met the gaze that had been staring at him for a long time not far away.

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Assistant Zhao drove very quickly, and when he arrived in City C, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

The hotel is booked in advance, and you can check in directly when you arrive.

Xia Yaoshu and the three of them are in the business suite on the ninth floor, and only Fu Jinchuan is in the presidential suite on the tenth floor. One room per person, each room has its own special features.

Xia Yaoshu took a shower, picked up the computer, and prepared the documents to be used tomorrow in advance. After thinking about it again and again, in order to avoid mistakes, she sent a text message to Assistant Zhao [Assistant Zhao, have you slept? ]

After a full twenty minutes, Assistant Zhao still didn't move.

Well, he probably fell asleep.

I wanted to stop there, but Xia Yaoshu's heart was never bottomless.

Although the press conference will be held the day after tomorrow, the meeting with Group E tomorrow is equally important, as a member of the group's finance department, the specific amount and various payment data in the contract must be accurate.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yao flipped to the dialog box that had not been clicked on for a long time, and the person who noted "F".

She carefully typed a few words, put her finger on the send button, but didn't press it for a long time.

[Sleep?] ]

She sent it.

Although Xia Yaoshu knew how much she hated him in his heart, she also hated herself for being so incompetent.

But she had no choice, Vice President Jiang was not familiar with her at all, and she didn't even have a contact information.

"Ding." With a bang, he replied.

[Nope.] There's only one word, simple and neat.

[Can I ask you about the documents I need tomorrow?] ]

Inexplicable tension gradually invaded. Xia Yao clenched her little hands, and nail marks had appeared in her palms at some point.

Looking at the "other party is typing ......" at the top of the screen, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Will he agree?

Xia Yaoshu suddenly realized her behavior, and couldn't help laughing at herself: "Xia Yaoshu, you are really faceless, obviously you are nothing in his heart, but at this moment, you still have a trace of extravagant hope for him?" You have a really bad memory, did you forget the pain of that slap so quickly? ”

[Come.] ]

Another word, Xia Yaoshu could clearly feel his impatience.

Xia Yaoshu got dressed, took the room card, and went to the elevator on the tenth floor.

The installation of the presidential suite is really incomparable to other business rooms. There are more than several rooms in succession, and the decoration style inside is also full of aristocratic atmosphere. It is no exaggeration to say that this place can be described as a "small palace".

Xia Yaoshu walked to the door, saw that the door was hidden, and pushed the door in confusion and walked in.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom inside, and she glanced at the closed door.

In the bath?

When she was bored, Xia Yaoshu looked around and saw that Fu Jinchuan's computer was not turned off on the sofa, so she stepped forward curiously.

She leaned over to look, and the lines of foreign language on the screen were clearly displayed in front of her, but she didn't even recognize any of them.