◎ Drinking bureau ◎

Song Boli still drove the port 1, and Secretary Chen took the lead towards the Rolls-Royce.

Yu Jian saw the license plate and sighed: "Bull Gang 1." ”

After that, he pushed Shen Qiang with his elbow and said, "The two of us are lucky today, and we can also take the No. 1 car in Hong Kong City." ”

Shen Qiang nodded and gave a thumbs up very cooperatively.

Secretary Chen opened the back door and said, "Miss Irene, please." ”

Shen Qiang glanced at the back row of the car, She has sat in this car several times, and the back seat can only seat two people, Song Boli will definitely not sit in the front row, which proves that there are only two of them in the back row.

Shen Qiang was about to let Yu Jian sit in front, but Song Boli stood in front of the car door on the other side, and while opening the car, he quietly cut off her words, and said to Yu Jian: "You sit in front." ”

Yu Jian saw that Gang 1 couldn't move his steps, so he wanted to take the co-pilot to experience a Les-Royce up close, and when he heard Song Boli speak, Yu Jian's hand immediately pressed the car door, and he sat in instantly, and the door closed automatically.

Shen Qiang could only sit in the back row.

Song Boli's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth were silently hooked.

The car slowly drove towards the road.

Song Boli looked sideways at Shen Qiang, as if looking for a topic and as if out of a partner, and asked, "How long do you plan to stay this time?" ”

"Three days to a week, depending on the speed of Song Dong's factory to produce samples," Shen Qiang replied politely: "If the production is fast, go back as soon as possible, but if it is slow, it will only be a week at the latest." ”

Song Boli lowered his eyes and said puzzledly: "The latest solution is a week?" ”

Shen Qiang pursed her lips, feeling that Song Boli asked knowingly.

She didn't want to answer him, but now in addition to Secretary Chen, who knew about the past of the two, there was also Yu Jian, who didn't know. She couldn't let Yu Jian notice that something was wrong, so she replied: "Because the New Year is in a week, we have to take annual leave." ”

Song Boli's eyes lit up, is it the New Year?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the calendar on his phone, and it was.

"If it weren't for Miss Irene, I wouldn't have known that the New Year was coming," Song Boli asked, "Where are you going to spend the New Year?" ”

Shen Qiang didn't want to say where she was going, and she didn't want to mention her private affairs in front of him.

casually said: "I don't know yet." ”

Song Boli looked sideways at Shen Qiang, she was looking out the window at the moment, the scenery flashed hurriedly on both sides of the road, she said that she didn't know, it should be fake.

She just didn't want to talk to him.

He knew that she would have to go back to Sioux City every year to spend the New Year with her mother. He only knew this, and he didn't know much about other things in her family.

It's okay not to think about it, but when I think of Song Boli, I feel like a fish bone stuck in my throat, I open my mouth, but I can't speak.

It turned out that he had ignored her so completely before.

He remembered that if it was so, what about her?

She has been experiencing four years of real experience, and she should be more uncomfortable than him.

There was a sudden silence in the back row, and the atmosphere froze.

Yu Jian in the front row is also very lively, he brings out the atmosphere, asks how much power is for a while, if the little golden figure is broken, how much does it cost to change it, and touches the seat for a while, asking if it is leather.

Secretary Chen responded politely, and in the end, Yu Jian should have felt bored, turned his head back to look at Shen Qiang, and said, "Qiang Qiang, I heard that you graduated from the University of Hong Kong, is it fun here, take the time for the two of us to play for a day." ”

Song Boli leaned on the back of the back seat, his legs folded, and he was holding an iPad in his hand to read a document. Hearing this, his eyes were idle and he looked at Yu Jian quietly.

Rose.

It's so sweet.

He hadn't even called her that before.

He looked sideways at Shen Qiang, he wanted to know how Yu Jian would answer when she asked her.

"It's fun here," Shen Qiang paused and said, "I don't like Hong Kong City very much." ”

It's not that she can't forget it, but when she arrives in Hong Kong City, she always remembers those bad memories.

Yu Jian gossip asked: "Why don't you like Hong Kong City?" ”

"Not for any reason."

Can Shen Qiang still say that it was because of Song Dong, a partner who sat next to her and had a bad memory with her?

"I don't believe it, did you fall in love and get hurt when you were in college." Yu Jian smiled, poked his words, and asked, "Because one person doesn't like a city." ”

Shen Qiang paused, and she heard the man next to her squeak and extinguish the iPad.

In the afterglow, his gaze was cautious, looking sideways at her.

Shen Qiang retracted her afterglow and looked out the window.

Faced with Jian's eagerness to know the answer, she hummed lightly, satisfied his gossip, and said in a half-joking and half-serious tone, "Sort of." ”

"But it's wishful thinking, willing to gamble and lose."

Wishful thinking and willingness to gamble and lose, cold and cold, summed up the four years between them and summarized all grievances and grievances.

Yu Jian was about to ask something, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Boli.

The emotion in his eyes was an indescribable gloom, and Yu Jian thought that their conversation had annoyed the partner, so he put away the soul of gossip, straightened his sitting posture, and sat quietly in the co-pilot.

It doesn't take more than a second before and after.

The car in front of him overtook him, and Secretary Chen slammed on the brakes and avoided to the right.

Originally, Shen Qiang was looking out the window in a daze, but suddenly her center of gravity was unstable, and she first rushed forward, and then as Secretary Chen turned back, her body leaned to the left.

Before she could react, Song Boli's big hand was already on her thin waist, stopping her from being hit by inertia.

She was pulled back by his slight force, and fell steadily into his arms.

Shen Qiang's palm-sized little face was close to his chest, and when she got closer, the faint woody fragrance and tobacco fragrance came to her nose, and her fair face was suddenly dyed with a layer of crimson, she subconsciously raised her eyes, but met Song Boli's lowered gaze.

Secretary Chen was taken aback, forgot about Yu Jianzai, and habitually raised the baffle.

The atmosphere became more ambiguous at this moment.

Looking at each other, she was attracted by the emotions that were surging in his eyes.

She has seen these eyes many times, but only this time, there is a little more depression in the eyes that have always been cold and affectionate, and there are some unexplained and indescribable emotions.

The man's breath was hot and sprayed on her face, Shen Qiang suddenly came back to her senses, her little face was slightly up, and she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

She was about to prop herself up.

But the hand on her waist exerted a slight force, and quietly kicked back her thin waist.

Shen Qiang's body that was finally supported was quietly pressed back by him again, Shen Qiang's delicate brows frowned slightly, but the first thing he saw when he raised his eyes was his Adam's apple, which rolled in a straight line.

Then Song Boli said in a deep voice, "The person who should apologize is me." ”

"Shen Qiang, I'm sorry." He said seriously.

"What's wrong with Song Dong?"

The voice is soft, but the tone is sarcastic.

"I know, I've done a lot of things wrong," Song Boli pondered for a moment and said, "But you've never been wishful thinking, and I've never despised it—"

"That's it."

Shen Qiang propped up her body, her face was cold, and she stopped Song Boli from talking.

In her opinion, he would annoy her by confiding in her.

Song Boli laughed at himself and really stopped talking.

The car was still moving forward steadily, and when it arrived at the processing plant, Secretary Chen opened the car door, and Song Boli got out of the car first.

The suit was buttoned up as he got up, and the man had long legs and was vigorous, taking three or two big steps and picking up the pink suitcase in the trunk with his own hands.

It's just that the moment he picked it up, he was snatched away by Shen Qiang with skillful force.

She didn't even look at him, and said lightly while pumping the rod: "If you have Lao Song Dong to bother, I can come by myself." ”

After that, he and Yu Jian walked to the processing plant with one box at a time.

Song Boli's hand was slightly bent to retain the posture just now, and the wind blew through the empty palm, leaving a coolness.

-

Shen Qiang and Yu Jian first went to the processing plant to greet the factory director, manager and supervisor.

Then came the person in charge of the reception and took the two to the place where they were staying.

Shen Qiang thought that she was squeezing with others in the factory, but she didn't expect that the person in charge had booked two Ritz-Carlton hotels.

The hotel is located at the International Commerce Centre at 1 Austin Road West, with a very good view of the hotel overlooking the entire Victoria Harbour.

Yu Jian gave Shen Qiang a silent look, and when the person in charge went to register the information, he said in a low voice: "This hotel is so luxurious, it is estimated to be hundreds." ”

"But Song's, this hospitality specification is normal."

Shen Qiang tossed for a day, exhausted, and just wanted to lie down quickly and enjoy the surrounding pattern and decoration flawlessly.

The person in charge gave them the room cards respectively, and then said: "I flew for three hours, I worked hard today, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Shen Qiang and Yu Jian nodded politely, and after sending off the person in charge, they moved into their rooms according to the room card.

Shen Qiang finished washing up at more than twelve o'clock, she opened her notebook and logged in to the work use software, according to Urna's rules, people on a business trip must check in to the hotel, and even if they are on a business trip, they have to check in on the business trip location according to Urna's working hours every day, call and answer at any time, and there may be a surprise video.

Shen Qiang felt very perverted, but Urna was not hers, and she had no right to interfere.

Shen Qiang turned her head and sent a message to Yu Jian after punching the card, telling him to forget to punch in, and then covered the quilt and fell asleep groggily.

After waking up and washing up the next day, Shen Qiang put on light makeup for herself.

Yu Jian cleaned up a little, and the two took a taxi to the processing plant.

On the way, Yu Jian turned on his mobile phone and said, "The location where we checked in last night, the personnel can see it, guess what the personnel said?" ”

Shen Qiang shook her head, "What did you say?" ”

"She said we could afford to stay at the Ritz-Carlton." Yu Jian turned on his mobile phone, it was the Ritz-Carlton Hotel from Baidu, he whispered to her popular science, and said: "The two of us had two rooms last night, one of which cost more than 10,000 yuan, and it is almost enough to catch up with my monthly salary for one day, and the hospitality of the Song Group is too advanced, right?" ”

The Song Group is not so generous to this point, a partner came to the presidential suite for more than 10,000 nights.