Nan Shiyu sat a little straighter.

The red lips closed slightly, and the name was pronounced again.

"Meng Jinche ......"

She had a low smile in her eyes, pinched a hairpin spoon in her fingertips, and her eyes fell on Hou Shengrui in front of her.

"Do Mr. Hou and Mr. Meng also cooperate?"

Hearing this, Hou Shengrui's smile deepened.

"At present, there is no ongoing cooperation, but Mr. Meng has shown amazing business talent at a young age, and the influence of Huayue Technology in R country has gradually deepened, I think that Huayue Technology will be a good partner in the future, and I will also intend to have in-depth contact with Huayue Technology in the future."

Hou Shengrui wanted to get close to Nan Shiyu through Meng Jinche, and seeing that Nan Shiyu was really a little interested, his attention was basically on Nan Shiyu.

didn't notice that Jiang Jingyu hadn't spoken for a while.

The man sat back in a round chair, his long eyelashes drooping.

His face was so pale that he couldn't see his emotions.

Only the corner of the thin lip pulled out a little arc.

After he finished speaking.

Jiang Jingyu's eyebrows moved.

Raise your eyelids silently.

His eyes fell directly on Nan Shiyu beside him.

After Hou Shengrui mentioned the name Meng Jinche, the laziness and casualness on her face slowly faded.

In those clear eyes, the color of the eyes was bright and bright, and the good mood was obvious.

When she wanted to mention this person again, Jiang Jingyu suddenly spoke, interrupting Hou Shengrui's words that were about to be spoken.

"I heard that Mr. Hou is interested in promoting the company's cooperation, don't you want to talk about your own project?"

This is the first time that Jiang Jingyu has directly turned the topic back to work in an abrupt way after a dinner tonight.

Jiang Jingyu's voice gradually cooled, his expression was indifferent, and he was a little disgusted.

Even if Hou Shengrui doesn't have a deep friendship with Jiang Jingyu, with many years of experience in shopping malls, he can see that his mood has changed a little at this moment.

He didn't dare to delay and quickly turned his focus back to his company's projects.

It's just that until the end of the dinner, when Jiang Jingyu took Nan Shiyu back, Hou Shengrui didn't hear a word of the Jiang Group's exact words.

- Can this project be signed?

Originally, when Jiang Jingyu agreed to meet and attend the dinner, Hou Shengrui was 100% sure of this project.

Now that the dinner is over, he is not sure.

Jiang Jingyu has managed the Jiang Group for so many years, but anyone who knows a little about him knows that once he comes to dinner, the cooperation he is talking about will be nine out of ten.

But that's what happened to him today.

Or for the first time.

After Jiang Jingyu and Nan Shiyu left the box,

Hou Shengrui hurriedly shouted to Lin Rui, who had not yet left.

"Lin Tezhu, Mr. Jiang didn't say it clearly in the end, can this project still be signed?"

Moreover, in the second half, Jiang Jingyu's mood was much colder.

Lin Rui stopped.

Turning to look at him, a businesslike attitude:

"Mr. Hou, if your company has a desired partner, you can directly cooperate with your favorite company, and you don't have to consider our Jiang Group."

"This ......" Hou Shengrui was stunned.

Lin Rui also said: "Mr. Meng Jinche, the R&D person of Huayue Technology, is indeed excellent, and if Mr. Hou appreciates it, he can directly sign a contract with the other party, without deliberately probing the tone of our group." ”

After that, Lin Rui didn't stay any longer.

Straight out of the box.

After everyone left, Hou Shengrui was stunned for a while and didn't come back to his senses.

When he mentioned Huayue Technology just now, his words did have the motivation to have a good impression of Huayue Technology and Meng Jinchebo.

Just those few words, in terms of ordinary dinners, are really not very appropriate.

He has been crawling and rolling in the mall for so many years, and it is impossible for him not to understand this truth.

It's just that......

He had clearly heard that Meng Jinche of Huayue Technology had a close relationship with Mrs. Jiang Nan Shiyu, so he intended to use Meng Jinche to pull in the relationship with the Nan family.

But I didn't expect that-

The relationship was not pulled in, and my project was lost!

Hou Shengrui felt a regret in his heart at this time.

Parking lot.

When Lin Rui came over, Jiang Jingyu and Nan Shiyu had already gotten into the car.

As soon as he opened the driver's door, a cold voice came from the back seat.

"What are you doing so slowly?"

Lin Rui got into the car quietly, fastened his seat belt, caught fire, and started the car.

He looked into the back seat through the rearview mirror.

When he touched his boss's heavy eyes, he hurriedly staggered his gaze.

“…… I just said a little more. ”

When the sound fell, he hit the steering wheel and asked cautiously:

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to go back to the hotel directly?"

Jiang Jingyu lowered his eyes, his eyes hidden in the darkness: "Hmm." ”

Lin Rui nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and drove in the direction of the hotel.

The atmosphere in the car was a little cramped, he didn't dare to say a word, and stared at the road in front of him the whole time, and even the expression on his face did not change.

But in his heart, he greeted Hou Shengrui, the culprit who didn't open which pot to mention, several times.

When he talks about a project, he just talks about his own company.

But he didn't, he had to think of taking some crooked shortcuts.

As a result, he didn't find the right shortcut, and slapped the horse's ass on the donkey's hooves.

But Jin'er caught his boss's rival in love.

It's almost a flower.

The worst thing is that he is still in front of his wife.

In the end, if it wasn't for their boss to cut off his words and call it off, he would rush to Hou Shengrui's strength, and he didn't know what brains he could boast of.

At such a dinner, it's no wonder that their boss doesn't have a cold face.

—

On the way to the hotel.

Lin Rui glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Their family Jiang always closed his eyes lightly and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It was their wife, with her head down, her fingertips swiping on the screen of her phone, not knowing what she was browsing.

At the last junction from the hotel.

Jiang Jingyu opened his eyes, his gaze swept across the night outside the window, and finally stopped at Nan Shiyu.

Everywhere she looked, she caught a glimpse of a little light on her screen.

The moment the words 'Huayue Technology' crossed the bottom of his eyes, the man's jawline was obviously tightened.

The car quickly stopped in front of the hotel.

Lin Rui glanced out, and then spoke:

"Mr. Jiang, madam, it's here."

Nan Shiyu exits the search page.

Open the door and get out of the car.

Five minutes later.

Nan Shiyu just entered the door of the suite, and a force clamped on her waist, and with the sound of "bang" closing the door, before she could turn around, the whole person was pressed against the door.

Nan Shiyu frowned and looked up.

Overhead, there was already a question that did not distinguish between joy and anger:

"I've been searching for Huayue Technology all the way, and Madame is so interested in that small company?"

Nan Shiyu blinked, "Not really." ”

She just felt a little relieved.

After all, it was the first company opened by my younger brother, who grew up with his own sponsorship.

This feeling is like the heartfelt relief of "my family has a girl who has just grown up".

Jiang Jingyu lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes.

Nan Shiyu's eyes were innocent and clear, because the two were too close, a faint smell of wine lingered in her breath, she moved the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly.

looked up at him, "Jiang Jingyu, are you drunk?" ”

She hadn't touched a drop of wine, but he had a few drinks at the dinner.

Hearing this, the corners of the man's lips twitched.

His eyes were as thick as the night.

"Maybe a little." As he spoke, he pinched the thin waist in his palm.

It is soft and soft, delicate and warm to the touch.

"Drunk and want to do something else-"

His voice is low, like a hook.

With inexplicably hot fingertips, he pinched the woman's porcelain-white earlobe.

The fingertips flicked and fell, driving the hanging tassel earrings to sway and ripple gently.

"—Is Mrs. Jiang willing?"