Qiao Qiao tiptoed open the door and slipped out of the suite.
She herself didn't expect to be able to "break the prison" from the noses of two men. In fact, Qin Ruicheng is easy to deal with. He likes to sleep in and refuses to get up until the sun is over.
Zhou Yuanchuan was a little troublesome. He had regular schedules and was strict with himself. He got up at five or six o'clock in a hurry. Qiao Qiao thought of several plans but was almost giving up. However, he unexpectedly met Ed whom he had met at a banquet while going downstairs for breakfast. Ed was very happy to help and agreed to help her hold Zhou Yuanchuan up all morning.
Qiao Qiao has always had a bad impression of him, but he went to the hospital in a hurry and found the right person.
Although Ed said he would ask her for compensation...well, if you ask Director Song to reimburse him, it can barely be considered a public expense, right?
She left the hotel alone with a small bag on her back.
The homework was done last night. Thanks to an online translation software, she could understand the complex bus route map, and roughly identified the direction, Qiao Qiao went to her first stop with great confidence.
Just after walking less than twenty meters, my phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID was Zhou Yuanchuan.
Qiao Qiao hesitated for two seconds and answered, and deliberately suppressed her voice, pretending to have just woken up.
Zhou Yuanchuan: Xiao Qiao, where are you?
Qiao Qiao: Well...I'm sleeping.
The other end of the phone was silent for a while: You are out of the hotel.
Qiao Qiao: No!I'm sleeping, Mr. Zhou, have you read it wrong?
Zhou Yuanchuan said helplessly: Xiao Qiao, there are also people outside the hotel.
Qiao Qiao looked around and found nothing, but she knew that her every move was being transmitted to Zhou Yuanchuan in real time.
Zhou Yuanchuan: Where are you going?
Qiao Qiao told the truth: I want to go find Director Song.
The other end of the phone was silent, and after a while, he said: Come back, I'll take you there.
Qiao Qiao turned back obediently. When she passed by the parking lot, she saw a car dodging in double dodging. The window fell, revealing Zhou Yuanchuan's face.
Come up.
Qiao Qiao sat in the back row, as quiet as a chicken.
The man was wearing sunglasses and looked at her from the rear window: Did you ask Ed to hold me back?
Um.His eyes were glancing.
Did you exchange contact information that day?
No, no.Qiao Qiao hurriedly denied that I met him when I went to the restaurant for dinner this morning, and he said he also lived here.
Ed doesn't live here at all.Zhou Yuanchuan said lightly, he was coming for you.
I?
Zhou Yuanchuan refused to say more and just whispered: Stay away from him.
Qiao Qiao thought that even if you didn’t say it, I wouldn’t come over, and I was not familiar with it.
The private car is faster than the bus, and it was originally scheduled to arrive in twenty minutes.
Go.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled, I will pick you up tomorrow morning.
Qiao Qiao was stunned: Aren’t you with me?
Zhou Yuanchuan shook his head: Qin Ruicheng, you don’t have to worry, I will convince him.
After saying that, I drove back.
Qiao Qiao stood there for a while before stepping into the building where Director Song was.
There were very few people in the hall, and the front desk talked to her enthusiastically, but Qiao Qiao couldn't understand. Fortunately, she prepared a handwritten note last night, which was written in Chinese B. I looked for Mr. Song Qiyan. I didn't make an appointment, but he knew me. Please inform me.
The front desk smiled helplessly and shook his head, which means no.
Qiao Qiao was anxious and found the second note: I have his contact information. I am really the person he knows. I have something important to find him.
The front desk still shook his head and made a gesture to let Qiao Qiao leave.
OK, I knew it would be like this.
Qiao Qiao took out his cell phone and used the ultimate killer move: call Director Song.
Although it will ruin the sense of surprise, the first purpose is to meet. If she doesn't make this call, she will be kicked out.
The man picked it up very quickly: Hello?
Qiao Qiao: I'm at the front desk of your building, they won't let me go up.
Silence in the microphone for a moment: Wait a moment.
Almost as I hung up here, the phone from the front desk rang.After hearing a few words, the female front desk changed her expression. She secretly glanced at Qiao Qiao and responded to the microphone a few times, meaning she understood.
Qiaoqiao went up the 20th floor without any obstacles.
The elevator opened and she saw Song Qiyan who had just come out of the conference room at a glance. The man was not wearing a coat. After seeing her, she smiled and opened her arms.
Qiao Qiao could only hear a buzzing sound from her brain. When she realized that she had already plunged into Song Qiyan's arms.
The man had a nice smell of the ocean and the familiar strength and embrace of the man. Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, and the longing for days swelled up, as if the dry riverbed had finally ushered in a heavy rain.
Director Song’s waist is so thin.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
How did you find this?Song Qiyan asked in a low voice.
I won't tell you.Qiao Qiao smiled and said Mr. Zhou would come and pick me up soon.
Before Song Qiyan could speak, another person appeared in the conference room, and he was also a Chinese face. He was shocked when he saw Qiao Qiao.
Assistant calmed down: Mr. Song, the meeting is about to begin, you might as well go in quickly.
His eyes were circling on Qiao Qiao, but he couldn't ask directly, and said tactfully: Sorry, please leave if you have no connection.
Qiao Qiao let go of the hand holding Song Qiyan when he came out, so from the perspective of his assistant, Mr. Song had an inexplicable Chinese girl around him for a few minutes after he came out, which was naturally suspicious.
Song Qiyan: It's okay, she is here to find me.
After saying that, he took Qiao Qiao's hand and entered the conference room.
The slightly restless noise in the conference room also became quiet immediately after Song Qiyan entered. More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Qiao Qiao, with surprise, confusion and exploration.
A female voice sounded: Qi Yan, this person is...
Qiao Qiao Xun's reputation was a slightly older woman, but her years have not diminished her appearance. She wears a suit and exudes the charm of a mature woman.
It seems a bit familiar?
Oh by the way, it was the woman I met in Director Song’s house. It should be Director Song’s former boss. The reason why Qiao Qiao was impressed by her was because there were indeed not many people who could call Song Qiyan’s name directly.
It turned out that Director Song came to Country B for a meeting this time, and was with her.
Out of a woman's intuition, Qiao Qiao inexplicably doesn't like her very much.
Song Qiyan: Let’s go ahead.
There is no intention to explain Qiao Qiao's identity at all.
The conference room is full of stingy people, so the boss doesn’t want to say it, so naturally no one will talk too much.The assistant pulled over a new chair, and Song Qiyan signaled Qiao Qiao to sit on his left, and was the only person in the audience who could be next to him.
The meeting continued, Qiao Qiao seemed to be listening to a book of heaven, a bunch of numbers and percentages. She couldn't stand it after listening to it for ten minutes, which was even harder than the math class in high school.
The man seemed to notice her anxiety, and quietly stretched his finger under the table and gently grabbed her hand.
With dry and warm palms and slender fingers with clear joints, Qiao Qiao immediately didn't feel the meeting was boring. On the contrary, she hoped that this would run longer and longer.
The assistant who was reviewing the content of yesterday's negotiations hesitated, stopped telling and asked: Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?
The red spread across her body at a speed visible to the naked eye, climbing up from her neck to the entire face, making her a steamed shrimp, particularly conspicuous.
Qiao Qiao whispered: I'm fine.
The assistant coughed lightly and continued to talk.After the review, Song Qiyan spoke lightly: Xiao Manyu, what do you think?
The woman said slowly: It didn't meet my expectations, yesterday's negotiations could obviously make them retreat more.But this is your decision, and I accept any result.
It turns out that her name is Xiao Manyu.
However, Xiao Manyu changed the subject and said, Qi Yan, you always have to give us an explanation, right?
Song Qiyan: Yes, I will send you a report tomorrow.
Xiao Manyu's face suddenly changed, and she bit her lower lip lightly: Qi Yan, you know that I don't mean that.Sorry, I shouldn't question your decision.
Qiao Qiao thought to herself, isn’t she the former boss of Director Song?Why does it feel the opposite now?
The assistant tentatively said: Then let’s continue to the next stage?
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao's stomach screamed at the right time, and it was very loud. The conference room was already quiet, and the expressions of the people sitting at the bottom suddenly became a little subtle.
Song Qiyan: Are you hungry?
Qiao Qiao is embarrassed: Yes, a little bit.
Song Qiyan: Then let’s come here first today.
Assistant: Mr. Song, you will report to the headquarters in the afternoon, but the plan will be
The man frowned: Call back to the headquarters and report to you tomorrow morning.
The assistant's expression seemed to be about to cry, but he still accepted it dejectedly.
Everyone dispersed, but Xiao Manyu came over: Qi Yan, let’s have a meal together at noon, and I have to discuss some things with you.
Song Qiyan: Are there any good restaurants nearby?
Xiao Manyu thought he agreed and introduced with a smile: A friend of mine in Country B recommended several niche but excellent reputation stores, which only local people know about. Do you choose one?
No, let her choose.The man motioned Qiao Qiao to see it and chose what you like to eat.
Qiao Qiao was happy: OK.
Xiao Manyu was stunned, but she quickly adjusted: Qi Yan, everything I want to discuss with you involves confidentiality...
Song Qiyan: Let’s talk about it when I come back.
He looked at Qiao Qiao: Have you chosen it?
Qiao Qiao looked sad: I saw that everyone wanted to eat, and it was difficult to choose.
Song Qiyan: It’s okay, just choose a house to eat first, and have someone order the rest and deliver it.
Then let's do this one.
The man glanced at the address: OK, let's go.
Only then did Xiao Manyu realize that Song Qiyan didn't want to eat with her from beginning to end, and she would have misunderstood from the beginning!
But she is not a young and energetic girl. Even so, there is no change on her face. She still maintains a perfect smile and even said considerately: Then I'll contact the driver.
Song Qiyan put on his coat and held Qiao Qiao's little hand: No, I'll drive myself.
She herself didn't expect to be able to "break the prison" from the noses of two men. In fact, Qin Ruicheng is easy to deal with. He likes to sleep in and refuses to get up until the sun is over.
Zhou Yuanchuan was a little troublesome. He had regular schedules and was strict with himself. He got up at five or six o'clock in a hurry. Qiao Qiao thought of several plans but was almost giving up. However, he unexpectedly met Ed whom he had met at a banquet while going downstairs for breakfast. Ed was very happy to help and agreed to help her hold Zhou Yuanchuan up all morning.
Qiao Qiao has always had a bad impression of him, but he went to the hospital in a hurry and found the right person.
Although Ed said he would ask her for compensation...well, if you ask Director Song to reimburse him, it can barely be considered a public expense, right?
She left the hotel alone with a small bag on her back.
The homework was done last night. Thanks to an online translation software, she could understand the complex bus route map, and roughly identified the direction, Qiao Qiao went to her first stop with great confidence.
Just after walking less than twenty meters, my phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID was Zhou Yuanchuan.
Qiao Qiao hesitated for two seconds and answered, and deliberately suppressed her voice, pretending to have just woken up.
Zhou Yuanchuan: Xiao Qiao, where are you?
Qiao Qiao: Well...I'm sleeping.
The other end of the phone was silent for a while: You are out of the hotel.
Qiao Qiao: No!I'm sleeping, Mr. Zhou, have you read it wrong?
Zhou Yuanchuan said helplessly: Xiao Qiao, there are also people outside the hotel.
Qiao Qiao looked around and found nothing, but she knew that her every move was being transmitted to Zhou Yuanchuan in real time.
Zhou Yuanchuan: Where are you going?
Qiao Qiao told the truth: I want to go find Director Song.
The other end of the phone was silent, and after a while, he said: Come back, I'll take you there.
Qiao Qiao turned back obediently. When she passed by the parking lot, she saw a car dodging in double dodging. The window fell, revealing Zhou Yuanchuan's face.
Come up.
Qiao Qiao sat in the back row, as quiet as a chicken.
The man was wearing sunglasses and looked at her from the rear window: Did you ask Ed to hold me back?
Um.His eyes were glancing.
Did you exchange contact information that day?
No, no.Qiao Qiao hurriedly denied that I met him when I went to the restaurant for dinner this morning, and he said he also lived here.
Ed doesn't live here at all.Zhou Yuanchuan said lightly, he was coming for you.
I?
Zhou Yuanchuan refused to say more and just whispered: Stay away from him.
Qiao Qiao thought that even if you didn’t say it, I wouldn’t come over, and I was not familiar with it.
The private car is faster than the bus, and it was originally scheduled to arrive in twenty minutes.
Go.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled, I will pick you up tomorrow morning.
Qiao Qiao was stunned: Aren’t you with me?
Zhou Yuanchuan shook his head: Qin Ruicheng, you don’t have to worry, I will convince him.
After saying that, I drove back.
Qiao Qiao stood there for a while before stepping into the building where Director Song was.
There were very few people in the hall, and the front desk talked to her enthusiastically, but Qiao Qiao couldn't understand. Fortunately, she prepared a handwritten note last night, which was written in Chinese B. I looked for Mr. Song Qiyan. I didn't make an appointment, but he knew me. Please inform me.
The front desk smiled helplessly and shook his head, which means no.
Qiao Qiao was anxious and found the second note: I have his contact information. I am really the person he knows. I have something important to find him.
The front desk still shook his head and made a gesture to let Qiao Qiao leave.
OK, I knew it would be like this.
Qiao Qiao took out his cell phone and used the ultimate killer move: call Director Song.
Although it will ruin the sense of surprise, the first purpose is to meet. If she doesn't make this call, she will be kicked out.
The man picked it up very quickly: Hello?
Qiao Qiao: I'm at the front desk of your building, they won't let me go up.
Silence in the microphone for a moment: Wait a moment.
Almost as I hung up here, the phone from the front desk rang.After hearing a few words, the female front desk changed her expression. She secretly glanced at Qiao Qiao and responded to the microphone a few times, meaning she understood.
Qiaoqiao went up the 20th floor without any obstacles.
The elevator opened and she saw Song Qiyan who had just come out of the conference room at a glance. The man was not wearing a coat. After seeing her, she smiled and opened her arms.
Qiao Qiao could only hear a buzzing sound from her brain. When she realized that she had already plunged into Song Qiyan's arms.
The man had a nice smell of the ocean and the familiar strength and embrace of the man. Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, and the longing for days swelled up, as if the dry riverbed had finally ushered in a heavy rain.
Director Song’s waist is so thin.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
How did you find this?Song Qiyan asked in a low voice.
I won't tell you.Qiao Qiao smiled and said Mr. Zhou would come and pick me up soon.
Before Song Qiyan could speak, another person appeared in the conference room, and he was also a Chinese face. He was shocked when he saw Qiao Qiao.
Assistant calmed down: Mr. Song, the meeting is about to begin, you might as well go in quickly.
His eyes were circling on Qiao Qiao, but he couldn't ask directly, and said tactfully: Sorry, please leave if you have no connection.
Qiao Qiao let go of the hand holding Song Qiyan when he came out, so from the perspective of his assistant, Mr. Song had an inexplicable Chinese girl around him for a few minutes after he came out, which was naturally suspicious.
Song Qiyan: It's okay, she is here to find me.
After saying that, he took Qiao Qiao's hand and entered the conference room.
The slightly restless noise in the conference room also became quiet immediately after Song Qiyan entered. More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Qiao Qiao, with surprise, confusion and exploration.
A female voice sounded: Qi Yan, this person is...
Qiao Qiao Xun's reputation was a slightly older woman, but her years have not diminished her appearance. She wears a suit and exudes the charm of a mature woman.
It seems a bit familiar?
Oh by the way, it was the woman I met in Director Song’s house. It should be Director Song’s former boss. The reason why Qiao Qiao was impressed by her was because there were indeed not many people who could call Song Qiyan’s name directly.
It turned out that Director Song came to Country B for a meeting this time, and was with her.
Out of a woman's intuition, Qiao Qiao inexplicably doesn't like her very much.
Song Qiyan: Let’s go ahead.
There is no intention to explain Qiao Qiao's identity at all.
The conference room is full of stingy people, so the boss doesn’t want to say it, so naturally no one will talk too much.The assistant pulled over a new chair, and Song Qiyan signaled Qiao Qiao to sit on his left, and was the only person in the audience who could be next to him.
The meeting continued, Qiao Qiao seemed to be listening to a book of heaven, a bunch of numbers and percentages. She couldn't stand it after listening to it for ten minutes, which was even harder than the math class in high school.
The man seemed to notice her anxiety, and quietly stretched his finger under the table and gently grabbed her hand.
With dry and warm palms and slender fingers with clear joints, Qiao Qiao immediately didn't feel the meeting was boring. On the contrary, she hoped that this would run longer and longer.
The assistant who was reviewing the content of yesterday's negotiations hesitated, stopped telling and asked: Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?
The red spread across her body at a speed visible to the naked eye, climbing up from her neck to the entire face, making her a steamed shrimp, particularly conspicuous.
Qiao Qiao whispered: I'm fine.
The assistant coughed lightly and continued to talk.After the review, Song Qiyan spoke lightly: Xiao Manyu, what do you think?
The woman said slowly: It didn't meet my expectations, yesterday's negotiations could obviously make them retreat more.But this is your decision, and I accept any result.
It turns out that her name is Xiao Manyu.
However, Xiao Manyu changed the subject and said, Qi Yan, you always have to give us an explanation, right?
Song Qiyan: Yes, I will send you a report tomorrow.
Xiao Manyu's face suddenly changed, and she bit her lower lip lightly: Qi Yan, you know that I don't mean that.Sorry, I shouldn't question your decision.
Qiao Qiao thought to herself, isn’t she the former boss of Director Song?Why does it feel the opposite now?
The assistant tentatively said: Then let’s continue to the next stage?
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao's stomach screamed at the right time, and it was very loud. The conference room was already quiet, and the expressions of the people sitting at the bottom suddenly became a little subtle.
Song Qiyan: Are you hungry?
Qiao Qiao is embarrassed: Yes, a little bit.
Song Qiyan: Then let’s come here first today.
Assistant: Mr. Song, you will report to the headquarters in the afternoon, but the plan will be
The man frowned: Call back to the headquarters and report to you tomorrow morning.
The assistant's expression seemed to be about to cry, but he still accepted it dejectedly.
Everyone dispersed, but Xiao Manyu came over: Qi Yan, let’s have a meal together at noon, and I have to discuss some things with you.
Song Qiyan: Are there any good restaurants nearby?
Xiao Manyu thought he agreed and introduced with a smile: A friend of mine in Country B recommended several niche but excellent reputation stores, which only local people know about. Do you choose one?
No, let her choose.The man motioned Qiao Qiao to see it and chose what you like to eat.
Qiao Qiao was happy: OK.
Xiao Manyu was stunned, but she quickly adjusted: Qi Yan, everything I want to discuss with you involves confidentiality...
Song Qiyan: Let’s talk about it when I come back.
He looked at Qiao Qiao: Have you chosen it?
Qiao Qiao looked sad: I saw that everyone wanted to eat, and it was difficult to choose.
Song Qiyan: It’s okay, just choose a house to eat first, and have someone order the rest and deliver it.
Then let's do this one.
The man glanced at the address: OK, let's go.
Only then did Xiao Manyu realize that Song Qiyan didn't want to eat with her from beginning to end, and she would have misunderstood from the beginning!
But she is not a young and energetic girl. Even so, there is no change on her face. She still maintains a perfect smile and even said considerately: Then I'll contact the driver.
Song Qiyan put on his coat and held Qiao Qiao's little hand: No, I'll drive myself.
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