Deep love never ends

"Understand him?"

I thought Xia Qinghe would say something threatening, but I didn't expect to say that.

Ready to take the warm route?

"Why should I understand him? What if I don't understand? Others are here. What else am I worried about?"

Maybe she didn't think I would say it so directly. She didn't look very good. "Don't you feel sick relying on a man?"

I talked with her for a short time. She deliberately ridiculed me and assumed a high attitude for fear that others would not know that she was the daughter of the Xia family.

But I didn't let her do what she wanted. I leaned back in my chair leisurely all the time. Whatever she said, there was no emotional response.

Quan should be watching a play.

Anyway, now the plays are delivered to the door. There's no reason not to watch them.

This negotiation naturally collapsed. Different Tao did not work together. She was her daughter. I did my own business. Originally, everyone did their own things, did not interfere with each other, and they were happy.

But she didn't try to find a way from Qin Langjun, but she came at me everywhere.

"Tang Zhi, don't you really think about it? Or I have more concerns about Professor Qin. He hasn't been very good recently."

Xia Qinghe asked me before he left and stood at the door looking at me.

Take words with you.

Deliberately lead me to ask.

But I just don't want her.

"What? You're still a part-time pimp?"

I also followed to go out. When I heard what she said, I somehow felt funny.

Qin Si was really my death, and now it's my obsession, which doesn't mean I'm willing to be led by her nose.

The grudges between me and the Qin family are my own business. I can't get involved in things like her.

"Don't go too far." Xia Qinghe said, "it reminds you whether you like it or not, but I can tell you that he has been very bad recently."

Then he pushed the door open.

I was wondering who the 'he' she said was, but I knew it with a slight turn of my mind.

Qins, something's wrong recently?

In retrospect, coincidentally, Qin Langjun seems to be very busy recently.

This inexplicable coincidence makes me very upset.

Outside my boss stood nodding bow and scrape, I did not suspect that he was Xia Qinghe, but later thought, is not it, there must be Xia's eye liner in the inside.

Aren't all those engaged in commercial warfare like this? I can't understand those who fight openly and secretly at will.

Anyway, he won't give me a hard hand in a fair way. It's not a threat.

"The people under your hand are very nice."

Xia Qinghe vented his anger at my boss.

Not many words, just a few simple words, with enough ridicule and ridicule.

The contract collapsed and had to be discussed.

After Xia Qinghe left, my boss's face was as ugly as falling a layer of ash.

All the people in the company under his jurisdiction were found fault in varying degrees. When he looked at me, I shrugged, "it's not my problem. She said there were loopholes in the contract."

When he scolded me, he just said a few words and got stuck. He asked me where there was a problem.

The reason why the business negotiation collapsed was my nonsense. I also made up Xia Qinghe's angry to leave because he didn't sign the contract because of loopholes, but the problem with the contract is true.

I've seen the loophole for a long time, but I didn't expect to use it at this time.

Of course, this loophole is not a loss to the blue company, but a benefit to the blue company. The hidden loopholes are all loopholes in the law, just to eat more profits from the Xia family.

I didn't ask who wrote the contract, but I'm sure it has something to do with my boss.

Because I pointed it out. Before waiting for the specific words, he turned black and didn't bother to scold me about the problems just now. Instead, he turned to the house with the contract.

But the door of the house was knocked by him.

It was full of his anger and anger.

Several people in the office were curious and kept asking me how to avoid being scolded.

I couldn't resist their sudden hot pillow. I also felt inexplicably funny. I fooled the past at will and left.

Qin Langjun cleaned up and waited for me downstairs.

Just after work.

When I saw the car and the familiar license plate, I felt inexplicably better.

Just as several of my colleagues were about to tell me that the car was limited edition, I stopped next to the car and opened the door in their stunned sight.

I didn't explain. I just sat in. In fact, I did it on purpose.

Because my boss inexplicably always targeted me and asked me to go to the office, so that my colleagues working together talked about me behind my back. Is there an unclean relationship with my boss.

After all, it takes a long time to get stabbed and trained every time, but the outside doesn't know what's going on inside.

At the beginning, I directly ignored it and was misunderstood. I'm not afraid of the shadow. Why should I make an amorous explanation.

But I didn't expect it to get worse.

Those who were pushed down by me because they were also competing for a design contract were unwilling to deliberately discredit me behind my back. All kinds of unbearable versions came out. Fortunately, they happened to fall in my ears

In that case, why not just implement this guess.

They think my money worship is so dirty that I don't want any face. Then I'll stimulate them with more money and power this time. What I care about is never rumors, but people who constantly publicize and make rumors.

Who doesn't worship money, who can really regard money as dirt, even these people can't.

Just because they can't, on the one hand, restrain themselves from making money in this way, on the other hand, they envy this way of making money quickly and the way they despise.

It's just human nature. Most of them are ugly.

"I'll pick you up this time. Are you so happy?"

Qin Langjun looked at me, his fingers bent and knocked on the steering wheel, and the next step was rhythmic.

"Yes, I'm so happy."

I rubbed his shoulder a few times, squinted and looked at the crowd outside, constantly pointing at the colleagues here.

Even I expected what tomorrow's gossip would look like——

The money worshipper climbed up to the new gold owner again. She didn't even want her face for money. She was cheap and gave it as long as she had money.

"What do you say if you get tired of me one day?"

I suddenly remembered those vicious words that my colleagues talked about behind their backs.

Suddenly a little curious.

If Qin Langjun is tired of playing, what is his reaction.

Like qins, throw a bank card, pat your ass and leave?