Love you in my whole life

Jiang Xinlu spent one night working on a new plan, which is much more detailed than the one she wrote in a hurry last time. In addition to some market data and analysis charts, she also has a lot of her own ideas about the development of the project.

The next morning, she put on a light make-up, hesitated when choosing clothes, and finally put on her work uniform. The uniform of Aijia agency is actually pretty good, with proper self-cultivation and stable color, which looks quite capable of urban beauty.

When Desheng investment arrived at the appointed time, it was different from last time. As soon as the name was given, the front desk lady immediately called her warmly, "Miss Jiang, please follow me."

This time, it was a bigger room, still in a simple and luxurious style, with leather sofas, dark wood tables and chairs, half open curtains, sunlight coming in, and half light and half dark in the open room.

"Miss Jiang, please sit down," the receptionist asked with a smile, "would you like tea or coffee?"

"Tea." Jiang Xinlu sat down and took the plan out of her bag and looked through it. Because of her hope, she was quite cautious and more nervous than that day.

Soon, the receptionist brought in the tea, "Miss Jiang, wait a moment."

She took the tea, said thanks, gently instigated a small mouthful, hot tea down her throat, gradually eased her tension.

Time went by, no one came in, the door was quiet, no one passed by.

Jiang Xinlu sat quietly, and the tea in her hand gradually cooled down.

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At the same time, Hao Chengsheng just came back from the meeting. Fang xiahai told him that Miss Jiang had been here for a while and was waiting for him.

Hao Chengsheng said that he knew, but he didn't rush to go there. He stood by the window and lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. His mind flashed through countless scenes like a movie: her performance at Han's cocktail party, she rushed into Chen Yu's arms, she asked him to let go that night, she appeared at Hao's cocktail party and participated in the auction with Hao Mingxuan

He took a puff of the cigarette, pressed the cigarette end into the ashtray and strode out.

When she opened the door, she was sitting in a golden sun, her hair tied behind her head, showing her beautiful neck. She was covered with a faint halo, her eyes were serene, and she didn't look impatient at all.

But as soon as she looked back, she immediately stood up, with surprise and vigilance on her face, like an instinctive defense, and her expression immediately cooled down.

Jiang Xinlu never dreamed that the person coming in would be Hao Chengsheng. In a flash of lightning, her brain exploded slightly. Desheng's investment turned out to be Hao Chengsheng's. She has been rejecting him, subconsciously avoiding everything about him, but it turns out that he is the boss of Desheng investment.

She was stiff and clubbing there. In contrast, the man was a wind and clear cloud. He walked around her with long legs, stood opposite her and stretched out his hand.

"Miss Jiang, right? I'm Hao Chengsheng." It's all business when we meet for the first time.

Jiang Xinlu looks at him stupidly. I don't know what he means?

The man slightly frowned and reminded her, "Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Xinlu raised her hand. As soon as she touched the tip of her finger, the man retracted his hand, vaguely with a kind of disdain and polite estrangement, "please sit down."

Jiang Xinlu is a little chatty by him. She seldom takes the initiative to have physical contact with men. She should avoid such a dangerous person as Hao Chengsheng, but she reaches out her hand.

Hao Chengsheng glanced at the plan on the desk. "What's this?"

Jiang Xinlu explained, "last time I came here in a hurry, a lot of information was not ready. This is a more detailed plan."

Hao Chengsheng didn't pick up the plan. He folded his arms and crossed his legs. His posture was loose, but his air was strong. He asked her, "why do you want to make essential oil soap?"

"I used to make essential oil soap at home."

"Why not now?"

Jiang Xinlu lowered her eyes and covered her mood. Didn't he know it?

"Miss Jiang, can you answer?"

"Bankrupt."

"Oh, that's unfortunate." Hao Chengsheng said: "why is it bankrupt? Poor management? "

"No," Jiang Xinlu raised her head, eyes sharp, "framed by villains."

"Oh," the man picked an eyebrow and laughed strangely, "it turned out that he was framed by a villain." He dropped his hand on his knee and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Xinlu thinks that he will be angry. After all, she scolds him face to face as a villain. In fact, as soon as Hao Chengsheng appears, she has no hope for financing, but she still has weak expectations. Maybe he will ask for despicable requirements as the terms of the transaction. She weighs them in her heart. If he does, what will she do?

She really needs the money. In any case, the flowering can't be delayed. She even regretted that she shouldn't have satirized him just now.

The man took out his cigarette case and asked her like a gentleman, "is that ok?"

She nodded her head and saw that he tilted his head and lit a cigarette. A puff of light blue smoke came out. He laughed. "So, Miss Jiang now wants to revive her family?"

"Yes."

"Need to invest?"

"Yes."

"A million?"

She hesitated for a moment. "I know your rules. You can't give so much according to the valuation."

"In fact," the man scratched his brow, "we've never thrown so little."

Jiang Xinlu blushed a little, "you called me here." The implication is that since I have been called, these should not be the reasons for refusal.

Hao Chengsheng suddenly patted the sofa beside him, "sit here."

Jiang Xinlu's heart jumped, pretending to be calm, "it's good for me to sit here."

"Come here," he said, looking at her with a straight, unquestionable force.

Jiang Xinlu sighed and sat down. Before touching the bottom line, she could compromise some things.

She and he are separated by a person's position, Hao Chengsheng squints at her, does not speak, just look at her.

Jiang Xinlu sits over quietly. He is still looking at her. Jiang Xinlu has to go a little further. The man puts his hand on the back of the sofa and opens his arms. His intention is very obvious.

Jiang Xinlu bit her teeth patiently, "Hao Chengsheng, don't push an inch."

The man's voice is a little dark, "you can choose to leave, no one forces you."

Jiang Xinlu looks up at the door and goes out of the door, which means that all her efforts for this meeting will come to nothing. She bites her lips and sits down.

The man finally satisfied, the body slightly toward her a little, tone with move happy, "early so obedient good."

His breath spray on her face, instantly let her face burning up, nose is full of his breath, there is a faint smell of tobacco.