[coffee shop on the third floor of the cunt's Mall, Gu JieXi, come on, are you

[no, compared with you, Gu juixi is no longer a bitch—— Could it be that

After texting, he put his cell phone on the table and watched the man take off his mask, still wearing his cap.

It's Ding Junqi.

Ding Junqi pushed the documents in her hand, pressed her voice and said, "these are some designers with better decoration design that I sorted out before, and the following are some big real estate companies, and the general managers of these companies have good personality."

Murphy reached for it and opened it.

Ding Junqi hands over to cover his face, "Feifei, how do you suddenly want the information of these people?"

Could it be that they are going to visit them and sign the decoration contract for their real estate in the next three years

Ding Junqi's eyes are incredible.

"What did you say?"

After reading it, I kept all the information in my mind. "I've decided to do it. Since they don't give me a living, don't blame me for being impolite. If they want to take away the designers of the company, I'll make up for them. They want to take away the customers of the company. I have a way to make up for better customers than those people. Threatening me? They deserve it, too

The last sentence is arrogant, but she has the arrogant capital.

Ding Junqi but steamed stuffed bun, once the counterattack, is the most terrible, because, no one is on guard.

"Feifei, what have you suffered?" Ding Junqi looks at his sister curiously. At the beginning, he has the attitude of waiting to die, but he really sees it.

Could it be that he slightly raised his eyebrows, still stepped on the stool with one foot, and supported his chin with one hand, "I just feel that the mice are too arrogant, and there must be someone to teach them how to be complacent."

"I always thought you could only talk with your fists." It's from my big brother.

Don't you still look lazy and put the documents in the bigger bag you brought today, so that you can prevent Qian Yikun from seeing them.

"Yes, I thought I could always talk with my fist." Could it be that this is a little sad.

Ding Junqi this time to re-examine his own sister, "those people will not easily sign decoration to us a medium-sized company, after all, there are too many better decoration companies than us."

"Whether to sign or not depends on who the designer is?" Unfortunately, she used to like to scare celebrities, such as stars, business tycoons and designers.

Ding Junqi shrugged her shoulders slightly. Could it be said that the designers she wanted were all international level? Gu juixi would like to invite them. Maybe it's possible, but could it be——

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