President, don't tease me

"My woman, how does it feel?" Beiming's cold voice was cold without a trace of temperature. The heat that had caused several women to hook up was completely eliminated at the moment he spoke.

"What... Woman, President Beiming joked. How dare I... Touch your people?"

"The one in the back garden in the afternoon."

"Ah..." he Qitao felt his heart was cold for a moment. He had investigated the woman. Without any background, how could she suddenly become a cold man in the north? The more I thought about it, the more terrible it was. My voice trembled: "President Beiming, I really don't know. If I know that girl is your person, I dare not touch it with my ten courage."

"Is that right?" Beiming Han chuckled, then waved to several women in the private room: "you all go out."

He Qitao looked more frightened and kept retreating: "President of Beiming, listen to me. Things are definitely not what you think..."

"I'm a man who only likes to believe his eyes." as he said, Beiming Han approached he Qitao, grabbed his hand and made a slight force, and then the sound of bone fracture came from the air.

"Ah... President of Beiming, spare my life. I'm the one who didn't know Mount Tai and bumped into you. I don't dare anymore..." he Qitao burst into tears and looked very cowardly.

But Beiming Han's hand still made efforts: "well, I want to buy your company."

At this time, it was more painful than he Qitao's life: "President Beiming, my small company is not worth mentioning at all. Please spare me..."

"Don't worry, I'll let you be the executive director. I won't treat you badly as long as I do what I tell you." beiminghan doesn't want to talk more nonsense with him. If he Qitao doesn't agree, he will completely destroy his third rate company according to his principles.

"I don't like to repeat. I only give you three seconds to think about it." Beiming Han grabbed his other hand and gradually increased his strength. He said something in his mouth: "one... Two..."

"I agree!" he Qitao widened his eyes and shouted this sentence helplessly: "I agree... Please forgive me, President of Beiming."

"Very good." he smiled at the corners of his mouth, then patted him on the shoulder: "happy cooperation." then he turned and left.

He Qitao lay on the ground, his hands could not move, and his face was full of tears. It was a mistake. He regretted that he had taken a fancy to Tang Guo at the beginning, otherwise there would be nothing today.

Early the next morning, Tang Guo woke up and sent Tang Qiu and Tang Xin to the kindergarten. This was the first time they went to the kindergarten. The domestic teaching cost was fairly cheap, so she could barely maintain it.

"What a lovely pair of brothers and sisters." the kindergarten teacher saw such beautiful children for the first time, more beautiful than child stars: "are they twins?"

"Aunt, we are twins." Tang still held the doll in his heart and answered skillfully.

"You should call her sister. Look how young and beautiful she is." Tang Qiu corrected.

At this time, the teacher loved the two children more: "what a clever child."

Tang Guofu's forehead. I don't know who Tang Qiu's flexible character has been since he was a child. At the age of four, he began to flatter. How can he grow up?

"Tang Qiu, Tang Xin, you should call this beautiful sister - teacher."

"Good teacher..."

Tang Guo spent another morning outside the kindergarten and found that Tang Xin was better integrated into the collective, but Tang Qiu didn't like to play with children. He always sat quietly reading, looking cold and arrogant.

It looks like him

The phone rang. Tang Guo pressed the connect button: "Hello, is this..."

"Miss Tang, right?"

"It's me."

"We are the jewelry of God's will. We want to discuss with you about the design school."

"Ah..." Tang Guo thought the surprise was a little unexpected, so he quickly replied: "OK, OK, I'll go right now."

After telling the teacher about the two children, he took a taxi and hurried to Tianyi company.

As soon as I entered the door, the front desk warmly welcomed me: "is that Miss Tang, right?"

"It's me."

"Come with me. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Tang Guo wondered why he Qitao's attitude changed so much before and after that. She was a little unprepared for a time, but no matter what it was, it was a good thing as long as there were eyebrows in the design institute.

Tang Guo knocked politely at the door.

"Come in."

As soon as I entered the door, I saw he Qitao sitting on the sofa, his hands tightly wrapped in bandages: "Mr. He... Are you all right with your hands?"

"Cough..." he Qitao coughed unnaturally and thought, can I break this hand not because of you? Without this company?

"It's all right. He Qitao accidentally pressed it yesterday." he Qitao thought about what beiminghan told him, and then said, "you finished with me in the garden yesterday. I investigated in detail the trend of the Design Institute in recent years and found that it fits well with the development line of our company, so..."

"Are you going to cooperate with me?" Tang Guo suddenly looked surprised, with a faint little expectation.

"Naturally." he Qitao nodded, "why not do something that can make money? Look, when shall we sign the contract."

"Draw up all the terms and conditions, and you can do it now." Tang Guo nodded down for fear that he Qitao would go back on his word. After all, she had found many companies before, and only he agreed to it at present.

The professional lawyer team came in and finished the copy within half an hour. Tang Guo looked carefully. After all, it was about $5 million. That was Nalan Qingrong's life savings. He must not be careless.

No problem was found. Tang Guo signed his name at the signature Office of Party B - Tang Guo.

"Well, I wish us a happy cooperation." Tang Guo reached out to shake hands with him to express his friendship.

But he Qitao remembered what happened yesterday. If he shook it this time, it might not be his hand, but his "little brother". Beiming Han's warning yesterday is still vivid. He doesn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"I'm sure I will. Walk slowly and don't give it away." he Qitao ordered to leave.

Tang Guo just felt puzzled, this man... But he had a formal cooperation contract in his hand, and his heart settled down.

Press the elevator button until the elevator door opens and walks in. A familiar male breath comes to her face, leaving her unable to dodge and nowhere to escape