"Come in." soon, Meng Yifan's voice came out of the conference room.

The scorpion then opened the door of the conference room.

In front of the huge oval conference table, there were only Meng Yifan and Wu Qingsong, while the black leopard stood straight behind Wu Qingsong with a serious face.

Meng Yifan, holding the 200 million contract in his hand, is still making unremitting ideological work for Wu Qingsong. He only hopes that Wu Qingsong can use his pen and sign the contract.

However, it is obvious that Wu Qingsong holds his hands on his chest and has no intention of signing.

Seeing Liu Yingying coming in, Meng Yifan immediately looked happy. When he saw Zhao Sanjin following Liu Yingying, his eyes were followed by a sudden chill.

"This is the meeting room, where leaders meet. What qualifications do you have for an outsider to come in? Get out of here!"

When he came to Liu's traditional Chinese medicine this time, Bai Biao failed to succeed and failed to win the contract. Meng Yifan was very unhappy. Zhao Sanjin suddenly appeared at this time, which undoubtedly gave him a vent and acted as his vent.

"I asked him to come." Liu Yingying stood in front of Zhao Sanjin and said coldly.

"Yingying, you..."

"Doesn't Mr. Wu want to see my real boyfriend? He is." Liu Yingying stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhao Sanjin and said, "his surname is Zhao and his name is Zhao Sanjin. He is my partner and my boyfriend!"

Liu Yingying's words were half true and half false, but they were resounding.

It's changing so fast!

Zhao Sanjin was stunned for a moment. He looked at Liu Yingying with a little surprise. He admired her a little. Just now, he still didn't let him hold hands, hug his waist and have a deep hatred. This was the Kung Fu of farting. Unexpectedly, there was a divine turn. He took Zhao Sanjin seriously as her boyfriend.

It's true. There's no sense of violation.

Meng Yifan's face seemed to be plastered with a layer of ash. His face was very ugly. He snapped: "Yingying, don't talk nonsense in front of Mr. Wu. How can he be worthy of you as an ordinary little farmer?"

"Deserve it or not, you don't count, I like it." Liu Yingying is a grasshopper who can choke Meng Yifan to death.

Hearing this, Meng Yifan was really angry. He clenched his teeth, crossed his heart, gouged out Liu YingYing and Zhao Sanjin, turned around as if by magic, took another contract, handed it to Wu Qingsong and said: "Mr. Wu, since you are not satisfied with Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, you might as well take a look at this contract specially formulated for our cooperation."

Wu Qingsong frowned, took the contract, glanced at it roughly, and said with a smile, "young master Meng is really humorous. If you take out the contract early in the morning, I believe our cooperation will be very happy."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Meng Yifan seemed to take a reassurance, secretly relieved, and then looked proudly at Liu YingYing and Zhao Sanjin, humming: "Yingying, since you are unkind, don't blame me for my injustice. You're not the only pharmaceutical company that wants to cooperate with Mr. Wu."

"You --"

Liu Yingying's face was black and as heavy as ashes. She never thought that Meng Yifan still had such a hand. Before coming, she prepared two contracts in advance. Once the confession failed, it would be a fish dead and the net broken!

"Despicable!" Liu Jiaojiao, who followed in, happened to hear Meng Yifan's words and couldn't help scolding.

Meng Yifei was also stunned. Obviously, she didn't know about it before.

It's embarrassing

"If Mr. Wu has no objection to the terms of this contract, I can sign with you at any time on behalf of the company."

Seeing the surprised or angry eyes of the people, Meng Yifan became more proud and exuded a sense of superiority that was difficult to hide.

After a while, Liu Yingying recovered from her shock and anger. She took a deep breath, walked to the conference table a few steps, and asked Meng Yifan, "are you kidding me?"

Meng Yifan smiled coldly and said, "when it comes to playing, it seems that you are playing with me. I have given you enough opportunities. You don't know how to cherish it. You have to hang out with a small farmer."

"You!"

"It's working time. I'm talking about cooperation with Mr. Wu. I hope you respect your identity."

“……”

The great reversal of Meng Yifan's attitude made Liu Yingying a little difficult to resist. She had no psychological preparation before. At this time, her face was very white. The two big bowls in front of her chest fluctuated, and she was obviously very angry.

Actually.

Liu Yingying has seen a lot of intrigues in the business field before. Even if she is angry, she will not be as hysterical as today. It's only strange that Meng Yifan wants to soak her. She is usually too kind to her, so they fall out. Meng Yifan's attitude towards her has plummeted, and the huge gap is difficult for her to accept for a moment.

Habit is also a disease!

Liu Yingying tried to suppress her anger and hummed, "OK! You can sign as much as you want. I can't manage it and don't bother to manage it. Our company doesn't want your business, but a single business can let me see you. I think it's worth it!"

With that, Liu Yingying turned and left. When she came to Zhao Sanjin, she hesitated a little. She took the initiative to hug Zhao Sanjin's arm, raised her eyebrows and said, "honey, let's go!"

dear?

what the fuck!

Zhao Sankin was stunned for a moment. He accidentally rubbed his arm against a big bowl in front of Liu Yingying's chest. Suddenly, he was very excited. At the same time, he couldn't help scolding in his heart: "what a hairy thing? I stood for a long time and left before I said a word? Shit, he used me as a gun driver again!"

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Sanjin was forcibly pulled to the door of the conference room by Liu YingYing and was about to jump out and install a small force. Who thought that before he could speak, Wu Qingsong shouted to Liu Yingying first.

Liu Yingying was stunned, turned back and asked, "is there anything else for Mr. Wu?"

Wu Qingsong said with a smile, "President Liu is really an acute child. Ha ha, I only said half of what I just said. If President Liu wants to go, why don't you wait until I finish talking?"

"Mr. Wu, please." Liu Yingying frowned, wondering what medicine Wu Qingsong sold in his gourd.

Meng Yifan's expression stagnated and was obviously surprised.

Wu Qingsong stood up slowly, took Meng Yifan's contract and said with a smile: "what I just said is from my heart. If young master Meng had handed this contract to me earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have my trip to the river and sea today, and just ten minutes ago, I still insisted on my own point of view..."

First, the model sold for a while. Then, Wu Qingsong turned the conversation, picked up the contract of Liu's traditional Chinese medicine in his other hand and continued: "but now, I'm a little hesitant. I think I must make a new choice between the two contracts."

"Oh?" the more Liu Yingying listened, the more confused she was. She wondered, "what does Mr. Wu mean?"

Wu Qingsong took the two contracts and went to Liu Yingying. Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Zhao Sanjin standing next to Liu YingYing and said with a smile: "I have to say that Liu is always lucky to find a very excellent boyfriend."

"Please speak more clearly, Mr. Wu."

Liu Yingying was full of appetite and impatient. He said in his heart, what does this have to do with Zhao Sanjin?

Zhao Sankin coughed and quietly winked at Wu Qingsong, meaning: it's almost OK. I'll be embarrassed to praise me in front of so many people! Besides, what if it causes others' suspicion?

Wu Qingsong understood it, so he no longer minced his posture, but opened the door to the mountain: "although young master Meng deceived me and concealed the real relationship between you, and the scale and equipment of your company really don't meet my requirements, I decided to give you another chance against President Liu's boyfriend."

“……”

Without any suspense, Liu Yingying was stunned by Wu Qingsong's words!

Towards Zhao Sanjin?

Darling, which piece of land is Zhao Sanjin? Wu Qingsong refused to sell Meng Yifan's face. Unexpectedly, he kept saying that he was aiming at Zhao Sanjin. Is he sick?

Not only does Liu Yingying think so, but Meng Yifan, Liu Jiaojiao and Meng Yifei, who are standing at the door of the conference room, including poisonous scorpions and snakes, all suspect that Wu Qingsong is ill! And took the wrong medicine!

Only the Panther on the other side smiled without saying anything.

After a long time, Liu Yingying regained consciousness and dared not believe: "Mr. Wu said, did you agree to sign a contract with our company?"

"Yes, Mr. Liu's ears are very good. I heard you right." Wu Qingsong smiled faintly and said, "but I have one condition."

"What conditions?" Liu Yingying asked subconsciously.

Wu Qingsong looked at Zhao Sanjin again, with an elusive cunning smile on his face, and said, "you have cheated me once, and I don't want to be cheated for the second time. Therefore, I signed with you for president Liu's boyfriend. President Liu must let me believe in the relationship between you."

Hearing this, Liu Yingying was stunned, and Zhao Sankin was also cluttered in his heart.

"This... It's shameless!" Zhao Sanjin's sweat immediately turned his head and looked at the Panther. There's no need to guess. The Panther must have thought of this shameless idea.

The Panther turned her face to one side and pretended not to notice Zhao Sanjin's fierce eyes.

"How can Mr. Wu believe the relationship between us?" Liu Yingying had a bad feeling.

Unfortunately, just as Liu Yingying was worried, Wu Qingsong thought about it and said with a smile, "since you are a boyfriend and girlfriend, of course you have to do something that only boyfriend and girlfriend can do. This is persuasive."

"This......" Liu Yingying was silly.

Liu Yingying is not the only one who is stupid, but also Liu Jiaojiao. She reluctantly promised Liu YingYing and Zhao Sanjin to pretend to be lovers for a day, not to expose them. Now it's better to pretend to be and play, really?