After the phone hung up, Jiang Xiaomi looked aside.

It's a big enough office for dozens of people.

I don't know if rich people like to get their office space to the top floor to show their superiority.

Lou tianqin's office is on the top floor, with single-sided glass in all directions. It's sunny. Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the whole city.

Half an hour ago, she just came out of the company, suddenly a bright black car stopped in front of her. Without waiting for her to respond, the sliding door opened, and four young people in stiff suits jumped down and shoved her into the car.

She thought she was kidnapped.

Only when I got there did I know that Lou tianqin had instructed me to do all this.

"I'll go to the meeting and you'll take your time here." He is well-dressed and handsome. If he changes his stiff suit and adds a little smile, he will definitely be his brother next door.

Brother next door? Bah, who dares to be a neighbor with him?

How does she eat so much chili sauce?

Moreover, song Zhenzhen called again, telling the truth, she could refuse anyone but not her.

During college, Jiang Xiaomi was too poor to eat and refused to ask for a loan. Her hungry stomach was growling. Song Zhenzhen asked her, your stomach was growling.

In front of others may be embarrassed to admit, but in front of song Zhenzhen, she felt nothing.

"Yes, I haven't eaten all day."

Song Zhenzhen didn't say anything. He bowed his head.

After that, song Zhenzhen gave her a bag of biscuits every day. At first, Jiang Xiaomi was embarrassed. After getting used to it, she had the cheek to choose a brand.

Half an hour later, when the meeting was over, Lou tianqin sorted out the files in an orderly way. Looking up, he saw Wanyan Jiatai still sitting in the same place, his hands folded on his legs, his eyes sinking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He walked over and patted him on the shoulder. The man looked up in amazement.

"What do you think?"

Lou tianqin has a pair of eyes that know everything. If he wants to hide something, he must be seen through.

Therefore, Wanyan Jiatai did not want to hide anything.

He felt in his pocket, took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to Lou tianqin, who pushed it away to say he didn't need it.

Green smoke shrouded, blurred the handsome outline of Wanyan Jiatai, Feng Mou kept a secret: "last month I had a relationship with that idiot."

Lou tianqin raised his eyebrows to show that he was a bit surprised.

"I was mad that day." The reason why song Zhenzhen had a shadow was that he closed his eyes and said, "I didn't take it seriously afterwards."

Lou tianqin was a little impatient. After listening for a long time, he didn't know what Wanyan Jiatai wanted to express.

"Say the point." I can't help interrupting.

Wanyan Jiatai grabs her head: "the point is, I still want her now!"

When a man begins to miss a woman crazily, it's not just a bed party.

Wanyan Jiatai is a master in love. With her outstanding appearance and huge wealth in her hand, none of the women who have ever come into contact with him is not satisfied.

But this young master just wants to be fresh. No matter how powerful a woman's means are, if she's tired, she's tired. If she throws a sum of money and a kiss, the dew marriage will be over.

But what about song Zhenzhen?

Her appearance is not the most outstanding, and her figure is the same as that of a junior high school student. The worst thing is that she always makes him angry except crying.

Such a poor woman let him go in the meeting.

Five fingers into the hair, showing the smooth forehead: "trouble!"

Lou tianqin said there was nothing he could do and turned to leave.

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