"Sorry, sorry."
Song Yarong quickly stands up straight, with a serious face and a cough. She hands over the document in her hand, thinking that she is really dedicated to her work and can protect the document even when she almost falls down.
"How is your English preparation?"
Simply asked, Jin Beihan is in English.
It's almost reflexive: "it's not very good, so we need to practice more."
Left wood in the side, the corner of the mouth smoked, this is not good? What else do you want to do when you use English for conditioned reflex?
Song Yarong is also aware of this, haha, with a smile, "president Jin, this time going abroad..."
"Wait a minute."
Jin Beihan raised his hand slightly, dialed a phone call, and then pointed to the side, "you go there and sit."
"Come on." Jin Beihan frowned more tightly.
Song Yarong nodded and walked toward the direction of the man. Zuomu took out a book in English and handed it to her: "please read the book first, madam."
"President Jin is really busy."
An infinitely charming voice came over. Song Yarong subconsciously looked at it. Fang Menghan, who was just waiting outside, entered the office himself. His voice was sweeter than just now.
Song Yarong subconsciously wants to hide herself, but... She finds that it's OK not to hide. The sofa she's sitting on now is facing them, and song Yarong's stature is not very big. The sofa just covers her completely.
Jin Beihan subconsciously glanced at the sofa, and Fang Menghan's eyes followed him, but he didn't find anything, so he turned his head and continued to stare at Jin Beihan: "Mr. Jin's cooperation this time... I don't know how to talk about it?"
"Sit down first, please."
Zuomu put the chair beside her and nodded a little. With Jin Beihan's consent, zuomu immediately turned and went out.
Song Yarong is on this side of the sofa, listening to them.
"Miss Fang's identity is very easy to use internationally, so I plan to let Miss Fang speak for our clothing this time, but I don't know why your agent..."
Jin Beihan's words are direct. Anyway, he takes a fancy to the identity of the other party. Besides this, he has nothing else.
"Mr. Jin's words are really hurtful. What's my advantage?"
"It's all in the contract. Miss Fang can have a look."
Hand her the contract that has been prepared for a long time. Jin Beihan doesn't speak any more. He just looks at the sofa.
Song Yarong suddenly finds that she seems to be listening to something extraordinary. She subconsciously holds her breath and sits there. She dare not breathe. She can't help but scold the man secretly. Why should she listen in on such an important matter?
"It's over, Mr. Jin. I have a condition."
Fang Menghan put the document on the table with a smile on his face. He leaned forward slightly and breathed Lanfang. His voice was so light that he could hardly hear: "if I were the image spokesman of your company, would Mr. Jin have a fight with me?"
Song Yarong's heart was suddenly lifted up, and she was going to read a book. Now she suddenly heard this sentence and subconsciously wanted to see the man's expression.
Just about to stand up, I suddenly thought that I'm not right to be here now.
Silly sitting there, song Yarong looking at the hands of all English books, subconsciously cover his heart, inexplicably some nervous is how to return a responsibility?
"I think Miss Fang has made a mistake. We are just talking about the contract and nothing else."
"Oh, isn't there no one around Jin Shao now? Isn't it good to have a fixed bed companion?"
Fang Menghan didn't get angry and laughed. The voice was so clear that song Yarong really wanted to rush up.
Song Yarong sat in the same place, carefully thinking about why her current mood is not right, why she should be angry, why she is so angry, isn't she just a little like it?
Turning around quietly, song Yarong can't control her curiosity. She shows her eyes from the back of the sofa. There is a bookshelf between the desk there and here, but her voice can be heard clearly.
Song Yarong can't see clearly. He can only see that the man left the chair and went to Jin Beihan's side.
Jin Beihan didn't respond to anything. He let the woman stand beside him. He saw song Yarong looking this way from the corner of his eyes, with a tiny arc in the corner of his mouth.
It's just this radian. Fang Menghan sees it clearly. He thinks his proposal has been agreed. He can't help but feel happy. Doesn't it mean that Mr. Jin is very clean? Is he defeated by himself?When Fang Menghan received the news that Jin's group wanted to cooperate with him, he almost lost sleep happily. Who else doesn't know the strength of Jin's group?
In my mind, I'll make it out sooner or later. Although she's also in the top rank in the supermodel world, a woman always has to have a home, and Fang Menghan puts his eyes on Jin Beihan.
It is said that Jin Beihan is a bad old man, and he is extremely cruel and eccentric. However, Fang Menghan had the chance to meet Jin Beihan before, so naturally he didn't believe what they said.
It's said that other people take it seriously, but Fang Menghan didn't believe it all the time. That's why he was so glad to see Jin Beihan with his own eyes today. His original firmness was right.
But now, she is only one step away from her goal. She first grasps the man's body, and then grasps his heart. Fang Menghan feels that she has this confidence.
His hands had been pressed on Jin Beihan's shoulders, and he was about to go down. Fang Menghan's smile became stronger and stronger.
Song Yarong knelt down and looked at the other side. She couldn't help it. She suddenly stood up and went to Jin Beihan angrily. She threw the thick English book in her hand: "you are so kind!"
Jin Beihan didn't speak, but Fang Menghan was startled. He took back his hand and walked forward two steps: "is it you?"
"I didn't expect Miss Fang to be such a person."
Song Ya Rong sneers, in the heart is angry, although also does not know oneself is living what gas, but in the heart that voice tells her, is jealous, is jealous!
"Who are you?"
Being destroyed, Fang Menghan's temper is not so good. He takes a step forward and pushes song Yarong hard.
Song Yarong was caught off guard. She didn't expect that the other party would come. She was totally unprepared and subconsciously stepped back. However, the high heels seemed to be against her and stepped down.
Song Yarong clearly heard a "bang bang" sound
A deep pain from the feet, spread to the stomach.
Song Yarong was hurt out of a cold sweat!!