Chapter 297

After nodding, Song Xi takes a seat on the sofa. Georges Sheng continues to talk on the phone and communicate in English all the way. Song Xi's English has passed CET-6, but her actual level is more than that. She hears that Georges Sheng has something related to the medical industry in the conversation with each other. After all, it's her old profession. She didn't intend to listen to him, but now she unconsciously listened carefully.

A few minutes later, George Sheng finished the call and hung up.

Song Xi takes the thermos cup and the bento box, gets up and walks to his desk. The cover of the thermos cup is unscrewed for him, and a curl of hot air comes out from the mouth of the cup. The bento box is opened, and inside are peeled oranges, cut apples and pears.

George Sheng looked down at the document and asked casually, "did you hear what I said just now?"

Song Xi said, "do you want to introduce new drugs and equipment from abroad?"

Seeing that she understood, Georges Sheng picked up a piece of information on the table and handed it to her, saying, "have a look."

Song Xi took it over and looked down at all the information in English. She looked at it at a glance as if she were reading Chinese. Then she said, "this drug is a new drug that has just been developed abroad. It was announced that it was successfully developed in April, but at present, it has not been put into use in large quantities abroad. It belongs to the testing period."

"I guess you'll know something about heart drugs. Now foreign JM companies want to cooperate with Haiwei, but I'm not sure about the efficacy or side effects of this new drug," Georgeson said

Song Xi said: "I learned about this new drug only after reading the medical news a while ago. As far as I know, there is no public hospital in China that has introduced it. You can check whether there is any aftereffect of private hospitals."

With that, she turned to the second page of the information, looked at it for a while, and said, "the new equipment is very good. If it's not for the high price, Xiehe will introduce it, and you are not short of money. In the future, Changning will also face some high consumer groups. I suggest you place an order quickly. It is said that the export tax rate of equipment will be raised abroad at the end of the year."

George Sheng's handsome face reveals his consistent calm, which makes people unable to guess what they think.

Song Xi handed the thermos cup to him and said, "drink it while it's hot. It's not good when it's cold."

George Sheng took it. Maybe it's because he was thinking about something today. He drank it without looking at it carefully. But after a sip, he couldn't help frowning. Song Xi quickly asked, "what's the matter?"

George Sheng said, "didn't you put sugar in it?"

Song Xi said, "no..."

Then she added: "Oh, today's soup put some licorice, there will be a little bitter, but very light, I thought you can't eat it."

The last sentence, her voice is very small, almost muttering.

Afraid that he would not drink, Song Xi handed over the bento box, "eat an apple, the apple is very sweet."

George Sheng is most afraid of bitterness. A little bitterness will make him feel bad. He picks up the small fork next to him and puts an apple into his mouth.

Song Xi didn't want to stay here much longer and asked aloud, "where were the thermos cups and bowls yesterday? I'll take it back. "

George Sheng tilted his head slightly, and Song Xi followed his line of sight. There was a bag on the shelf not far away.

Step over, pick up the bag and have a look, inside are the washing mugs and bowls, and a snack box.

This snack box is different from yesterday's, but it looks like it belongs to the same family.

There was a flash of hesitation at the bottom of his eyes. Song Xi turned his head and looked at George Sheng, who was eating fruit on the seat. He said, "there are other things in it."

George Sheng did not squint, light way: "take it back."

Song Xi was carrying a bag and was ready to leave. However, when she passed the desk, she couldn't help but look at Georges Sheng and said with a smile, "by the way, thank you for sending me a birthday cake."

George Sheng chewed a little, and Song Xi was also worried. Three or four seconds later, George Sheng said, "it's been so long. Is it a little late to say thank you?"

It's really him!

Song Xi for a time is hard to describe surprise or surprise, forced to bear the complex emotions of heart, she said with a smile: "at that time, you did not leave a name, I also asked for a long time."

George Sheng raised his eyelids, could not see whether he was happy or unhappy, and said, "then why didn't you come to ask me? Never thought I would do good? "

He hit the nail on the head and said Song Xi's real thoughts. Song Xi was embarrassed for a moment with a smile, but he quickly said back: "you are too busy. I didn't expect that you would notice such a small thing."

George Sheng's face was light: "I didn't notice it. It's from Yuanbao."

If Song Xi didn't receive the cake sent by Yuanbao alone, Bao Buqi would really think so. But Yuanbao sent it alone, so the cake without signature could only be what Georges Sheng meant.

Song Xi finally saw what kind of chicken can be achieved by a tough hearted person. He did all the good things, but he just refused to admit it.

Well, he doesn't want to admit that she doesn't force him. The key is not to force him.

Smile still, Song Xi said: "I still remember your love, you are delicious fruit, soup must be finished, thermos cup and bento box, I come to pick it up another day, you are busy, I left."

She turned to leave, Georges Sheng has been stubborn low head do not look at her, until she left the office, he seems to be very slightly relaxed.

How does she know he sent the cake? Yuanbao doesn't know about it. It's impossible for anyone to tell her that he ordered cakes on the spur of the moment. He only ordered the assistant to order... Assistant?

George Sheng's suspicions crossed his eyes. Only he and his assistant know about the cake. If it's not what he said, it can only be his assistant.

I was just about to call my assistant in, but then I thought about it. My assistant was only responsible for ordering cakes and asking people to send them to me. I didn't know who to give them to. How could he go to Song Xi to talk about it?

And even if the assistant knew, he would not dare to say anything.

George Sheng's brain is spinning fast, almost excluding all possibilities, but he can't imagine how Song Xi guessed it.

If he knew that he did not miss anything, but he did not know that there was a kind of "magic arithmetic" called Chihuo in the world, Georges Sheng would be half angry.

Maybe this is the so-called heaven's net, but it is careless.

When he picked up the thermos, Georges Sheng decided that the long pain was better than the short pain. He drank it all at once. But for a moment, he looked at the thermos in his hand and found that on the black thermos, there was a white spray paint with the word smile on it.

Song Xi's smiling face and her sentence last night, which made him think about it for a long time, came into my mind. Somehow, I felt happy and wanted to laugh.

Turning the side with smile, Georgeson drank all the soup at one go. The bitter taste made him unhappy. He immediately put some pears in his mouth.

"No pears!"

Song Xi's voice came out of his ear, and Georges Sheng hummed softly. The bitter taste in his mouth faded away, and he was a little happy.