Chapter 69

To the nearest shopping mall, walk all the way, but also did not see anything desirable.

"I don't think so." Fang Zhengqiu turned his head and said something disappointed.

Joss thought, what can you see when you walk so fast? She looked at the two counters nearby, pointed to the one on the right and said, "there should be one here." Then he went in.

Fang Zhengqiu followed in noncommittally.

When joss came in, she didn't like clothes. She pointed to the hat on the wall, turned her head and asked, "Mr. Fang, what style does your sister like?"

Fang Zhengqiu seemed quite satisfied with her name. He walked over, looked at her and shook his head: "she is a lady."

Jos understood, looked at another counter and walked over.

Fang Zhengqiu still followed him slowly.

The other is lady style. Joss took a pink hat and looked around. He thought it was good. He turned his head and asked, "what about this?"

"She doesn't like pink."

It's strange that ladies don't like pink.

Qiao Si thought in his heart, picked up another blue one, and was rejected by Fang Zhengqiu.

Because he wanted to buy something quickly, so as to make time to talk about compensation, joss was very attentive. He took it out almost the same way and asked. His eyes looked in all directions and said that he was afraid of missing it.

But even so, after visiting the whole floor, she asked thirty or forty samples, but Fang Zhengqiu shook his head.

No matter how effective she is, she has a headache now. Besides, she still wears high-heeled shoes. After walking for such a long time, people should be tired.

"And this one?" This is the last store. It's a foreign brand. It's quite popular. At least Jos hasn't heard of this brand, but there are many kinds of things in it. It's a bit complicated, so you can choose.

She is now holding a silk scarf. It's off white. It's made of soft materials. She can't understand the quality, but the color and feeling are very warm. It's suitable for ladies to wear.

This time, Fang Zhengqiu finally nodded: "not bad."

Jos was so happy that this time he really laughed.

Finally finished buying things, joss told the shop assistant Bao Meili, Fang Zhengqiu came over, looked at her, suddenly said: "you choose very well, she will like it."

"Ha ha, it's Mr. Fang. You made a good choice." She has eliminated more than 30 or 40 kinds, so she chose the last one. Dare she say she chose it?

Fang Zhengqiu was noncommittal. When he came out, he said leisurely, "that silk scarf was designed by her. She can't dislike it."

Jos was stunned and looked up at him: "chief, do you mean that silk scarf was designed by your sister? Is she a designer? "

"Interest."

"Well, why don't you come directly to this counter in the morning?" he said She's going to cry. Her feet hurt when she walks. Her eyes are sore when she looks at the samples. Is it fun?

Fang Zhengqiu faint smile: "see you so enthusiastic, I can't bear to interrupt you."

Jos: "it's..."

"It's half past eleven. Find a place to eat." Out of the mall, Fang Zhengqiu suddenly said.

Joss was stunned and said, "aren't we going to talk about compensation? Chief, it's better to find a coffee shop. I'm quick to say that. "

"I have to sit down anyway. It's not better to be in the restaurant. I'll have lunch by the way." He said, looking at the Secretary behind him.

Qin Xian nodded, made a phone call, and then came up: "chief executive, the" Shangguan "in front of us has been set up. We have a seat."

"Well." Fang Zhengqiu nodded and looked at Qiao Si: "let's go."

Jos didn't want to go, but he wasted all the time in the morning. Now it's all this time, and it's even worse to go.

Biting her teeth, she follows the steps of Zhengqiu.

Shangguan is a mid-range restaurant, which is more inclined to the common people and petty bourgeoisie. Joss and Zhao Yang have come to eat before, and the taste is OK. The chef is good at making Cantonese food.

Because it's lunchtime, there are a lot of people in the restaurant. Qin Xian made a reservation, but he didn't get a private room. It's only the hall, but it's a quiet place.

The waiter led them to their places. Fang Zhengqiu took the menu and handed it to Jos: "what do you like to eat?"

Qiao Si naturally polite: "I can, Qin Secretary order." Then he gave the menu to Qin Xian. What Qin Xian ordered must be what he liked to eat.

Qin Xiancai finished ordering. As soon as the waiter left, suddenly someone called back: "isn't this the chief of Fang?"

It was a woman who was speaking. Her voice was not big. She called when she was close to her. Joss subconsciously looked up, but he was stunned.

It was a woman, but in addition to the woman, there was another man. The man, with a long body, a cold expression and a burning eyes, was not Jing chihan or who.

She stood up in a hurry and called out in dismay: "Mr. Jing?"

Jing chihan didn't expect to meet Jos here. His eyes sank and turned to the man sitting next to Jos with golden glasses and a gentle smile.

Ten minutes later, the dining table outside was empty. A few people moved to the biggest box of Shangguan.

Joss thought it was a coincidence that she and Fang Zhengqiu would meet Jing chihan and Qin Ruo when they came to dinner.

Qin Ruo, President of Qin family, is a standard strong woman.

Qin's family has always had business contacts with Jing's family. Qin Ruo, Qin's eldest daughter, took over the power of Qin's family from her father who had a stroke in his early years. Now she is 30 years old, graceful and charming. Every time she does business with Jing's family, she comes to the scene in person and only talks with Jing chihan.

If Jing's is someone else to receive her, they will give up and say, "Jing always doesn't come. I can't talk about the price as well."

Yes, as long as the scenery is cold, the price is easy to say. Blind people know why.

It's almost an open secret that the whole family of panorama and Qin Ruo like Jing chihan. Even joss, who used to live in the office, has heard this gossip.

However, she also knew that Jing chihan had no interest in this general manager Qin. It should be said that if he wanted to be interested, he would have been there for a long time, and he didn't have to wait for two or three years.

It's only here that something more happened. Qin Ruo and Qin Xian, the Secretary of general Fang, are actually brothers and sisters.

The two tables met by chance and sat together.

It's not a big deal to have a meal together, but joss still hopes to ask Fang Zhengqiu for compensation at the dinner table. Now it's a mess again.

He sighed in secret. As soon as the waiter finished all the dishes, Qin Ruo took up the cup: "it's like the first time I met Mr. Fang in a private occasion. I want to celebrate anyway. This cup is also necessary."

Fang Zhengqiu waved his hand: "I have to work in the afternoon. I really can't help it."

"This degree is very low, the square total length can't give face." General manager Qin is straightforward and straightforward. He drinks his glass directly, then pours his glass and looks at Fang Zhengqiu.

Qin Xian's low rebuke: "Qin Ruo, don't make trouble."

Qin ruo's innocent Dudu mouth, a 30-year-old woman, is not disgusted by her little daughter's actions, but has an indescribable charm.

She bent over and leaned on Jing chihan's shoulder in a coquettish way: "Mr. Jing, you don't help me to persuade me. It's really cruel."