Yi Qiao's work is on the track. If she can be admitted to the University of Pennsylvania, her performance and design talent will not be too bad.

Some colleagues who have just begun to bite the back of their tongue and say that she is going through the back door have gradually recognized her.

During the lunch break, Yao Jing asked her, "how about the amount of wine?"

In the design part, there are two groups, one designer and two assistants. Yao Jing is her boss and belongs to the second group.

"Average."

"Zhao Juan is allergic to alcohol, so you can go with me to talk about Fu Jingyuan's list tonight. We will take it down anyway this time. If we can't take it down tonight, we will give it to a group tomorrow."

"Good."

Fu Jingyuan is a restaurant with Chinese style. It is one of the largest and most characteristic restaurants in Linjiang. This time, it was demolished and rebuilt. It is a competitive project of many companies.

The most important thing is that Fu Jingyuan includes shopping malls, hotels and resorts. There are branches in major cities all over the country!

Yi Qiao's University in the United States is a little weak in Chinese style, so she spent the whole afternoon looking up information!

……

After work, Yao Jing took her to a small Cantonese style restaurant. The people from Fu Jingyuan arrived half an hour later than the appointed time.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Yao Jing from AC, and this is my assistant Shen Yiqiao."

The visitor was in his forties, not tall, with a smile on his chubby face. "I'm sorry, Miss Yao. There's a traffic jam on the road. I'm sorry to have two beautiful ladies waiting for a long time."

After a few pleasantries, sit down and order.

Yao Jing has been preparing for this case for two months. Seeing that the other party is not getting to the point, she is a little anxious. "Mr. Chen, I've brought the first draft of the design. Do you want to have a look first?"

"Miss Yao, let's eat first."

Chen had ordered two bottles of Wuliangye, and Yao had not been able to drink enough. He had to talk and cooperate, so most of them had entered the stomach of Yi Qiao. She usually drank red wine and foreign wine. This high concentration of liquor was her first attempt.

When one bottle reached the bottom, she was slightly drunk. When the second bottle was half drunk, she couldn't hold it. "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Mr. Chen always watched her go out, then turned to look at Yao Jing, with a meaningful smile, "Miss Yao, AC is a large listed company, I certainly believe in your ability, and I am willing to give Fu Jingyuan to you to design, but after all, there are so many companies, I want to decide directly, not very good..."

The last word, he dragged very long.

It's self-evident to think of the way he looked at Yi Qiao just now.

Yao Jing's face is a little bad. Although she is sure to win the case, she can't use such a mean.

The most important thing is that the whole company knows that Yi Qiao has a lot to do with Mo Dong. She wants to design Yi Qiao. It's good that Mo Dong doesn't care. If she does, she won't think about it for the rest of her life.

"Mr. Chen, after dinner, we don't want to go to Royal No. 1 for a while. It's said that a group of new girls are coming, all of them are very beautiful."

"I have a crush on Miss Shen, but I'm an assistant. Is it difficult for Qiao to ask in person?"

Yao Jing

……

Yi Qiao almost closed her eyes to touch the bathroom, blowing the wind, wine up, she will be a little confused.

The Baijiu was strong enough to come out of the restroom, and she could not support it.

I wanted to say hello to Yao Jing and left first. I touched my lower body and found her bag and coat in the private room. Now she has no money and no mobile phone!

Yi Qiao doesn't want to go in, sitting on the rest chair on the corridor to have a rest, covering his face with both hands and tightening his brow.

On the opposite aisle.

A man and a woman came towards him. The woman held the man's arm and hung most of her body on him. She pouted and said, "I don't care. Third brother, you must persuade my brother that I'm not engaged to that man."

Mo Beiting pushed Xiao nianen away from his arms. "That's your brother's decision. If you don't want to, go to talk to your brother."

"I can't talk to him. He only has the growth and development of the company in his heart. No matter my sister's life or death, he let me get married." Xiao nianen wanted to take his arm, but he didn't dare to. He could only follow him with resentment, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Mo Beiting, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped.

Xiao nianen did not notice for a moment, and directly bumped into his back. She covered her painful nose and said, "third brother, why don't you go?"

Mo Beiting looked at Shen Yiqiao, who was sitting on the chair with a bent knee and covered his face, "I have something to do. You go first."

"What's the matter? If you're not here, my brother will strip me. Maybe when you come in, we'll have a date for our marriage. "

"If you don't agree, your brother won't force you."

Mo Beiting finished, ignored Xiao nianen, and walked directly toward Yi Qiao.

Xiao nianen didn't dare to stop him. He could only watch him leave!

Yi Qiao felt a shadow coming down. She opened her eyes, put down her hand and looked up to see Mo Beiting.

White shirt, black trousers, ironed straight straight, short and sharp hair, set off the sharp features, very good-looking.

Yi Qiao stares at his snow-white collar. Such a man has either serious cleanliness or obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a long time before she said, "Mo Beiting."