Chapter 34

They are all friends with Xue Kaiyang, who also happened to meet Cen Qinghe here.

Someone asked Xue Kaiyang to introduce him with a smile. Xue put his hands in his pocket and said with a smile, "Cen Qinghe."

Several men on one side are smiling and nodding to Cen Qinghe, and some people take the initiative to shake hands with her. It was the young women who looked at Cen Qinghe from head to foot, but they didn't speak.

Xue Kaiyang asked Cen Qinghe, "don't you have an appointment with a client, who are you?"

CEN Qinghe said, "not yet."

Xue Kaiyang asked: "male and female?"

CEN Qinghe truthfully replied: "man."

Xue Kaiyang showed a look of disapproval on his face and said, "isn't the man coming earlier? Do you have the quality to let a woman wait for him here? "

CEN Qinghe said, "go to dinner with your friends. Don't delay your time."

Hearing the speech, Xue Kaiyang stood in the same place and didn't walk. Instead, he turned his head to the people beside him and said, "go to the private room first. I'll talk to her for a while."

Several women turned around and left, swept Cen Qinghe's line of sight, with a slight disdain; Several men made a meaningful wink at Xue Kaiyang, and then turned to leave.

Xue Kaiyang opened his chair and sat directly opposite Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe's beautiful eyes are slightly picked, while Xue Kaiyang's face is calm and says to her, "sit down."

CEN Qinghe had to sit down in the original position, and then looked at Xue Kaiyang, who was opposite. He didn't know what he wanted.

Xue Kaiyang picked up the small silver teapot, took the cup, poured himself a glass of water, then looked down and said, "I'll sit with you for a while, so that you won't be bored."

CEN Qinghe said, "we made an appointment at 7:30, and he'll be there in a minute."

Xue Kaiyang looked at his watch, then picked up the cup and sipped his tea. "There are still two minutes left."

CEN Qinghe is speechless. She seems to be stuck by a stick of bark.

But Xue Kaiyang is also her client, and she is a big client, so she can't offend him. He is willing to sit. She just looks out of the window and stares at the door.

Xue Kaiyang raised his eyes to Cen Qinghe, opened his lips, and asked slightly dissatisfied, "what customers do you want to see?"

CEN Qinghe turned to look at him, calmly back: "is the company customer ah."

Xue Kaiyang asked, "how much did he spend on you?"

CEN Qinghe stares at him, a time didn't answer, separated a few seconds just way: "what do you mean?"

"I just want to know how much money can make you come out for a meal willingly," Xue said

When he spoke, he had a broad expression. He didn't mean to joke or tease. CEN Qinghe felt that this question was hurtful, but his attitude was very correct, so he told her not to get angry, so he had to hold his breath and said back: "he just came here to see the house, but it's not settled yet."

Xue Kaiyang looked at Cen Qinghe and said after three or five seconds: "just watching? So tell me, did he see hundreds of millions of houses? "

CEN Qinghe eyebrows light Cu, a voice to remind: "you don't yinyangqiqi, have words to say."

Xue Kaiyang said: "Miss, I just filled out a list of more than 10 million for you yesterday. Maybe 10 million is not much with you, but it's also a lot, isn't it? How come I'm not as important as he is when I spend money“

CEN Qinghe was a little sensitive and immediately frowned back: "who do you call Miss?"

Xue Kaiyang asked her to say a Leng, as if she did not expect that she would care about this point. Seeing her pretty face showing an expression of displeasure, he quickly explained: "Hey, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I'm not polite. If you don't like to listen, I'll change my name... How about Qinghe?"

He was smiling, and Cen Qinghe's anger was gone.

Looking at the time, she whispered: "you come with friends, I won't keep you, don't delay your meal time."

This is a tactful way to drive him away. Xue Kaiyang can't help but shrivel his mouth and say in a voice: "they are all customers, how can we still treat them differently?"

CEN Qinghe looks at Xue Kaiyang, who is leaning on his arm and chin in front of him. His face is full of "not serious". Originally, she didn't want to say this, but piansheng was also a person who couldn't hold her temper, so she took a deep breath and asked instead, "don't you think the most important thing for two people to get along with each other is a sense of security?"

Xue Kaiyang eyebrows light pick, eyeground also flashed a bit of accident, he said: "I give people the feeling, very unreliable?"

CEN Qinghe back with a smile but not language expression, noncommittal.

As they talked, a man called in Spanish, "Miss Cen."

Xue Kaiyang didn't understand, so he didn't respond. Cen Qinghe instinctively raised his head and smelled it.

But two or three meters behind Xue Kaiyang, Locke, dressed in a light blue shirt and casual trousers, is standing there. He smiles at her. Cen Qinghe also smiles subconsciously, and then his eyes fall to the pink roses in his hands.

Eyes a stagnation, cen Qinghe some accident, in the heart unavoidably think.

She stood up, smiling as usual. Xue Kaiyang turns his head along her line of sight and sees that Locke has stepped over.

"I'm sorry I'm late. There's a traffic jam on the way." Locke stands in front of Cen Qinghe and explains to her with a smile.

CEN Qinghe replied in fluent Spanish: "it doesn't matter. I just arrived. Traffic jams are common at this time of night city."

Locke put his eyes on Xue Kaiyang, "who is this?"

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "my friend, just came here to have dinner. I met him by chance."

Locke smiles and nods to Xue Kaiyang. Xue Kaiyang stands up and nods his head casually. Then he sweeps his eyes at Cen Qinghe and says, "you can eat."

He stepped forward, passing Cen Qinghe, whispered: "look at the mobile phone."

CEN Qinghe heard it, but he didn't know what Xue Kaiyang meant. He didn't have time to think about it. As soon as he left, Locke immediately handed over the beautifully packaged pink roses. He said with a smile, "here you are. I hope you don't mind my being late."

CEN Qinghe hesitated for a moment, because she didn't know what the pink rose meant, but Locke's hand had already reached out, and the hotel hall was full of people, so it was not good for her not to answer, so she could only take it for a while and said with a smile, "thank you."

They sat down and chatted casually. Then Cen Qinghe called the clerk and asked Locke to order.

On the way to order, she wants to introduce the dishes to Locke, and at the same time, she wants to place an order for the waiter. The mobile phone in the bag rings. If it's normal, she may not read it. But Xue Kaiyang just reminded her before she left, so Cen Qinghe took out the mobile phone and found it was Xue Kaiyang. He sent a short message.

The message said: this foreigner is my friend's boyfriend.

A few numbers, but see Cen Qinghe heart inexplicable clatter. It seems that Xue Kaiyang thought the same as she did. He felt that Locke's act of sending roses made people unable to see what he wanted to do.

If it's just out of politeness or the enthusiasm of foreigners, it's good to see you off. Why send such a misleading flower?

CEN Qinghe also murmured in his heart, but he didn't want to make any misunderstanding, so he gave Xue Kaiyang a reply under the table: he is my client, and I only met him this afternoon.

The implication is to tell Xue Kaiyang that there is nothing fishy between her and Locke.

Xue Kaiyang quickly replied, he said: my friend is sitting next to me now, don't say I didn't remind you, she has a bad temper.

CEN Qinghe is a little fidgety in the heart, thinking about her normal work, why does it look like the thief's little three?

Originally, he wanted to return another one, but Locke didn't know when to raise his head. He looked at Cen Qinghe and asked softly, "is Miss Cen busy with work?"

CEN Qinghe subconsciously raised his eyes to the opposite side. He put away his mobile phone and said with a smile: "sorry, a friend has something to do."

Locke said, "it doesn't matter. I'm afraid coming out to dinner with me will delay your business."

CEN Qinghe replied with a smile: "no, it's time to get off work."

Locke gave a little smile and then said, "is that your boyfriend looking for you?"

"No, I don't have a boyfriend," Cen said

On Locke's deep three-dimensional face, with gentle and elegant temperament, he asked with a smile: "how can it be? Miss Cen is so beautiful and excellent. "

CEN Qinghe laughed and said in a voice, "don't praise me. In fact, I'm ordinary. In other places, there are many people who are better than me in the sales department alone."

Locke had already ordered. He closed the order book and nodded to the clerk. When the clerk left, he leaned back in his chair and looked at Cen Qinghe opposite him. He said with a smile, "but the first thing I saw from the sales department was you. Miss Cen is very special, which can be remembered at a glance."

Foreigners always speak frankly, so Cen Qinghe didn't take it to heart. She just complimented him: "Mr. Locke is also excellent. I really don't know what kind of girl can be your girlfriend."

Locke said with a smile: "I don't know if I don't like domestic girls, so I've been in the night city for three years, but I haven't had a love affair."

His voice fell, and the smile on Cen Qinghe's face almost stretched.

Xue Kaiyang said he had a girlfriend, but he said he had never been in love... Who are they lying to?

The fundus of his eyes soon flashed a touch of suspicion and looked at him. Cen Qinghe kept on saying, "no, Mr. Locke is young and promising, and his appearance is the type that girls in our country will like. It must be that your vision is too high."

Locke expression helpless, shrugged his shoulders, he slightly wronged back: "I really do not have a girlfriend, if the girls around are like Miss Cen so good, also like you think so, then I will not be single now."

The more Cen Qinghe listens, the more he has no idea. In addition to Xue Kaiyang's words, my friend is sitting next to me, which makes her have the illusion of piercing.