"I'm very happy. Doesn't Xue want to be a fisherman?"
"This is my original intention," Xue confessed, "but after the third party gets in the way, this strategy has to be changed."
He paused for a moment, "it's not kind to come to the city group to be a person and do things, but in Tongshi City, we can walk horizontally. I don't have to say much about the reason."
Ye nianmo's eyes sank for a moment.
"Like vampires, they will drain the blood that can be drained, give you a little favor, make you willing to give money, and they will earn fame." Xue Zhaolin showed a trace of coldness, and obviously suffered from this.
Ye nianmo pondered, "so what do you want to do?"
"We are competitors as well as allies. We will hold a public bidding meeting next week. Instead of looking at the bidding, we are looking at money, and only money can let him go."
He stood up and said, "thank you for your hospitality today."
They shake hands and see what they want in each other's eyes.
"Happy cooperation."
Xue Zhaolin left, ye Bo came in, "President ye, people from Shengshi group also participated in the bidding."
He took a picture and pointed to a man with prominent cheekbones and a mole on his nose. "This man has ever been in and out of Dongjiang City, and his personal character is not very good. He doesn't do anything in the company, but this is the kind of man who can get along in the company and nobody dares to provoke him."
Ye nianmo knocked on the table, "staring."
Ye Bo should a, then took the information to go out, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly vibrated, he took up, is a MMS.
There is only one picture in the MMS, and Lin Meicheng smiles happily in front of the camera, with a pair of hands holding a water cup.
He stared at the hands for a while, because it was backlight, aperture wrapped in slender fingers, manicured nails with a touch of pink.
"Sorry, the car broke down on the way. Could you come over?"
Lin Meicheng's text message content is very simple, but he is still staring at the hands, Ding Yiyi also has such hands, beautiful and slender. During the intense movement, she would insert her finger into his thick black hair, and the touch was still clearly visible.
"Mr. Ye?" The Secretary seldom sees him in a daze.
He got up. "I'm going out."
As soon as I got to the elevator downstairs, I almost collided with a woman. She was holding a potted plant and almost fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I just focused on potted plants. You didn't get hurt, nianmo!" Song Mengjie was very surprised.
Ye nianmo nodded, "come to see ye Bo."
She nodded, "well, he has been facing the computer, so I brought him a potted plant, which I planted myself."
"I'm sorry, you just got married and let him stay here for a long time. After this project, I'll enlarge his vacation."
"No, I know that even if he has a holiday, his heart will be tied to the company. This kind of responsibility makes me feel at ease."
Song Mengjie has been hesitating, don't know whether to see Ding Yiyi at the wedding, but he will be more sad, isn't it obvious that he is hiding from him?
"He's almost coming down. You can wait for him in the office." Ye nianmo looked at his watch and pressed the lock.
There is still half an hour to go before the end of work, and all the people also get up to take part in the activities. This project has happened one after another, and the whole project team feels that it's not easy. They are looking forward to the early settlement of the matter.
The Secretary welcomed song Mengjie in with a smile, "I'll take you to Mr. Ye's office."
"Hello, everyone. This is a little snack we brought here." Song Mengjie smiles and hands the snack to the secretary.
The crowd gathered around and said, "Oh, isn't this Sanjiang Xiaoyu Wan, a special product of Dongjiang city? Let me tell you something. I was looking for it a few days ago. There was no such thing to sell in Tongshi city two hours later."
Song Mengjie follows her secretary to an independent office on the other side of the corridor. The Secretary smiles at her and then walks away.
She pushed the door in.
"I'm going to confirm the project bidding document. Have you sorted out the relevant information of Ye's quarterly inventory meeting?"
Ye Bo's fingers are operating on the computer quickly. He doesn't hear the response. He looks up.
Song Mengjie, sorry to disturb your work
She's very sorry. She seems very busy. Maybe it's better to stay at home by herself.
"What's the matter?" Ye Bo got up, took her hand, frowned, "hand so cold?"
"It's nothing. It'll be warm in a minute." Song Mengjie handed the potted plants to him, "here you are."
He was stunned. He took it after half a sound. He turned and put it on the table. "You sit for a while, and I'll pour you some water. Is black tea OK?"
"All right." Song Mengjie felt that the other party seemed to be at a loss and regretted today's decision.
No matter how many books, it's always bad to suddenly appear in the company. It's always necessary to say hello in advance. It's not that children are playing the house, and they have done something wrong.Tea room, ye Bo red tea, mouth can not help but Yang up.
"Mr. Ye, this is the first time you've laughed recently. It's really a blessing for your sister-in-law. The fish balls brought by your sister-in-law are also delicious." The male colleagues in the planning department dare to joke.
He stiffened his face. "Is the work done?"
You look at me and I look at you. They all shrink their heads. As expected, all the people surnamed ye are workaholics.
"Forget it, it's time to get off work anyway." Ye Bo zhengse way: "eat small fish balls without drinks with how is it, let people go out to buy drinks, recorded in my account."
The crowd cheered. He went out with black tea and a big smile on his lips.
As soon as the door opened, song Mengjie immediately stood up, "hard work."
"No He put his hand in his trouser pocket, then pulled it out, thought about it, and put it on the table again.
Song Mengjie fiddled with the bracelet for the fifth time. "I know you're busy. I've retired after sending you potted plants. I wanted to be the last high-speed train to go back."
As soon as she turned around, there was a warm, hot smell on her back.
"I'm very happy." Ye Bo sniffed the smell of cold dew on her body and didn't speak.
"Mr. Ye, what kind of tea would you like to have with your wife When the Secretary saw that the door was only open, he came in with a head.
Song Mengjie was startled. She looked up and heard a dull hum.
"Yebo, are you ok?" She turned quickly and looked at the man who was covering his nose.
Ye Bo waved his hand and looked at the door solemnly
"Yes." The Secretary quickly backed away and closed the door.
Song Mengjie looked at the straight nose a little red, very distressed, "blame me bad."
Ye Bo embraces a person again full of, aimed one eye at the door, see the door is the state of lock, assured side head.
God knows, all he does in a day except work is to miss her.
As he approaches, he sees song Mengjie's frightened expression.
"Yebo, you have nosebleed."
The apartment Ye rented for everyone can be regarded as conscience. The ordinary staff in charge and below live in a two room and one living room community with swimming pool in the middle end, while the senior staff live in a boutique two room, one living room, one bathroom and one balcony.
Under the warm light, even if there is no heating, the two people at the scene are in full swing.
Song Mengjie blushes. After work, they buy fresh vegetables to prepare a dinner. When they get home, they don't know who started first, so they almost go off the fire.
Yebo could see her fatigue, so he took her to the bathroom.
He put the man down, tried the water temperature, turned and left, "I'll go out first."
"Good." Song Mengjie's cheeks are red, too. Today, both of them were overzealous, especially she took the initiative once.
Ye Bo is reading materials in the living room. It's about the man in Shengshi group. When he hears the door open, he naturally looks up.
Not long after she got married, song Mengjie was still a little reluctant to let go. She usually wore brassiere when she was at home, and her home clothes were also regular.
I didn't plan to spend the night, so I didn't bring any extra clothes. Now I can only wear Ye Bo's big T-shirt.
They looked at each other and laughed at each other. She went to sit down and said, "work?"
"Nothing." Ye Bo is going to collect the information.
"Strange." Song Mengjie took the information, "this person is very familiar with ah, is your company staff?"
Yebo said, "no, you have?"
She definitely nodded, and seriously thought for a while, "by the way, he is a policeman."
"The police?"
"Isn't Yiyi very late for the condolence meeting? That's because there was an accident. It seems that a novice driver accidentally bumped into Yiyi's car. It was this policeman that was dealt with at that time. " Song Mengjie was very sure: "because of the things between uncle Ding and grandma, I remember very clearly what happened at that time."
See ye Bo brow frown tightly, she some uneasy, "how?"
"Sorry, I'll go to the study." Ye Bo immediately took the mobile phone into the study, broadcast the phone, "young master."
In a Japanese restaurant, Lin Meicheng put down her chopsticks. "I didn't expect that we were so congenial today. There wasn't enough time for afternoon tea. As expected, we had to have dinner to have a good chat. Thanks to you, my car broke down and I can only rub your car. "
"Me too. I don't have any friends here. I'm busy with business, so I don't have time to come out." Ding Yiyi ate the Sashimi with mustard, and the choking smell rushed from her nose to her head. She quickly covered her mouth.
Lin Meicheng said mysteriously, "I'll introduce someone to you later. You'll be surprised."
Ding Yiyi now has only the impact of mustard in her mind. She has no mind to investigate any surprise.
Mustard too much, the smell of choking nose directly impact on the lacrimal gland, she stood up, because choked and blushed, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom.""Hurry up." Lin Meicheng laughs.
When Ding Yiyi went to the bathroom, her phone rang.
"It doesn't matter. Work matters. Well, I'll just take the designer's car back."
When Ding Yiyi sat down again, she said with some regret: "I wanted to give you a little surprise, but the other party can't come because of something."