Chapter 1225

Inkstone when the seven step meal, eyes filled with alert.

She didn't expect to meet song Qiyu here!

And he came out from the beauty shop opposite, it seems that he was shopping.

Three people stand opposite each other, want to pretend not to see is impossible.

"Mr. Qin, what a coincidence!"

Song Qiyu took the lead in breaking the silence. He straightened the collar of his coat and walked along.

Fourth brother Qin looked at him head-on, with some carelessness, "Mr. Song shopping alone?"

Hearing this, Song Qi Yu turned his mouth slightly and looked back at the beauty shop. "Well, I'm a lonely family, so I can only walk around. I'm not sure I can match the happiness of Mr. Qin."

After a pause, his eyes drifted to Yan Shiqi, but only for a moment, he looked at fourth brother Qin again, "I heard from the secretary that you will attend the Centennial banquet of the Song family?"

The man nodded, "if you ask someone to send the invitation to me downstairs, this sincerity will surely give Mr. Song a face."

Song Qiyu chuckled, but he was not happy, "is that right? Why didn't Mr. Qin give me face when I visited you downstairs last time? "

"There is a clear distinction between public and private. Mr. Song, as the boss, will not fail to understand this truth!"

The fourth brother Qin's response was calm and sparse from beginning to end.

Hearing this, song Qiyu nodded with an air of self-confidence, "that's right, but the means of general manager Qin really made me downwind.

Over the past week, Qiheng real estate's stock almost collapsed. Mr. Qin has made great contribution to it

This kind of irony, let inkstone seven inadvertently raised eyebrows.

Shopping malls are like battlefields. They are inferior to others. Who can blame them!

At this point, the fourth brother of Qin nodded, his face calm, "Mr. Song is too famous!"

Song Qi Yu's face was sulky and his lips were tight.

Qin Baiyu could not have heard his irony.

But the more calm he was, the more difficult it was for him to calm down.

But it's not time to tear your face!

He stepped back and shrugged his shoulders. "It's a good thing to be confident. I hope Qin can always go all the way!"

Fourth brother Qin calmly smiles, turns around, and his eyes intersect, "borrow your lucky words!"

Song Qiyu said with a smile, "let's meet at the Song family banquet!"

At the end of his speech, he stood in the same place, looking at the figure of the two of them leaving each other. His eyes were deep and distant on Shiqi's body, and his eyes were thick black.

She didn't say a word, and her eyes were full of precautions against him.

This cognition, let song Qiyu's heart brush over the depressing depression.

The music of festivity flowed in the shopping mall, but his heavy mood could not be dissipated.

"Young master, just now the assistant to the president of Qingyu culture called and said that the planning documents are ready. When are you free, she can send them to you."

The bodyguard didn't know when he appeared behind song Qiyu and whispered a word in his ear.

Hearing the words, song Qiyu's eyes were shining, and he turned his head, "let her wait for the news!"

The bodyguard bowed his head respectfully, "OK."

Song Qiyu turns and walks to the elevator of the shopping mall. When he returns to the car, he makes a phone call.

……

Near half past six, Yan Shiqi and fourth brother Qin entered an Italian restaurant.

In the box with better privacy, she took off her mask when she sat down and said with a smile, "in order to thank President Qin for his gift, I'll invite you to dinner tonight!"