Zhao Mengying stops Yue Jin Nan at the door of song huaishuang's office. She holds her chest in her hands, her eyes and eyebrows are cold. She has no awareness of the following crimes, but some are just strong disgust.
"The more general, our temple here is too small to accommodate you, the great God." If it was not for her impatience, she would not dare to speak to Yue Jinnan like this.
There is no secret in the upper class. Zhao Mengying is just one of them. She knows almost what happened at the charity party last night.
She knows that Yue Jinnan deliberately makes an offer with Lin Chen, and that he makes song huaishuang unhappy. When she looks at her, she naturally has no good face.
Yue Jinnan looks cold. He doesn't say a word. His cold appearance makes Zhao Mengying feel guilty. Bah, bah, she doesn't feel guilty. Yue Jinnan has always done wrong.
After Zhao Mengying's mood calmed down, Yue Jin Nan said, "what about song huaishuang?"
Song huaishuang had a hard time taking a rest. Zhao Mengying looked at him warily, as if he was looking at a bad man who was not pregnant with a new person: "general manager song is not feeling well. He is resting. The more he has something to say, just tell me."
Zhao Mengying didn't think she could stop Yue Jin Nan. She even thought about it. If Yue Jin South Africa wanted to break in, she would send a bodyguard to stop him. She would not believe that Yue Jinnan, a president of Yue family, would not be able to break through in full view of the public.
However, Yue Jin Nan was silent for a moment, but he didn't really go forward: "this thing is an apology for yesterday's behavior."
He opened his body and saw a box about half a person high. The bodyguard held it carefully and followed him all the time. Zhao Mengying was angry and preemptive when he saw Yue Jinnan. In addition, when Yue Jinnan came to the company, he was often alone and ignored that he had brought the bodyguard.
Zhao Mengying suspiciously looked at the box, calcium carbide firelight, as if to think of something, suddenly stare round eyes: "this is blue and white porcelain."
Yue Jin Nan nodded gently, and her eyes flied over the door and window behind Zhao Mengying. There was a thin door, but it seemed that she was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Song huaishuang doesn't know what happened outside. She sleeps faintly. She seems to have stepped into a strange environment.
Xu had a similar experience before. Song huaishuang soon calmed down and groped forward as before.
It's a strange place. It's a mess around. She floats in like a ghost. No one can see her. She's like being summoned by some kind. She goes on and on through the walls, and finally stays in a room.
When seeing the facial features of the people in the room, song huaishuang has a strange and absurd illusion.
Lin Lei kept spinning around the room, dressed in gorgeous dresses. If it wasn't for her crazy look on her face that was too obvious, she was really the same as normal people.
She kept spinning and jumping, like a three-year-old child. All of a sudden, she looked at Song huaishuang's direction, and her dark eyes showed a penetrating light.
Lin Lei danced in the direction of song huaishuang, as if she had seen her existence. Her face was ferocious and she wanted to tear her apart.
Song huaishuang suddenly wakes up from his dream. He is in a cold sweat all over his body. A cold wind blows from the window. His wet clothes are sticky and stand on his clothes. He wakes up completely.
Song huaishuang stretched out and his clothes slipped off his shoulders. He realized that he had a black suit on his body. The style was familiar.
When she was holding her clothes in a daze, Zhao Mengying pushed the door in and saw the clothes in her hands. Her pupils twinkled: "Song Zong, you are awake."
Song huaishuang nodded. His head was confused: "whose is this dress?"
It is impossible for song huaishuang to think about Zhao Mengying's style.
"More Jin Nan." Zhao Mengying knew to hide, but simply said everything: "when you were asleep, he came over and brought blue and white porcelain."
"Blue and white porcelain."
Song huaishuang suddenly stood up, the clothes in her hands fell to the ground, but she didn't notice it. She looked at Zhao Mengying tightly, and her voice trembled: "you say it again."
Zhao Mengying understands song huaishuang's excitement and repeats his words again: "Mr. Song, the blue and white porcelain sent by Mr. Yue is in your lounge. You can go and have a look."
Song huaishuang nods hard. His throat seems to be blocked by cotton, but he can't say it.
She trotted open the door of the rest room, tears fell uncontrollably, her fingers trembled in the air, but she could not put them on blue and white porcelain. She was so afraid that everything in front of her was just illusory.
It took a long time for song huaishuang to calm down. She called Yue Jinnan. No matter what reason the man was in, she was very grateful for the blue and white porcelain.
When song huaishuang called, Yue Jinnan was in a meeting. He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He was about to interrupt, but when he saw the caller ID clearly, he changed his mind, terminated the meeting and went out."Hello." A deep voice came from the other end of the receiver, hoarse and charming, stirring like a small hook.
Song huaishuang's heart is trembling. Her mobile phone can't help but feel numb. She licks her lips subconsciously. The light ambiguous factors linger in the air: "it's me, song huaishuang."
Yue Jin Nan seemed to hear a good joke, low smile out, pleasant to hear people's life: "I know it's you."
If she didn't know that the caller was her, how could Yue Jinnan end the meeting impulsively and come out to answer her phone like a careless little boy.
Song huaishuang laughs and feels that she has just said hello to someone stupid. Her mobile phone number is stored on Yue Jin Nan's mobile phone. How can the other party not know who he is.
On the contrary, she did it foolishly.
"That." Song huaishuang seldom had the opportunity to get along with Yue Jinnan peacefully. For a while, he felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to open his mouth. His voice was stiff: "I received the blue and white porcelain. Thank you."
"That's all. Thank you?" Yue Jinnan asked.
He was a shrewd businessman, and he knew very well what kind of occasion he planned the greatest welfare for himself. Now, of course, he was no exception.
Song huaishuang bit his lip and asked, "what do you want?"
At the Haicheng charity party, she was also on the scene. Naturally, she knew how much money Yue Jinnan spent to get the blue and white porcelain. She wanted to exchange blue and white porcelain with a word of thanks. It was really a little too relaxed.
Yue Jin Nan squinted, his narrow eyes and tail flitted across a trace of danger. It was like a hunter laying a big net and preparing to receive his prey: "how do you want to thank me?"
Song huaishuang's body trembled. Inexplicably, he sensed a trace of danger. He hesitated and hesitated: "otherwise, I'll treat you to a meal?"