Chapter 110

Before leaving get off work, Xiong Miao received a call from Zhan Yeling.

She was surprised, isn't this person with a lot of things to do every day?

How do you have time to call her every few days?

"What are you doing after get off work?" The deep male voice didn't sound like any emotional ups and downs.

That serious feeling always makes people feel that his words are orders.

Xiong Miao answered honestly: "The customer invited me to dinner."

"Who!" The voice on the other side of the phone was a little tense.

"The person in charge of the factory that the Lu Group cooperates with." Xiong Miao reported to him as if reporting work.

"Hmm." The other party responded.

Xiong Miao was about to say something, but only a beeping busy tone came from the phone.

She shook her head helplessly, Zhan Yeling is too strange, not only has a strange personality, but also has an unpredictable behavior style.

When Xiong Miao came to Jingdezhuang, Xiong Jingxi and Su Hongyi ordered dishes and were already waiting for her.

As soon as she entered the hotel, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom merged with the dusk and slid to the hotel entrance to stop.

The man got out of the car, and the owner of the restaurant quickly bent over to greet him.

What Xiong Jingxi wanted was a box with a rectangular dining table.

She sat down opposite the husband and wife and took out the documents.

"Let me say it again, and you remember it." Apart from work, she didn't want to say anything to them.

Xiong Jingxi took out a small notebook to write down important points, glanced at Su Hongyi, and found that Su Hongyi's eyes had been on Xiong Miao, looking at her without blinking.

Obviously aggressive.

Xiong Jingxi was so angry that he stepped on the foot of the man beside him.

Su Hongyi frowned in pain, turned his head to stare at her, and saw Xiong Jingxi's warning eyes.

Su Hongyi withdrew his gaze, picked up his cup and took a sip of tea.

Enduring the pain in his feet, he did not let Xiongmiao discover the interaction between their husband and wife.

In less than five minutes, Xiong Miao said everything that needed to be said, and Xiong Jingxi wrote it down in the small notebook.

"Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold." Anyway, Xiong Miao is the design director of this cooperation, and Xiong Jingxi tried to show a friendly expression to her for the sake of money.

"I won't eat the rice, you can eat by yourself." Xiong Miao said, and wanted to leave.

"Let's stay and eat. It's a farewell meal. We just broke up like this before, and we didn't say we would get together or leave." It was Su Hongyi who spoke.

Xiong Jingxi also echoed: "Yes, let's sit down and have a meal together."

Her husband has already said that it's a breakup, as long as her husband can figure it out.

Xiong Miao is still soft-hearted after all.

She sat down again, and when she was holding the chopsticks, the chopsticks accidentally dropped to the ground.

She bent down to pick it up, just as Su Hongyi also bent down, Xiong Miao's hand touched the chopsticks, and Su Hongyi's hand touched hers.

The scene was awkward for a while, Su Hongyi just looked at her, but didn't intend to take his hand away.

In the next room, watching Zhan Yeling on the big screen, his handsome face was covered with frost, he stood up abruptly, and went to the next door.

"Second Young Master Zhan, don't be impulsive, wait a little longer." Lu Chenyu hurriedly stopped Zhan Yeling who was going out to beat someone up.

He just touched Xiong Miao's hand, and the fire around Second Young Master Zhan was so intense.

It seems that this woman Xiong Miao is really powerful, she is so fascinated by the cold and ruthless Zhan Yeling!

Although Zhan Yeling is face blind, he can tell who is who by the positions of several people sitting on the screen.

Su scum even touched Xiong Miao's hand on purpose!

He is angry.

"Second Young Master Zhan, don't forget our long line. If you go out now, you won't be able to see what's going to happen later." Seeing that the fire on his handsome face was still on, Lu Chenyu comforted him.

At this moment, on the screen, Xiong Miao withdrew his hand, pulled out a tissue, wiped his hand, and threw it into the trash can: "Some things get dirty when they are dropped, just like chopsticks, you can't use them anymore. .”