Chapter 129

"Don't dare, let's do this for the time being. I'm really sorry, President Ji."

General manager Ji smiled generously without showing any impatience. Now those in the industry who want to cooperate with Tianjing group don't know the unclear relationship between Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen. How can he argue with Zhao Qiqing about this kind of thing?

Zhao Qiqing doesn't know the hidden meaning. She just feels that she owes general manager Ji a favor and is determined to take the initiative to ask him a few points when cooperating next time.

Press off the meeting. Zhao Qiqing takes a sip of the already cold coffee and wakes up. She plans to find Rongyan.

"Mr. Zhao, I have your express." On the way, Zhao Qiqing was suddenly stopped by Du xiatong.

"Put it in my office first. I'll see it later."

Du xiatong took a step under his feet and blocked Zhao Qiqing's steps to leave. He leaned aside and exposed a face full of watching the play. "This is sent by Tianjing group. President Fu said he wanted to hand it over to you."

Zhao Qiqing's face inevitably turned red. She didn't walk or stand. She reacted for several seconds before she picked up the express against Du xiatong's line of sight.

"I see. Go ahead and get busy."

Du xiatong also knew the weight. He didn't joke with Zhao Qiqing again and left.

Zhao Qiqing returned to the office again with a square box in her arms. Looking at the express list outside the box, she was stunned for a while before cutting the seal with an art knife.

With all the tape opened, the charming Gardenia with strong floral fragrance appeared in front of Zhao Qiqing.

There are dewdrops on the tender white petals and between the light yellow flower centers, with infinite vitality.

Zhao Qiqing, who is naturally allergic to Peony Pollen, doesn't know how long he hasn't dared to smell the fragrance of flowers at close range. At first glance, the fragrant fragrance fills his body and wakes up his brain.

She held the Gardenia in her arms, felt the fresh fragrance of the flowers, and her eyes fell on the note that had fallen to one side.

She didn't pick it up. She almost guessed what it said.

This as like as two peas of Fu Xishen micro-blog sent, she is silly enough to know what Fu Xishen means.

In these five years, the dead heart is still beating fiercely for the same person again.

As if the time had been calculated, a call came from Fu xishen.

Zhao Qiqing's heart rate suddenly accelerated again.

"I'm so moved to take so long to answer the phone? Huh?" The other party's teasing voice is transmitted through the current, which makes the original magnetic voice sound somewhat breathtaking.

Zhao Qiqing didn't know how much effort it took, so she reluctantly didn't let herself fall into Fu xishen's voice trap. She touched a drop of dew on Gardenia to hide herself. "What's moving? I don't know what Fu is always talking about."

"Zhao Qiqing, are you not in front of you because of me?" Fu xishen heard Zhao Qiqing's address to himself, and his eyes became darker and darker. He wanted to leave his work and directly catch people back and teach them in person.

Listening to Fu xishen gnashing his teeth and taking her helpless tone, Zhao Qiqing was suddenly in a good mood, "yes, if you were in front of me now, I wouldn't say that."

Even she didn't know it. When she spoke, her bent eyes were full of light.

"Did you miss me? I'll find you when this is over, darling."

"Who missed you! Why didn't you know you were still such a person? So narcissistic!"

Zhao Qiqing could not help but raise her voice to refute Fu xishen, but only she knew how hot her face was at the moment.

"Hang up, I still have a lot of things to deal with!"

Zhao Qiqing covered her hot cheek and breathed heavily.

Fortunately, hang up fast, otherwise I don't know what inexplicable words that man will say.

"Sister, is the meeting over?"

The sudden appearance of Rong Yan startled Zhao Qiqing. He quickly turned around and almost knocked the flowers off the table.

"Ah, it's over. I was just looking for you. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long."

For the first time, Rong Yan looked coldly at Zhao Qiqing. He looked at the bunch of gardenia, and then fell on the mobile phone held by Zhao Qiqing. It was obvious that his breath was cold for several degrees.

"Was sister talking to Fu xishen on the phone just now?"

Zhao Qiqing was stunned for a moment and guessed that Rong Yan was more angry because of this. She explained softly, "yes, just said a few words. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No."

"I made a reservation at Mitchell's restaurant. Would you like to have dinner with me?" Rong Yan took a deep look at Zhao Qiqing and naturally exposed the topic.

"Ah, eat..." Zhao Qiqing realized later and looked at the dark sky outside before she knew that it was getting late.

"OK, I happen to be hungry too. Wait a little while for me to clean up and let's go together."

Zhao Qiqing promised very readily and cooperated with Rong Yan. Knowing that he didn't like Fu xishen very much, she didn't talk much.

After calling Du xiatong and telling her to settle the bunch of gardenia, they left Shenghui Company.

Zhao Qiqing sat in Rong Yan's new Audi and looked around. She felt that the comfort was still very good.

It's neither too good nor too cheap for his current identity.

"I heard from Sister Zhang that you still have shooting work tomorrow. After dinner, go back and rest quickly to ensure your mental state. Oh, by the way, when your reputation comes up in a few days, I'll give you a car."

Audi is good, but she just wants to give Rongyan something better.

Rongyan didn't speak. The car skillfully passed through the traffic flow in his hand, just like a spirit snake.

Only his flickering eyes in the night revealed a little bit of his emotion.

Zhao Qiqing saw that Rongyan didn't speak, but felt that Rongyan was angry and chatted up.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon we arrived at Mitchell's restaurant.

As soon as the car stopped, the manager of Mitchell restaurant eagerly opened the door for them and smiled like welcoming the God of wealth.

"Is that enough? Your order is ready. Would you like to inform the kitchen staff to prepare it now?" Rongyan skillfully put the car key into the manager's hand and glanced coldly at the manager standing aside.

Liangliang said, "don't call me that. I'll tell you when I need to serve dinner later."

The manager was stunned and looked to one side. Zhao Qiqing, who was obviously a little surprised, suddenly understood something.

Quickly smiled, "every guest who comes to our restaurant is noble. You deserve our highest service."

With that, the manager took a special look at Zhao Qiqing and closed the door of the private room.

"Why haven't I seen Mitchell's service so good before?" Zhao Qiqing was puzzled and suspected that she had come to a fake Mitchell restaurant before.

Unknowingly, the doubt about Rong Yan has been eliminated.

There was no fluctuation on Rong Yan's face. He opened the opposite chair very gentlemanly and sat on the seat with Zhao Qiqing. "Maybe it's reform. What do you want to eat?"