"No, why do you two have to look at our evening dresses? We want to be mysterious, okay?"

Du xiatong put down his chopsticks and talked with assurance, which was justified.

"After all, tomorrow is Jingtian's annual meeting. As Mrs. Fu's mother's family, we should give Mr. and Mrs. Fu a long face and dress up better so as not to be shabby."

An Zirui nodded in support, "yes."

"So, the reason why we want to remain mysterious is to shine at the annual meeting."

Du xiatong finished and applauded himself very much.

After Fu xishen and an Zirui heard this, they had no reaction. The expressions on their faces were very plain.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head helplessly and jokingly, lowered her eyes and ate the last piece of fish on the plate in front of her.

"I'll bring you some more soup."

Fu xishen stretched out his arm, picked up the bowl in front of her, got up and filled a bowl of fish soup in the soup pot in front of her.

"I seem to be full." Zhao Qiqing leaned back in her chair and frowned at Fu xishen.

"Wait a little while and I'll rub your stomach."

Fu xishen pulled Zhao Qiqing's chair towards himself, then stretched out his hand and rubbed it on her fairly flat belly.

The rare enjoyment, Zhao Qiqing slightly closed her eyes, a soft and gentle comfort came from her lower abdomen, and gradually a sense of sleepiness came.

Du xiatong is also head to head with an Zirui. He doesn't know what he's doing with his mobile phone.

Zhao Qiqing felt sleepy, looked up at Fu xishen and said, "I want to go home and sleep. Do we have anything else to do this afternoon?"

Fu xishen raised his wrist to take a look at the time and said, "I still have some things here. Let Xiao Tong take you back."

The little woman in her arms nodded and sat up straight with the help of Fu xishen.

"Xiao Tong, you and Qingqing go back first," Fu xishen looked at Du xiatong and gently patted Zhao Qiqing on the back. "An Zirui and I have to be busy for a while this afternoon. We'll find you later."

Du xiatong looked up at Zhao Qiqing and nodded, "OK, let's go directly to my house."

"Why don't you just rinse hot pot at Tongtong's house at night." An Zirui rubbed Du xiatong's head and looked at Fu xishen for consultation.

Fu xishen nodded, "OK, let's buy some ingredients in the afternoon."

After the four discussed, Zhao Qiqing left with Du xiatong first.

……

On the other side, Qin Fang came here in the afternoon, followed by Huai Ningzhi.

Fu xishen is talking with an Zirui and the hotel manager. When he sees Qin Fang, he stops talking and raises his hand to signal him to go there.

"This is our vice president. We'll do what I say on the spot. You can confirm the rest with him."

Qin Fang nodded gently, "then you two will be busy with you. Go ahead and leave it to me."

"Well, by the way, Ning Ning, we won't go back to eat in the evening."

Fu xishen's eyes fell on Huaining not far away. He couldn't help looking at Qin Fang while talking.

Huai Ningzhi didn't have any special reaction and nodded, "OK, I know."

Fu xishen and an Zirui leave.

"OK, Mr. Qin, as for the number of meals, Mr. Fu said that the list is on your side, isn't it?"

The manager poured a cup of coffee for Huai Ningzhi and Qin Fang, then took a laptop in his hand and took notes while talking.

Huainingzhi handed the list to the manager, and then briefly explained the arrangement of activities at the venue.

Basically, Qin Fang didn't talk much. Huainingzhi and the manager were always negotiating.

After the discussion, the manager smiled approvingly and stretched out a thumb towards huainingzhi.

"I didn't expect that the assistant under President Qin is so capable. I admire him."

"I'm flattered. I'll thank the manager." Huaining smiled faintly.

"By the way, manager, the small gifts from Jingtian will be sent later and put them at the right entrance for our people, so that they can have one."

The manager nodded and thought of something.

"By the way, Mr. Qin, Mr. Fu said that a Jingtian singles Fellowship will be arranged tomorrow. What do you think of the personnel?"

Hearing the speech, Huaining came interested, smiled cunningly, looked at the manager and said, "Bachelor Fellowship? I'm also single."

With these words, Qin Fang glanced at her faintly and pursed his lips.

Huai Ningzhi didn't notice Qin Fang's expression, but looked at the manager with great interest.

The manager seemed to be very interested in friendship. The two talked for a long time, as if they had isolated Qin from the two worlds.

Qin Fang sat aside, his legs overlapping, and his cold face looked at huainingzhi's side face for a moment.

"Yes, young people have ideas." The manager praised again.

"If you praise her again, she won't find the North tomorrow." Qin Fang sat up straight and said softly without any temperature in his voice.

Huaining glanced back at Qin Fang with a leisurely glance. His voice was neither humble nor high and said, "how can it be? President Qin, I always remember to be stable."

Qin Fang pursed his lips, grinded his teeth in the dark, and his eyes were deep.

"By the way, Miss Huai, I'll send you an afternoon tea from our hotel. The new product has just been released."

Before leaving, the manager came over with a cowhide carton and handed it to huainingzhi.

Huainingzhi hurriedly took over, his face blankly, "well, thank the manager."

The manager smiled foolishly, "you're welcome."

With that, he turned and left.

"How long are you going to stand?" Behind him, Qin Fang's angry voice came slowly, disrupting huainingzhi's thought of traveling.

She turned and looked at Qin Fang and nodded, "well, President Qin, let's go."

Qin Fang pursed his lips, and his expression became a little ugly.

After going out, unexpectedly, snowflakes all over the sky fell on the ground and floated a layer of snow-white.

Huaining's eyes looked up at the snowflakes on his head.

She stretched out a hand and gently felt the cold temperature.

Seeing that she hadn't followed for a long time, Qin Fang looked back and was ready to drink deeply, but suddenly stopped.

The girl's angular side face set off the gradually darkening night, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of palpitations, much like a poem of the winter sunset.

The snow dripped on her hair and soon melted away.

Huainingzhi seemed to be unaware and stood quietly in place.

"Cold or not?" Qin Fang approached, and his voice could not help but lighten a little.

Huaining shrunk his shoulders. It was clear that the tip of his nose was red with cold, and his words were somewhat arrogant, "OK."

"I'll drive the warm air in the car first, and you can enjoy it slowly." Qin Fang gently left this sentence and turned to the parking lot to get into the car.

The car stopped not far from the hotel door. Qin Fang turned on the warm air after getting on the car, and his eyes fell on the petite figure not far away.

The telephone rang suddenly in the quiet car——