"Qing Qing, let's return the clothes." She would never let Fu Qing catch any chance when she was in a cold war with him. Of course, she didn't want to get his card this time. After all, the two of them had made a clear connection.
"Well, go back."
Shen Qingqing just finished, Enron didn't know who hit her, and her card stuck to the payment position.
"Lying trough!" As time goes by, the machine is very sensitive. There is a hook on the top of the payment, which shows that the payment has been made.
Enron angry, fiercely back scold: "who hit my mother?"
Shen Qingqing also looked back and saw a black corner disappear at the corner.
"If I catch you without your good fruit to eat!" When they turned back, all the staff stood in front of them, a neat team, all of them bowed. For the first three people, they respectfully presented their clothes with both hands. Their faces were full of smiles, their eight teeth were bright, and their eyes were half moon shaped.
"Dear guest, your clothes." This time, their shopping will benefit the whole store for about a year.
Enron awkwardly picked up the clothes, curled his mouth: "this face, I really wear."
In the preparation stage, Shen Qingqing carefully read all the information about business owners, and then carefully adjusted her speaking state in front of the mirror, so as to give customers the best feeling. But it's not that she's thinking about money, it's that she's fighting for the show.
On the day of the banquet, the underground parking lot of the largest hotel in the city is full. You can hear the noise in the parking lot on the first floor.
As soon as I got out of the car, the red high-heeled shoes touched the ground and reflected my eyes. An enchanting posture came out of the black car. The woman had golden curly hair and red lipstick, which matched with a bright red tight dress. The woman gently hooked her lips, took off her sunglasses and said to the front passenger seat: "Lao Han, come down, it looks very busy here today."
The man behind got out of the car, just in front of a lady in white got out of the car, the lady in white just got off the car, jade finger pinched up: "Yo, Mrs. Han, are you here to get married or to attend the wedding? Are you dressed so happily?"
"I said, who's smelling, sister? You're white. How can you go to the funeral?" Hearing the woman's words, the face powder of the lady in white on the opposite side was quite angry
Ten minutes before the banquet, a silver super car came in, and the people they met all humbly performed simple etiquette.
From the car, down a suit of Leng Shaoyun and a black windbreaker of Fu Qing.
Compared with heyday, all members of Zhanfeng group have already arrived at the venue, and some even follow the service personnel to give a warm hand.
"Leng Shao, it seems that this business elite meeting is well prepared." Fu Qing said with his hand in his pocket.
"So what." Leng Shaoheng still has no trace of temperature.
"Ha ha, that's not true. I can see your little lover again."
Leng Shaoheng doesn't want to talk to him: "it's like this."
"I'm going to meet my eldest lady," he said
"Hurry up, or the best employee won't be evaluated, and even the person who got it will be lost. Isn't it a loss?"
"I won't lose her, and I won't lose her like Xueqing."
Leng Shaoheng nodded, meaning that he could understand. In his heart, Fu Qing has not forgiven himself, hoping that Enron can bring him out of that.
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