Chapter 613： Considerate

It couldn't be better that he took the initiative to find the door.

...

On the other side, in the office of Shengtai Group.

Huo Nanchuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the traffic at his feet, the crowd coming and going was as small as ants.

Behind him, a middle-aged man sat on the sofa, looking at his back, and said: "Ming's group has great roots, especially Ming Siran is not a simple character. To shake his company, I am afraid it is not so. Easy thing."

Huo Nanchuan didn't look back, his voice sounded smiling: "Mr. Han is this scared?"

"I'm just stating the facts. Does Mr. Huo have a way to deal with him?"

"No matter how big a company is, as long as there is an internal problem, it will collapse overnight."

Huo Nanchuan turned around, his expression was gentle, and he looked like a gentleman: "People do for money and birds die for food. As long as the benefits are enough, there will always be one or two people who want to take risks. Mr. Han, do you think What?"

President Han was taken aback and looked at Huo Nanchuan's figure: "You mean..."

Huo Nanchuan just smiled and did not speak.

Mr. Han looked at him and said tentatively: "Is Mr. Huo that he has a deep hatred with Ming Siran? As far as the current situation is concerned, you don’t seem to get any benefits from your cooperation with me... Is it that Ming? Siran offended you before?"

Huo Nanchuan didn't look at the man, and sat down on the sofa: "Since I'm doing business, let's talk about doing business. As for other things, President Han still doesn't ask too much."

He looked to him that although the man was still smiling and his tone was gentle, his eyes were chilling.

As if being stared at by a snake, coldness jumped up from the soles of the feet, making people feel timid unconsciously.

President Han was stunned and stopped asking.

...

Two days passed after this, and it was the weekend night.

Luo Qiao was mentally prepared, booked a restaurant, called Ming Siran, and waited for him to come.

The restaurant was cleared by her, and she was the only guest at this time.

The sound of the violin on the side was melodious, making people's hearts calm down.

Luo Qiao took the red wine placed next to him, poured himself two glasses, and drank all in one breath.

The slight dryness rushes to the head, but it relaxes a lot.

It didn't take long for Ming Siran to come in from the outside, and Luo Qiao saw him at a glance, she immediately sat upright and took a slight breath in secret.

Ming Siran has a lazy and elegant temperament, which draws people's attention. He pulled the chair away and sat down, saw the red wine glass in front of her, raised his eyebrows: "How much did you drink?"

Luo Qiao: "Not much!"

Ming Siran curled his mouth slightly: "Really."

Luo Qiao swallowed and glanced at him: "Siran."

He looked at her.

Luo Qiao's eyes flickered, and he stopped talking, Ming Siran smiled slightly and asked the waiter to serve the food: "Say while eating? I'm a little hungry."

He saw her nervousness and was calm and considerate in the details.

Luo Qiao looked at him and nodded slowly.

The waiter quickly finished serving the dishes, Ming Siran took off his jacket and unbuttoned the shirt cufflinks on his right with his left hand.

Luo Qiao watched his movements, even after getting along for so many years, he could still make her heart easy.

"Look if you like it."

After Ming Siran rolled up her sleeves, she took out her mobile phone and called up the page to let her look at the screen.

Luo Qiao was taken aback, his eyes fell from him to his mobile phone.