Chapter 8

Not all the lights in the office were turned on, only the wall lamp in the corner gave off a faint yellowish halo.

Qin Yibei sat in the office chair, with his back facing the door, and the street view of Wanjia lights in the imperial capital looked even brighter from the 19th floor.

There was still a slight pain on the face hitting the nerves of the brain, reminding Qin Yibei of what happened today.

"Damn girl, it's quite hard to strike..."

Thinking of the sadness in Fang Fei's eyes at that time, Qin Yibei felt that he seemed to have gone too far.

That's just a slightly smarter little girl...

"Boss, are you still off work?" Zhao Yi asked slightly worried as he pushed open the door of the president's office for the eighth time.

Qin Yibei returned to his senses.

When his feet touched the ground slightly, the chair turned around and faced the office door.

"Do you want me to go down from the 19th floor with such a big slap on my face like no one else?"

Qin Yibei's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Zhao Yi was blocked for a while, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart: Who told you to forcefully kiss this little girl!

"The dinner with Mrs. Gu that night..."

Guanlan plans to develop new energy development projects this year, and the Lixin Group under Gu's is a leader in this area.

Qin Yibei intends to cooperate with Gu's to invest in new energy development.

But now... Qin Yibei rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly, "Tell Gu Nan'an to change it to this Saturday night."

He and Gu Nan'an can be regarded as friends for many years, but investing in this kind of thing involves the interests of two companies. On the face of it, the procedures that should be followed must be followed.

Before going out, Zhao Yi still couldn't help but say, "You...don't plan to apologize to Miss Fang?"

Qin Yibei: "..."

"Aren't you caring too much?!" Qin Yibei's eyes fell on Zhao Yi's face coldly.

It was obviously that little girl who slapped him, so why should he apologize to her? !

Zhao Yi was not intimidated by Qin Yibei's cold face, he kindly reminded: "Little girl, you should take your first kiss seriously, you can't be sure that you are so angry because you stole someone's first kiss... ..."

"When Miss Fang went out, I could see that she seemed to be crying..."

"Crack", Qin Yibei casually picked up a document and threw it on Zhao Yi's head. If Zhao Yi hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would definitely lose his appearance.

"Get out... get out! Nagging is annoying!"

The people went out, and the room returned to calm again.

But Qin Yibei's heart was no longer as indifferent as before.

That girl... went out crying?

Thinking of Fang Fei's jerky kissing skills in the hotel that night, and the cute look on her face when she was kissed by him today...

Qin Yibei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In a certain hotel, in a booth by the window, Fang Fei is having a big flower.

It's been two days since Fang Fei ran away from Dingsheng that day, so she didn't plan to go back.

For the past two days, she has been renting at Xu An'an's house.

"I don't stay here, I have my own place! I still don't believe it. I, Fang Fei, left Fang's family and became a prosperous, so I can't support myself!"

Thinking that she might be about to lose her job, Fang Fei stuffed a mouthful of Maoxuewangli's red oily belly into her mouth again.

Guan Wei invited guests today, but this guy came late and hasn't arrived yet.

This store is where Fang Fei and the others often come. The special Sichuan cuisine in the store is also Fang Fei's favorite.

Today, Fang Fei still chose the location by the window, so that after Guan Wei entered the door, he could find them at a glance.

"The cooking skills of this store are still so good!"

For the big-hearted Fang Fei, Xu An'an felt quite helpless, "Feifei, things shouldn't be so bad, right? Then Qin Sanshao, it may not be that he will take revenge..."

Fang Fei waved her hand, "An'an, you don't know the expression on that guy's face after I slapped my big ear scraper..."