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Chapter 737

Susan slept very badly this night, so naturally Su Qingge was all in his dreams, so the alarm clock started up just before it rang.

She tidied up her head bored, her eyes blurred, and suddenly remembered something, so she quickly washed and dressed neatly and went out.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she opened the door and found that the door opposite was still closed.

"I don't want to see your face paralyzed! Humph!"

Susan muttered as he passed by Su Qingge's door, and even made a face at his door, sticking out his tongue and looking extremely cute.

"Who do you think has a face paralysis?"

"ah?"

If Su Qingge hadn't been quite agile, Susan would have fallen down as soon as he stood firm, and he would have fallen down and ate his shit!

"You, you, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Susan pointed to the closed door of his house and stuttered.

"Oh? If I didn't get up, how could I hear you say I had a face paralysis?"

Su Qingge nodded thoughtfully, and when she looked at Susan, she had no expression, but it made her tremble all over.

"Uh, listen to me, I actually don't mean that..." susan racked his brains to say a word that could 'make up for the mistakes': "Cold! Well, not bad! I'm actually like saying that you are cold and majestic..."

Susan's appearance of biting his finger almost made Su Qingge unable to hold back his laughter, but he still had a stern face: "Is that true?"

Susan immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Su Qingge turned around and walked in front, his voice calm and unremitting: "Let's go, I'll take you to the studio by the way."

Susan immediately stopped, shook his head like a rattle, and waved his hand and held out a embarrassed smile: "It's still very early today, I can take a taxi by myself, so I won't bother you."

After thinking about it, this excuse should be the most appropriate one. He nodded again and was even more satisfied with the idea of ​​this good excuse.

But I never paid attention to the road beneath my feet and actually hit a flesh wall.

"No trouble, I just happened to go to Edge's place to get some things today, and I just happened to take you there, which saved you time." Su Qingge had already talked about this level, so what reason did she have to refuse?

...

However, every day after that, Su Qingge seemed to have a new reason to send him to the studio, and he would make an excuse to go along.

Since that's the case, Susan told himself in his heart that he would have hired a free driver.

Su Wange stood at the door of the studio, watching his brother's car drive away, showing a knowing smile. Just as he turned his fingers, the office door opened.

"Wanwan, our manuscript has almost been decided..." Susan looked at Su Wange's ambiguous look and couldn't help but take two steps back: "Why do you want to look at me with this kind of eyes?"

Su Wange was still leaning on her fingers, as if counting days, and she smiled even brightly: "Susan, I'll do it. It's been my brother who sent you to the studio for 7 days. Are you going to tell me good news today?"

Susan looked at the expectation in Su Wange's eyes and gave her a blank look: "What's the good thing?"

"Good things are coming soon?" Su Wange grabbed Susan's arm and smiled a little more ambiguously: "Tell me quickly, is it my brother, the cold man, who is also worshipped under your pomegranate skirt?"

Susan shook Su Wange's hand away and pushed it to the corner: "Stop!" She made a gesture, and a complicated emotion surged in her eyes: "Don't you don't know who your brother is? How could I subdue him, the big Buddha?"

When Su Wange heard Susan's meaning, she said that there was still no progress between the two. She waved her hand boredly. However, she comforted Susan: "Okay, since he is willing to find reasons to give it to you every day, isn't that a good start?"

He just wants to be responsible for me!

Susan said to the point of her mouth and took it back. She didn't want to expose Su Wange's beautiful imagination, but also comforted herself. Maybe what she said was true.

"By the way, your brother came to me a few days ago and told me that we should pay attention to Yun Duo's emotions. She is now a pregnant woman, so we should pay attention to her situation."

Susan patted his head and said something a little bit of a self-blame: "I wanted to wait for our manuscript to be settled before and took her out for a walk together, but I forgot it. If you didn't say you brother today, I might not have remembered it."

Su Wange smiled and bounced Susan's forehead: "I think you are my brother in my heart..." Su Wange saw the look handed over by Susan, and began to shrink back: "I just have time today, why not today?"

Susan shook his head and flashed his disappointment: "How about you take her with you? I will make the final decision on the press conference today. I see her being very bored, so you should take her out for a walk."

Su Wange responded with his nod.

...

At noon, Han Jingshen Company.

"bite--"

"Hello."

"Jing..., Mr. Han, there seems to be some problems in the project. Mr. Wang asked me to hand over some matters to you." The voice is very recognizable, soft and gentle. Isn't it Sun Zhiqian?

"Ms. Sun, I wonder what's wrong with our company?"

"I don't know if Mr. Han has time. It's time for dinner and I'm having a chat."

“…”

"Mr. Han doesn't have to think too much. Of course, it's not me alone, but we Mr. Wang."

Sun Zhiqian knew that Han Jingshen was the one who said it would be broken and would not think about being ambiguous at all, so if you can meet alone, you will definitely not meet alone.

"Okay, give me the time and place."

Han Jingshen hung up the phone and sorted out the contract and project book that had just been bound.

Recently, the more frequent the contact between Han Jingshen and Sun Zhiqian has been with each other. After having work, the more I feel that some meetings are more and more inconvenient.

Dining room.

Sure enough, Sun Zhiqian was right, and Mr. Wang came, sitting aside, looking at the food that had been served, and looking at the saliva, he looked like a little like a president.

Han Jingshen sneered silently, showing a slight apology: "Mr. Wang, sorry I'm late and there's a traffic jam on the road."

Mr. Wang waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, since you're here, hurry up and have a meal. Let's discuss the contract after you finish it."

Of course, the guest was at his disposal. Although Han Jingshen originally wanted to end up as soon as possible, he seemed to have been impatient when he saw Mr. Wang, and after he finished eating, he started to feast on his face, so he couldn't say anything.

"bite--"

The phone rang just in time and a dinner came to an end.

"Ah? What happened to the design department? OK, I'll hurry back soon."

After receiving the call, Mr. Wang showed a embarrassed look. When he looked at Jerry Han, he felt guilty: "It's like this, Mr. Han. I just received a call from my assistant. Something happened to our company. Otherwise, you can talk to Zhiqian. Her abilities are very good."

Han Jingshen couldn't, so he naturally agreed: "Of course there is no problem. Since Mr. Wang still has something to do, I'll go back and deal with it quickly."
Chapter completed!
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