Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 7 Did the villain uncle tease you? (7)

Meng Huai stared at the phone that had been hung up first by the other party, and he kicked the desk hard uncontrollably.

The pain in his ankle made him swear instantly.

The office door was pushed open by the secretary, "Young Master Meng, what's wrong?"

Meng Huai endured the pain in his leg, his face turned blue and pale, "I'm going out this afternoon."

The secretary was surprised, "Didn't you say that all the clothing department will have a meeting in the afternoon?"

He has been with Meng Shao for several years, and he is used to this man's one-sidedness and thunderous methods.This is the first time that the planned plan has been disrupted.

"Wait for the meeting, I will try to come back before get off work."

"Yes."

As soon as the secretary went out, Meng Huai's cell phone rang.

It was Qin Zhenzhen calling.

He frowned and answered, his voice was a little tired, "What's the matter, really?"

"Brother Meng Huai, what's wrong with you?"

The woman's gentle voice of concern came in, but now Meng Huai's mind was full of Jiang Wan's soft and coquettish voice just now.

He replied absent-mindedly, "It's okay, it's just that there are too many things in the company recently."

Qin Zhenzhen couldn't hear Meng Huai's strangeness, she continued to be considerate and caring, "Brother Meng Huai, let me go to your place tonight, I will cook you some of your favorite meals, and help you massage to relieve stress."

Everyone is an adult, so Meng Huai can naturally hear the meaning of Qin Zhenzhen's subtext, but now he is bored and has no interest in the little things in bed.

"I have to work overtime at night, you don't need to come here."

Meng Huai's refusal made Qin Zhenzhen stunned for a few seconds, but soon, she cleverly changed the topic, "Brother Meng Huai, the wound on my face is about to heal. Can't you let me participate as Meng's model?"

As the largest fashion design company in China, Meng's attaches great importance to such international shows. Even Meng Huai does not necessarily have much right to choose models.

At this juncture, Meng Huai was a little annoyed at discussing this kind of thing again, and said casually, "Good boy, let me think about it. I'm going to a meeting now, and I'll talk about it after I finish my work."

Meng Huai hung up the phone and checked the time on the phone - 10:24.

It wasn't long before meeting Jiang Wan in the afternoon.

In the coffee shop of Central Department Store, Meng Huai sat in a relatively secluded place, and he happened to be able to clearly see the customers who opened the door.

He has looked towards the door dozens of times, but he has never seen that ugly Jiang Wan.

Meng Huai, who had already been cheated once, deeply suspected that he had probably fallen for Jiang Wan's way again, and was tricked into waiting all afternoon.

It was already 04:30, and the other party was half an hour late, which showed that the sincerity of the negotiation was extremely low.

Just when Meng Huai's patience was about to disappear, a velvet olive green skirt rippled at the door.

A tall and sexy woman is definitely hotter than a supermodel.

The olive green velvet suspender dress on her body slightly suppressed the sexiness, showing elegance and charm to the fullest.

Her little fair feet were wearing black lace-up high heels, giving her an abstinent air, which made people want to look at her involuntarily.

Meng Huai glanced over, his eyes slightly strange, looking more appreciatively.

This woman is a model?It is very suitable to represent their Montenegro in Hecate's global underwear show.

The woman pushed open the door and looked at him with peachy eyes, with a teasing and teasing smile.

Meng Huai frowned.

Do they know each other?
A very subtle thought suddenly came to his mind, but he didn't dare to admit it, he could only watch the woman walking towards him step by step.

The woman directly opened the chair opposite Meng Huai and sat in. She propped her chin with one hand, and said softly, "Young Master Meng."

(End of this chapter)