Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

"Come in." The man's cold voice came through the wooden door.

Cheng You's heart, which was already pounding, went up and down as if falling from a building. He was about to push the door, when the people around him suddenly came over.

"Is Mr. Song in a bad mood today?" Director Gong whispered into Cheng's right ear.

Cheng You pulled his lips without smiling, and stretched out his hand implicitly, "A little bit."

A little bit?

Director Gong and the people accompanying him looked at each other, then lowered their heads and pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Is it because of our sudden visit?"

......

You are also quite self-aware.

Cheng You complained in his heart, with an unsightly smile on his expressionless face, he replied against his will, "Director Gong is worrying too much."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to open the door.

"Hey! Chengyou, can you stop being so official?" Director Gong held his hand quickly, feeling a little flustered, "We are acquaintances anyway, and we have cooperated so many times, why are you willing to tell the truth?" Tell me."

"I brought Director Sencibali here today. This business has been discussed for more than half a month without success, and I am already panicked! Just give me a hint! So that I can prepare myself!"

The higher-ups held a meeting overnight last night and gave him an order, saying that this matter must be perfectly resolved within three days.

So he thought about it again and again, and had no choice but to bring someone home today.

He also knows that Mr. Song likes to be clean, and if he really annoys Mr. Song because of this matter, then the loss outweighs the gain!

He has to cry to death!

Cheng You took out his hand silently, "Since Director Gong has already guessed it, why do you need me to say it again?"

"Then I..." Director Gong heard the sadness in his words, he couldn't help touching his forehead, and sighed, "I...are you in trouble?"

Cheng You smiled slightly, put his palm on the door again, and pushed the door open under Director Gong's expectant gaze, "Three, please come in."

"..." Director Gong glared at him, put away the sadness on his face for a second, turned around and walked in with Sencibali from Maral Kingdom and his translator, and the accompanying bodyguards were about to Following up, Cheng right stretched out his hand to block the man back.

In the study room, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the mahogany seat on the desk is staggered with gold, silver, chi and copper censer, and the smoke is lingering.

The moment Director Gong stepped into the study, he felt as if he had walked into an illusory room. A picture of hundreds of beasts was carved on the long golden nanmu wall facing the door, and two Yuan blue and white flowers were placed on both sides of the wall Going inside the plum vase, you can see the ancient shelf on one side of the wall is dazzling, and there is another jasper screen with extremely luxurious and meticulous carving in front of it.

The jasper thin plate inlaid in the exquisite wood carving frame exudes the unique brilliance of jasper with "white background and green", which is stunning at first glance, and its beauty is simply suffocating.

Gong Hai has seen a lot of good things, and he even once felt that he would never be amazed by anything again.But seeing this study now, he felt that it was a bit premature to say that!

This is more than just an elegant and interesting study, this is also a treasure house!

Just from the things he saw, any one he took out had to be a national collection-level treasure!

Not only Gong Hai, but even Sencibali was shocked by the exquisite and luxurious objects in the study. He is a foreigner and doesn't know much about ancient charms, but what he sees in his eyes makes him feel astonished. There is an urge to buy it back and keep it.

Forcibly withdrawing his gaze, Gong Hai looked at the smoke drifting from behind the screen, and then directed Mori Tsebali to walk back.

Walk past the screen.

In Gong Hai's eyes, there was an elegant and refined figure. The man was lazily sitting on the teacher's chair, his black hair lay softly on his forehead, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his high nose. Eyes lowered.

The right hand resting on the armrest is slowly twisting the Buddhist beads, and the left finger holds the teacup under the nose, sniffing the fragrance of tea lightly.

Gentle as jade and cool and noble, she seems easy-going, but there is a strong coercion lingering around her body, contradictions are gathered in one body, but she is particularly intriguing.

"Mr. Song." Gong Hai straightened his neckline and walked over with a friendly smile.

Song Heqing raised his eyelids, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was calm, "Sit down."

Hearing this unwavering tone, Gong Hai's heart skipped a beat. It seems that he really came here by mistake today!

Stretching out his hand, he signaled, "Sencibari, please sit down."

"Thank you." Sentsibali spat out the broken Chinese obscurely, and he sat down on the left hand side of the man with some embarrassment.

Gong Hai sat on the right, looked at the tea cup overflowing in front of him, and felt that his head was big.

Even if he is under one person in Yan Country and over ten thousand people, he has no choice but to put away his airs outside and apologize in a low voice, "Mr. Song, it is really helpless to come to disturb the door today, please forgive me."

"I don't understand, Director Gong can go out now?" Song Heqing put down the blue and white teacup in his hand, stopped with his fingertips twirling the Buddhist beads, looked sideways, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Gong Hai smiled sarcastically, "I have no choice but to personally apologize to Mr. I'm really sorry."

After the words fell, the study fell into silence, only the bubbling water in the teapot and the occasional whistling of the wind outside the window could be heard.

Gong Hai and Mori Cibali looked at each other. They felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they could clearly see the embarrassment and heaviness in each other's eyes. They couldn't help but each picked up their tea cups and took a sip to relieve their inner tension.

The worst thing was the translator who came with him. Neither of the two bosses could withstand the coercion of Mr. Song, let alone him!

weak legs...

I want to sit down and relax....

But he dare not...

a long time.

Song Heqing spoke suddenly, her voice was light, and sounded a little gentle, "According to the content of the last meeting, the things sold by the Song family are subject to routine national security inspections, and are sold through government channels."

“Again, last time it said 20.00% below market, I changed my mind today, 20.00% above market.”

"The three DCS unmanned boats presented as a gift were changed to one, with some gadgets attached. If you can, you can go for approval. If you can't, you two can go back."

The content of the meeting has been discussing from whom to get out. Getting out from the Song family and getting out from the government|government are completely two concepts. Since the government is willing to make good friends with this country, Song Heqing is naturally willing to go along with the flow. He disagreed with it before. Just for the price.

20.00%.

30 million.

At this price, you can add a few pieces of jewelry to His Royal Highness and build a Tumi Manor.