Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Qing raised her eyes to look at Qin Heng and said straight to the point: "Tell me, what are you dissatisfied with me about?"

The assistant was surprised.

Isn’t this opening statement too direct?

The assistant knew that Ji Qing had always been vigorous and resolute in her work, but this was the first time she had seen such a straight-to-the-point negotiation.

She quietly looked at the young dean.

Mr. Ji seemed to know him.

Qin Heng placed two cups of tea in front of her and her assistant respectively, sat down, and placed his hands casually on the table. "It's not about the person, but the matter. I have doubts about your company's equipment, and that doesn't mean I have doubts about you."

"Really," Ji Qing spread out the document and pushed it in front of him, "As for the questions you raised, all the instruments on the market have defects to a certain extent, and our company's equipment seems to be the one that has perfected the deficiencies the most. OK."

Qin Heng didn't even look at it, "I also have a copy of the materials on hand. I also understand what you said. Your company's equipment does have merits, but what I'm saying is that you are not the only choice for our hospital. "

"Dean Qin has been abroad for a long time and looks down on state-owned brands?"

Ji Qing looked at Qin Heng.

The latter said nothing.

But it's not the default.

"Xiaohui." Ji Qing looked away and suddenly called the assistant beside her.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ji?"

"You go out and wait for me first."

The assistant nodded, "Okay, Mr. Ji."

After the door closed, Ji Qing leaned back on the chair, like a lazy cat. When she looked at Qin Heng, her eyes were neither focused nor lazy, but a soul-stirring determination.

"Qin Heng."

The man sitting opposite her narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If you don't tell secrets, Mingren, you deliberately made things difficult for me because of what happened at my door last time, right? Otherwise, do you, the dean, need to handle such a trivial matter personally?"

Qin Heng chuckled, "Mr. Ji thinks too little of me."

Ji Qing picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip. She didn't know what kind of tea it was. It tasted weird. She put down the teacup and only heard Qin Heng say: "It's health tea."

"The hospitality in your hospital is quite good."

If Qin Heng couldn't tell that Ji Qing was in Yin and Yang, then his twenty-eight years would have been in vain. "Mr. Ji is not bad either."

"Yang Xun later called me to apologize for what happened last time." Ji Qing suddenly spoke.

Qin Heng had never heard Yang Xun mention this matter.

Ji Qing stood up and reached out to Qin Heng, "Welcome back to China, Qin Heng."

Qin Heng looked at the hand with slender white fingers in front of him, and remembered that when she was in high school, she slapped several gangsters who bullied the girls in the class at the same time.

He stretched out his hand and held her fingertips, "Thank you."

The assistant waited outside for about five minutes before Ji Qing came out of the conference room.

She hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Ji, how are you doing?"

Ji Qing handed the document to her assistant with one hand and said, "Immediately ask someone to prepare the contract."

After Ji Qing left, Qin Heng sat in the conference room for a while, his eyes falling on the cup Ji Qing touched just now, and the few strands of her hair that were close to her hairline appeared in his mind.

He couldn't describe this feeling.

But he could feel that both he and Ji Qing were competing with each other, as if they were hastily filling in the missing chapters of their farewell without saying goodbye.

But on this page, they were so hasty that they forgot to add a lot of emotion to it.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"We are ready to sign an agreement with Ji's Group."

In the evening, Qin Heng was cleaning up the office alone.

He has the habit of storing things by himself, and he doesn’t like others to touch the things he usually uses. Over the years abroad, he has done most things by himself.

It took a lot of time to organize a place with nowhere to stay.

Qin Heng glanced at the time, it was already half past ten in the evening.

He went downstairs to drive, and when he turned around, a car parked in the parking space next to him.

The car stalled and the other party opened the door.

Under the dim light, he could recognize at a glance the person in charge of purchasing equipment for the hospital.

When the other party saw that it was Qin Heng's car, he immediately came over and stood by the car door with a smile.

Qin Heng lowered the window and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Dean, the contract with Ji's Group has been signed."

Qin Heng frowned, "So fast?"

The person in charge had a smile on his face, "Yes, less than five minutes after you called me, someone from Ji's Group called me and asked me when would be a good time to have a meal together. By the way, After signing the contract, I thought it would be better to have a date, so I made an appointment with him for dinner. "

Qin Heng held the steering wheel with one hand and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt with the other hand.

It's better to say it's torn apart than to be untied.

Visible irritability.

Less than five minutes before and after.

Ji Qing guessed that he would agree.

It turns out that she said - welcome back to China, Qin Heng.

It's to "coax" him to be happy.

Seeing that Qin Heng's face was not very good, the person in charge thought that he had messed up the matter, so he said tremblingly: "Dean, what did I do wrong?"

"Nothing to do with you."

After saying this, he drove away.

The person in charge was left standing there shivering.

It is said that a new official gets angry when he takes office. Dean Qin has never lost his temper since he took office. I hope this first fire will not burn to him.

Qin Heng called Huo Minzheng on the way back.

The phone rang for a long time before the call was answered.

"You'd better be in a hurry." Huo Minzheng's voice on the other end of the phone was impatient.

"I can't see you if there's nothing urgent? Come out for a drink."

"Don't go."

"Working overtime?" Qin Heng turned the steering wheel.

"No."

"Then why don't you come out? We are all singles, so don't be unsociable."

Huo Minzheng's sneer came from the other end of the phone, "Who said I was single?"

Qin Heng heard something in the words, "What do you mean?"

As a result, Huo Mingzheng hung up the phone.

Red light ahead.

Qin Heng stopped the car and opened the address book on his mobile phone.

For a while, I didn’t know who to come out to sit with.

In fact, he is not addicted to alcohol and rarely drinks because alcohol affects his work. But today, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to drink.

Originally he wanted to find Yang Xun, but that kid was too flirtatious, and he just wanted to drink some wine in peace.

After searching around, he couldn't find a suitable candidate. He threw his phone in the passenger seat and went home to drink alone.

The car drove into Bihai Mansion.

Qin Heng habitually drove the car towards the No. 2 courtyard as before.

Because during the two years of high school, he often tutored Ji Qing, which is the path he took.

Some memories seemed to be on him and couldn't be erased.

Suddenly, a red sports car drove towards Courtyard No. 2 from another direction. Inexplicably, Qin Heng had a premonition that the car belonged to Ji Qing.

Sure enough, the car stopped at the door of Courtyard No. 2, and a woman wearing an indigo shirt and a black hip-covering skirt got out of the car.