After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Lu Zhilu felt something was wrong, and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized: "Isn't this a gift from that woman Qiao Yu? I remembered that yesterday Nan Chu took Qiao Yu to the mall to buy cigars for my dad. The agarwood sticks were from Qiao Yu. Did you buy it easily?"

Bo Hanshi had a sullen face and refused to admit it, "No."

"Well, no, no, why are you so serious? You have the toughest mouth in the whole body. But that woman just bought you a gadget. Don't be soft-hearted. A hobby like smoking can at most become a Addiction, but love, once you get involved, you will become obsessed."

Qiao Yu treated Bo Han as a poisonous poison.

Lu Zhilu was afraid that he would make the same mistake again and be unable to recover.

The man's expression was calm and he said coldly: "I won't fall twice in the same river. I don't have such a short memory, and Qiao Yu isn't that charming."

Lu Zhilu smiled playfully, "In my opinion, Qiao Yu is indeed unattractive, but it's hard to say whether you have a long memory or not!"

When he was in graduate school, who didn't know that Bo Hanshi was dating a girl from elementary school who was five years younger than him? He liked it so much that he even stopped smoking the cigarettes his brothers handed him, just because Qiao Yu didn't like the smell of cigarettes. .

When I was cold, my pockets were full of peppermint candies stuffed by Qiao Yu.

Back then, Bao Hanshi was about to graduate from his bachelor's degree, and his promising future was completely ruined by Qiao Yu.

Lu Zhilu sometimes really couldn't understand what was so good about Qiao Yu, so good that Bao Hanshi could not forget him, even if he hated him, he hated him for six full years.

"By the way, in a few days, it will be the sixth anniversary of the founding of the group. What are you going to do for the anniversary?"

"If you and Yu Chuan have any ideas, go and negotiate with the planning department. I'm free to do it."

The anniversary is June 6th. This is not only the group's sixth anniversary, but also... Qiao Yu's birthday.

Back then, founding this company was his eighteenth birthday gift he planned to give to Qiao Yu.

He wanted to plan a beautiful blueprint for their future.

SY, S is the tense of Bo Hanshi, and Y is the tense of Qiao Yu.

In that beautiful blueprint, Qiao Yu was once the hostess.

But later, the night of June 6th became a stain on his life, and all of this was thanks to Qiao Yu.

So ironic.

……

Huanyu Sales Office.

in the bathroom.

"It will be our company's sixth anniversary soon. This property sales event will definitely be very popular. The sixth anniversary is June 666th again, [-]. The anniversary celebration will definitely be awesome! If I had money, I would do it this time. Got it!"

"There has always been a rumor about our Mr. Bo. I heard that he had a girlfriend when he was on Zhibo. When SY was first founded, June 6 was chosen as the day because it was a gift from Mr. Bo. A birthday present for his first girlfriend.”

"Holy shit, so romantic? This is the first time I've heard of it! To Mr. Bo, that first girlfriend is probably the Bai Yueguang-level existence in the novel! But Bai Yueguang is really blind, so excellent and dedicated All men can be abandoned!"

"Who says it's not the case? If that Bai Yueguang hadn't abandoned our Mr. Bo, what would have happened to Song Yiyi!"

Jiang Wan was washing her hands in the bathroom. Listening to this gossip, sparks popped up in her heart.

When the two people squatting in the pit came out, Jiang Wan blocked them.

"Mr. Bo's personal affairs are something you can discuss at will? I have recorded your conversation just now. If you still want to stay in the group, please keep your mouth shut from now on!"

The two female staff were speechless.

"Colleague, we were just joking, why did you go online?"

"That's right, what company doesn't have a pantry culture and gossip in the toilet? Why are you so unsociable?"

Jiang Wan said harshly: "I don't care about other companies, but this is SY, I'm from the planning department, and this is the sales office. If your conversation is heard by customers, it will have a bad impact! Shut your mouth! Still!" Yes, Mr. Bo doesn’t have Bai Yueguang, so stop making up little stories here!”

The two female staff members saw that Jiang Wan was a troublemaker, cursed under their breath, and left quickly.

"Did she take the wrong medicine? What does it have to do with her!"

"You're so angry, you must be menopausal!"

Jiang Wan wiped her hands and made a call to An Jingcheng.

"Are you here yet?"

"Here we are, ready to hook up, hang up."

Jiang Wan looked in the mirror, the corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

White Moonlight?

What if this white moonlight is dirty?

……

Sales office, lobby.

Qiao Yu is introducing the room types to An Jingcheng.

An Jingcheng listened for a long time, scratched his forehead with his sunglasses and said, "Beauty, if you do this, I can't see anything. When I buy a house, I want to see the real deal."

This request is very reasonable.

"Okay, Mr. An, I'll take you to our model room to have a look."

"Let's go then!"

Huanyu International is an off-plan property. The model apartment building has been built, and many more are still under construction.

Arriving at the Huanyu International community, Qiao Yu introduced to An Jingcheng: "Although it has not been completely completed, it has almost been sold. The 180 set that Mr. An just selected is not in large quantity, and there are only three sets left. If Mr. An is satisfied, he can buy it as soon as possible. The house will be handed over by the end of this year."

"Okay, I'll buy a house from you, how much commission will you give me?"

Qiao Yu was honest and said openly, "Two points."

"That's only a few hundred thousand? Selling a house is tiring, right?"

"Actually, it's okay. I'm more able to endure hardships."

Arrived at the model house.

Qiao Yu went to turn on the light. An Jingcheng, who was behind her, suddenly sprained her foot.

"oops!"

Qiao Yu turned around and quickly went to help him, "Mr. An, what's wrong?"

An Jingcheng looked in pain, "I tripped over the threshold. It seems like I sprained my ankle. My ankle hurts so much."

"What should I do? I'll help you sit on the chair over there. I'm so sorry. Do you feel severe pain? How about I take you to the hospital?"

Seeing how much she cared about him, An Jingcheng felt that this woman had taken the bait.

He turned around and suddenly knocked her against the wall.

Qiao Yu was surprised, "Mr. An, are your feet healed?"

An Jingcheng lowered his head, looking straight at her with his loving peach blossom eyes, "Look at you, you brought me to see the room on a hot day, your head is covered in sweat. Let me wipe it for you."

With that said, An Jingcheng picked up a tissue and started to wipe her sweat.

Qiao Yu reacted quickly, took the paper in his hand, and said quickly: "I'll do it myself!"

Then, the man raised his hand again to help her smooth the hair that fell from her ears and temples.

Qiao Yu was so frightened that she quickly slipped out from under his arm.

"Mr. An, look at this prefabricated house. Does it suit you?"

Qiao Yu continued to pretend to be confused.

She really wanted to win the deal with An Jingcheng, but Xiangsi's interventional surgery couldn't be delayed any longer.

An Jingcheng glanced at her casually, and finally his eyes fell on her beautiful face: "Ms. Qiao, you are so beautiful, it is a pity to be an ordinary female saleswoman. Selling a house is so tiring, and your beautiful face is too Considered a rare resource, selling a house has a low rate of return for your beauty, so you will lose money.”

Qiao Yu pretended to be stupid and said, "Mr. An, there are many people more beautiful than me. I am nothing. Besides, I like selling houses. Do you want this house?"

An Jingcheng took out a business card and room card from his wallet and handed it to her, "Tonight, you can come to the Banyan Tree Hotel with the contract to see me. It's just a two-point commission. If you work harder, you might be able to do it in one night. All ten points are there.”

"..."

Seeing that she was silent, An Jingcheng approached her and said ambiguously in her ear: "Consultant Qiao, your professional butt-covering skirt today is very good and suits you very well. You don't need to change your clothes after work. You can just wear this to see me." can."