Jing Dong is very straight

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"Hello, boss."

"Well, have you finished your work?" Jing Shuyun's relaxed voice came from the phone, as if he was in a good mood.

"ended."

"Then come down, my car is downstairs."

Tang Qiubai went downstairs with his bag in his hand, and when he walked to the door, he saw Jing Shuyun sitting in the driver's seat of the black commercial vehicle through the window that fell from the passenger seat, holding the steering wheel with both hands, his right index finger was slightly bent, and he didn't see it for a moment. Tap it lightly.

The man seemed to feel something, suddenly turned his head, saw Tang Qiubai walking towards her, his expression was relieved, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Here you are?"

"Here we come." Tang Qiubai raised his hand to open the car door and sat in.

There was only the cooling sound of the air conditioner in the car on the road. Tang Qiubai looked at Jing Shuyun who was driving from the corner of his eye, and wanted to ask her why she drove the car herself, if only the two of them were there, and who was with her yesterday...

The cold air slowly sprinkled on the skin, penetrated in a little bit, and the coolness traveled along the blood to the brain. Tang Qiubai was still awake after all.

When he arrived at the hotel, Tang Qiubai realized that it was the hotel where Jing Shuyun was drunk last time. The picture-like memory flashed in an instant, and Tang Qiubai frowned slightly.

Jing Shuyun got out of the car behind him, handed the key to the doorman to park the car, and walked beside Tang Qiubai, "Let's go."

The difference from the last time is that this time I did not choose a private room, but the side outside the hall by the window, with a wide view and a little casual.

Not talking about projects?Tang Qiubai had another layer of doubts in his heart.

Before the person discussing the project arrived, Tang Qiubai sat down next to Jing Shuyun at a table for four.

"Are there any taboos?" Jing Shuyun took the menu from the waiter.

"No." Tang Qiubai shook his head.

Jing Shuyun finished ordering skillfully, lowered her head to reply something on the phone, then raised her head and said, "He's coming soon."

"Okay." Tang Qiubai just sat there, looking forward, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Shuyun looked at her with interest, "You don't ask anything?"

"Ask what?" Tang Qiubai looked sideways at her.

"There's something wrong with you today." Jing Shuyun finally came to a conclusion.

Tang Qiubai still wanted to say something, but his slightly opened mouth was blocked by a male voice beside him, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

Tang Qiubai looked back and saw that bright and piercing smile downstairs in the company on Saturday afternoon.

"It's okay, we just arrived." Jing Shuyun took his words.

"I was delayed by the traffic jam on the road. I didn't mean to." The man smiled, turned around and took off his suit, and put it on the chair behind him.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is Director Tang of our company." Jing Shuyun introduced Tang Qiubai to the man, and then introduced the man again, "This is Mr. Liao from Tongjian Group."

"Hi, Mr. Liao." Tang Qiubai stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips turned cold inadvertently.

"Hello, Minister Tang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm Liao Hang." The man smiled brightly, held Tang Qiubai's hand, and motioned, "Come, come, sit down, I'm sorry you wait for me, I invite you to take this order." .”

"Okay." Jing Shuyun replied.

"Minister Tang, I wanted to see you before, but Mr. Jing kept saying that you were too busy expanding the project and needed to rest more. I saw you today. Congratulations, you have passed the expansion of agricultural products."

Tang Qiubai looked at him while listening. He was not very old, probably about the same as Tang Qiubai. Although he was the general manager, he didn't seem to have any airs, and he was straightforward and bold.

Tang Qiubai turned his head slightly to look at Jing Shuyun who was sitting beside him, and psychological doubts popped out.

Does the boss like this?

"Thank you, Mr. Liao, you are welcome."

"Haha, I'm not being polite. You, Director Jing, have never praised anyone in front of me. This is really the first time for you."

Tang Qiubai's focus was on what Liao Hang said in the middle. They seemed to have a really good relationship, had they talked a lot?

Is it really a boyfriend?

Tang Qiubai's heart suddenly sank, and even his last sliver of hope was lost, feeling a little bored.

"It's really outstanding. If you have any questions, just ask." Jing Shuyun admitted without hiding it.

"Then I have to hurry up, Minister Tang is not good at making appointments." As he spoke, Liao Hang looked at Jing Shuyun and smiled again.

There was a buzzing in Tang Qiubai's head again, but he still tried his best to stay awake and answer Liao Hang's professional questions.

After a meal, Tang Qiubai didn't move his chopsticks much. On the one hand, she had no appetite, and on the other hand, Liao Hang had too many problems, not only about the experiment, but also about the expansion, system and other problems.

Tang Qiubai was a little tired, he hadn't had a good rest, and turned around to avoid it on Saturday, and now it was almost like stabbing his heart with a knife, every time, it hurt even more.

"Actually, it's okay. There are external trainings every year, and you can also pay a teacher to come to the laboratory for training." After answering Liao Hang's question, Tang Qiubai wanted to get a cup to drink water, but when he swiped over, he didn't think it was right. The distance knocked off the chopsticks.

When Tang Qiubai reacted and leaned over to get the chopsticks, Jing Shuyun beside him had already held the chopsticks first. Tang Qiubai took a step back, held her hand with his fingertips, and quickly let go.

Although the contact between the two was only for a moment, the bone-chilling coolness was transmitted from Tang Qiubai's fingertips to Jing Shuyun. Jing Shuyun turned his head to look at Tang Qiubai, but Tang Qiubai just turned his head to avoid it.