Dangerous Contract

"Very domineering?" Tan Zhen pouted with a smile, pushed Su Lang away and didn't knock on the door, but directly turned the doorknob and pushed the door and walked in.

Dong Mingze put down the pen in his hand and looked up and sighed. The thick glasses frame almost flattened the bridge of his nose.

She didn't have any special expressions, and she didn't have any intention of greeting guests, so she said directly: "I'm working, please make an appointment with my secretary if you have anything to do."

Tan Zhen compared the lady opposite with the photos he had seen before, and found that there was still a big difference from what he imagined.

Although he looks ten years older than Su Lang, he has the bookish air of an intellectual.

Tan Zhen always felt that when a woman has a bookish air, she will have a bit of temperament, as if she has stepped up to a higher level.

"Can I make an appointment with you?" Su Lang said bluntly, without any awareness of chasing someone, and approached Dong Mingze with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Dong Mingze pulled a piece of paper to cover the picture on the table, and didn't intend to get up, so he took off his thick glasses and squinted.

"I think about that matter, I explained it very clearly. I swear that I won't have anything to do with him again. Please let me go and don't come here to make trouble here every now and then." He put on his glasses and was about to open the drawing, but he seemed to think of something again, paused his fingers, and turned his head slightly to wait for Su Lang and the boy who entered the door to go out voluntarily.

"He's him, I'm me, how can you confuse us?" Although Su Lang's smirk is still handsome, it always gives people a bad feeling.

Tan Zhenla Su Lang sat on a sofa next to the desk, volunteered to walk to Ms. Dong's side, and instantly bent her smiling eyes: "Ms. Dong's working appearance...is so beautiful!"

Tan Zhen has a trick, that is, when complimenting someone, he must be sincere. If the other person's appearance is really unattractive, then praise something else.

Dong Mingze clasped his arms around his chest and looked up at Tan Zhen. The freckles on his bare face were clearly visible.

"Are you the helper he invited?" Dong Mingze shook his head helplessly, "Maybe you don't understand what happened between us."

Dong Mingze glanced in Su Lang's direction: "What he cares about is not me at all, but the shares in my hand."

Tan Zhen looked back at Su Lang, Su Lang curled his lips and nodded as if agreeing.

"However, the reason why I get these shares is due to emotion and reason, so... Xiao Su, don't use the same tricks you use against other women on me, ok?" Dong Mingze finished speaking and pushed Pushing the glasses to lift the paper covering the drawing, he continued to draw like no one else was there.

Su Lang sat still on the sofa, and Tan Zhen felt that it was necessary to work harder.

He casually glanced at the drawing, which seemed to be a drawing of a warehouse or a parking lot, with a driveway and a small unmarked space separated by it. The place marked with thick lines should be the water supply and drainage line of this place that the designer is considering. .

"Hey, will there be any problems with this pipeline running this way?" Tan Zhen leaned over, supported the table with one hand, and crossed Dong Mingze's back with the other, and lit on the paper in front of her, "Your pipeline design here is random. It is very convenient for construction and saves materials, but if the car repeatedly rolls over the manhole cover, if it is made of cast iron, it will inevitably make a rattling sound, and if it is made of plastic, it will be easily damaged. It is better to move the whole line down seven or eight hundred centimeters..."

Dong Mingze's eyes followed Tan Zhen's fingertips on the picture, and he was surprised that the boy could see what she was thinking at a glance.

"You... major in plumbing and drainage?" Dong Mingze waited for Tan Zhen to finish speaking, then looked at the boy in front of him carefully again, and asked with half-closed eyes.

Tan Zhen smiled without answering, took out a pen from his trouser pocket, reached out and took a piece of paper to draw in front of Dong Mingze.

"If you want to make no noise, reduce costs, and save time, you just need to dig more lines here, and then add a well ten meters away. It should be no problem." Tan Zhengou sketched, and in the blink of an eye, The solution to the problem jumps out on paper.

Su Lang, who has always been cold and ignorant of others, also stood up and looked towards Tan Zhen.

"That's right!" Dong Mingze picked up the piece of paper that Tan Zhen had scratched, and looked at it carefully. After a while, a smile appeared on his face, he opened the drawer, took out a business card and solemnly handed it to Tan Zhen, "Hello, let me introduce you formally. I am The boss of this firm, Dong Mingze."

Tan Zhenhan picked up the business card with a smile, read it carefully, and put it away.

At this time, Dong Mingze noticed the pen in Tan Zhen's hand.

That pen is a custom-made pen of A University Civil Engineering Institute.Every year, students who receive the admission letter from the School of Civil Engineering of University A will receive such a pen at the same time.

And the civil engineering of University A is famous all over the country, this pen has almost become a double authentication of identity and ability.

Knowing that Dong Mingze recognized the pen, Tan Zhen hurriedly put the pen back in his pocket embarrassingly: "I'm really embarrassed to show off in front of my senior."

Dong Mingze got up, poured a cup of coffee for Tan Zhen, and patted him on the shoulder with a hearty smile: "To be honest, I have been busy with business these years, and my professional skills have gradually degraded. Think about it for an afternoon. When do you have time, can I treat you to a meal?"

Su Lang looked at the empty coffee table in front of him and coughed lightly to indicate that he was the protagonist who came here today.

The smile on Tan Zhen's face was extraordinarily bright, just like a college student who just graduated: "Where is it, please eat and so on. If you are willing to sit down and have a good chat with me, brother, you will be of great help to me." gone."

Dong Mingze glanced at Su Lang on the sofa, and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, let's make an appointment when we have time?"

Su Lang was about to say something more, but was dragged away by Tan Zhen's wrist.

While waving goodbye to Dong Mingze, he gave Su Lang a wink, teaching him to accept as soon as he sees a deal, and not to be too impatient.

Colleagues in the office have always seen the boss driving people away with cold eyes, and never seen her send people to the gate with a smile on her face, so they all stood up and watched in surprise.

In this way, in the astonishment of a group of people, Tan Zhen pushed Su Lang into the car and told the driver to drive.

However, the driver seemed to turn a blind eye to Tan Zhen, and was focused on waiting for his master to give orders.

Su Lang rubbed the slightly sore wrist that was pinched by Tan Zhen, rolled his eyes twice, and then said to the driver: "Go back to the city."

In fact, he wasn't angry that Tan Zhen didn't handle the matter well, on the contrary, it was because the other party handled the matter too well.

You know, Dong Mingze's willingness to talk to him, Su Lang, is all because he condescended to go to this shitty place and gave him roses several times.

Tan Zhen looked indifferent, and with the bumps of the car, his voice trembled a little: "Hey, that sister still has a pretty good smile."

"What sister, she is a mistress who destroys people's families." Su Lang dumped his jealousy towards Tan Zhen to Dong Mingze.

"what?"

"Little San." Su Lang said again.

"I stole yours... Oh, that's not right, you said before that you are not serious about anyone, no matter male or female, she can't beat you!" Tan Zhen didn't intend to inquire about other people's homes, but this did cause a lot of trouble. His intense curiosity.

"She..." Su Lang was about to say something, but the driver in front coughed a few times, and he sighed quickly, holding back the conversation.