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After eating the instant noodles, Zhao Xiyun tidied up the living room and went downstairs with the garbage bag to throw out the garbage. When he came back, he saw the lights on the upstairs next door were on, and the window was open. He vaguely heard someone on the phone.

It seems that he hasn't rested yet, and a curious thought sprouted in his heart, so he wanted to go around to the underground garage to study the car of his new neighbor.

There are reserved parking spaces in the underground parking lot of the apartment building, so it's easy to find. Zhao Xiyun quickly saw the location belonging to his new neighbor, but it was empty, without the luxury car he imagined.

It's impossible not to come back, it must be because he doesn't like to show off his wealth.

After thinking about that empty seat for a while, he decided to get to know each other, such as saying hello and giving something away, so that his own goods will be easy to sell in the future.

He walked through the corridor below, whistled and hopped into the elevator.

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Amo had already cleaned up the apartment before eight o'clock, and after the furniture was arranged, he took a lot of photos and videos for Helian Chuan to look at, in case the boss had something he was not satisfied with and would trouble him to fix it himself.

The message was returned quickly, and He Lianquan only had a few simple lines [Satisfied, thank you for your hard work.It's getting late, go back quickly. 】Amo smiled subtly, and quickly replied 【Working for Mr. He is not hard at all, so I'm leaving, good night! 】【Good night. 】

In the dead of night, the entire apartment building was empty, and voice-activated lights were installed in the corridors, and only a few lights would light up every step of the way. Looking back, it was pitch black at the end, and A Mo walked weakly.

A few steps away from the elevator, Ah Mo remembered that his coat had fallen, so he folded it back again.

According to Helianquan's habit, she left the light in the hallway on before she left, and went to the living room after changing her shoes. Amo remembered that her coat was hanging on the back of the sofa.

However, the living room is dark, and the surrounding area is pitch-black except for the porch. The second hand of the clock on the wall is "ticking", and a feeling of too quiet passes from the ears to the brain, causing the temples to "chug". Jump.

Amo stood motionless, but sweat was dripping on his back.

She couldn't control herself, it was like a movie was playing in her mind, imagining all kinds of pictures from the rumors she heard, if a black cat suddenly appeared in the living room, if there was a child crying outside, and if, at this moment, someone Knock on the door, that must be...

"Dong dong dong!" The knock on the door really came, and A Mo shuddered, throwing out the bag in her hand, her face was flustered, the sweat on her back became more, and she almost fell to the ground.

who is it?She only asked herself such a question, but she didn't calm down for a long time.

The knock on the door rang a second time, harder than before.

Amo curled up in the corner and hugged his shivering body. It was late at night, not to mention not knowing anyone, but how many people could live in this place?

"Hello, I'm next door!" The door touched again, "Excuse me, are you home?"

Finally someone spoke, as if all the demons and ghosts had been dispelled, Amo's nerves relaxed a lot in an instant.

"I heard that new neighbors have moved in, let's come out and get to know each other." It was Zhao Xiyun outside.

Amo hesitated for a moment, did he make a false alarm?

She supported the wall and stood up, walked to the cat's eye and looked out. Zhao Xiyun was standing facing the cat's eye, smiling kindly.

Probably ghosts can't smile so nicely, A Mo half-believingly opened the door a little, and looked around to see if there were anyone else.

"I'm a human and not a ghost, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Xiyun saw that she was really a girl, and smiled more like a big brother.

A Mo stared at him for a long time before she dared to open the door wider, but she would not let others in, even she still held the door.

Zhao Xiyun saw A Mo's face clearly, and asked with concern: "Why do you look so bad, are you sick? If you feel uncomfortable, let me know, and I'll buy you medicine."

A Mo touched her face subconsciously, it was cold, she must have been scared by herself just now, she looked at Zhao Xiyun again, and asked uncertainly: "You... really... live next door?"

Zhao Xiyun nodded.

"You said... you want to get to know each other?"

Zhao Xiyun still nodded.

A Mo was a little relieved, she said "Oh", and said, "But the owner of this house hasn't come back yet."

"It's okay." As soon as he saw a girl, he felt a little embarrassed subconsciously. Zhao Xiyun scratched the back of his head, "I... I just came to say hello. Since the master is not here, then... I will come back later."

A Mo estimated the current time and said, "It's very late, you can do it tomorrow." One hundred percent sure, Helian Quen really hates people coming to bother you at night, especially such insignificant greetings.

Zhao Xiyun hesitated: "Wait a minute."

He went back to his room and got two packs of aunt's towels, packed them in a black bag with small flowers printed on them, he came out and handed them to A Mo, smiling shyly: "This is a product of our company's Weishang, for you and this The owner of the house will experience it."

Amo was taken aback, looked at what was handed over and didn't dare to take it: "What is it?"

Since she is a girl, Zhao Xiyun will not hide this time, even though he is a big man selling such things is a bit of a thing.He said implicitly: "You girls use it."

Opening it by the way, A Mo leaned over to look, and found that it was two packs of aunt's towels, but his boss was a man!Still a pure aunt towel designer!

"No, you're welcome." Amo pushed over.

"Don't treat me as a salesman, even if it's my heart, try it!" Zhao Xiyun grabbed Amo's hand and stuffed it.

Amo held it in his hand and reluctantly thanked him, but he always felt like...

"The owner of this house...is a man." She looked up at Zhao Xiyun with a little embarrassment.

"Ah?" Zhao Xiyun was even more embarrassed, "It's okay, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."

He turned around and quickly walked into the house and closed the door, Amo stayed where he was at a loss.

Forget it, I took it all, and it would be good to give it to He Lianquan as a research product.

She went into the room and put the aunt's towel on the coffee table, took the coat but dared not go out.

It's better to wait for Helian to come back before leaving.

She turned on the TV to build up her courage, and checked the boss's Weibo for an hour, only then did she hear the sound of the key opening the door, and Helian Kuan finally came back.

The panic in my heart dissipated instantly, and Amo went up to meet him: "Mr. He."

This time Helian was taken aback: "Why are you still here?"

"There was... a bit of an accident." A Mo glanced at the coffee table, and said, "Just now the neighbor came to say hello and sent two packs of girls' supplies."

He Lianquan glanced at the bag on the coffee table, took off his coat and hung it up: "You can take the ones for the girls, what are you doing for me?"

"It's Aunt Towel."

"..." This thing is the most common thing in He Lianquan's life, he was not surprised at all, "Leave it alone, I will read it when I have time. I will ask Wang Zisi to take you back."

"No need, Boss He." In fact, I really wanted the boss to deliver it in person, but I was too embarrassed to say so.

At this point, Wang Zisi must still be having fun, making a few phone calls but not answering, He Lian scolded, then deliver it in person.

It was past eleven o'clock when he came back, and he went to the bathroom to take a shower. The fatigue of the day quickly disappeared, but at the same time he also lost sleepiness.

He came out in a bathrobe, picked up two packs of aunt's towels in the black bag and went to the study.

Since becoming a designer in this field, no matter how well-known other brands are, He Lianquan likes to study them, and the ones he comes into contact with can almost circle the world.

He turned on the light and took out a pack to look at the package. It was very ordinary and could not attract the attention at all. He just briefly glanced at the name of the aunt's towel, and then opened the package. There were only four pieces inside.

He touched the texture of the shell, it was hard, but it smelled delicious, but it was a bit heavy, anyway, he didn't like it, as for the structure inside, he still needed to study it carefully.

Helian went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and then took a tray. He unwrapped the aunt's towel and flattened the top, poured the water down a little, and poured half of it again when the effect was good.

The water absorbs slowly. If the tray is not level, it is likely to leak from the side. He continued to pour the remaining half glass of water slowly, only to find that it was saturated and the tray was full of water.

He frowned, remembering the two sacks that A Mo used when the company flooded Jinshan a few days ago, because of poor water absorption and poor material, they all rotted in the end.

It seems that there are still so many people willing to sell this kind of poor quality products in the market, and they are really convinced.

On the other side, Zhao Xiyun went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy a "heart favorite" 10 minutes ago, and came back to hide.

Because after the listing, he also heard that the sales volume exceeded 100 million in one day. At that time, he was dumbfounded. If he was so good one day, he would not have to worry about food and clothing, and he would not have to follow the boss's ass to see his face.

So he also has to study how good other people's products are.

But the key point is that I have never opened my aunt's towel to observe it carefully. Although I also sell it, it's just two different things!

He took it to the bedroom and turned on the bedside lamp. Looking at the "beloved" in front of him, he felt his heart beating faster. The outstretched hand trembled and then retracted. Zhao Xiyun bit his lip, and suddenly felt that he had changed. State!

After struggling for a long time, he turned around and took out a small package of his own goods, but it was also strange that taking his own was bold. Perhaps in comparison, the pink packaging of "Heart Beloved" has magic power.

Zhao Xiyun first took apart his stuff and took out a small piece, and then endured the danger of a boy's heart bursting, he took the "beloved" apart and took it apart for a quarter of an hour.

"My God!" He couldn't help but shouted out, the shell is really beautiful, the color is elegant and fresh, and there are cute animals on it.

Continue to disassemble, there is no smell inside, the material is also colorless, the embossing on the top is the same animal as on the outer shell, with lace on the edge, he disassembled any other two one by one, and found that one embossed is a small train.

Zhao Xiyun was stunned, and blurted out: "Damn it, it's so dirty..."

He didn't know why he was so excited, and he ran to fetch a large glass of water and poured it directly on it without blinking his eyes.

Of course, what made him admire even more was that this aunt's towel was highly absorbent and of excellent quality.

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