After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

The air ticket was booked by Naijia. According to the position level, Cheng Zhan sat in the economy class.

After boarding the plane, not long after Cheng Zhan sat down, he unsurprisingly saw Luo Qisheng sitting down on the seat next to him.

Luo Qisheng also made a special effort to explain: "The first-class cabin is fully booked."

Cheng Zhan called the flight attendant: "Can I upgrade?"

"Yes, sir." The flight attendant smiled, "There are still a few vacancies in the first class."

Cheng Zhan threw a sharp eye at the people around him.

Luo Qisheng didn't feel ashamed of "I'm just talking nonsense with my eyes open", but said to the flight attendant: "Then help the two of us upgrade together."

Cheng Zhan: "??"

10 minute later.

Cheng Zhan found that there were only him and Luo Qisheng in the first class cabin.

Luo Qisheng insisted on sitting next to Cheng Zhan in the empty seat.

Cheng Zhan took out the eye mask and earplugs from his backpack and put them on one by one.He made up his mind to ignore the person next to him the whole time.

Luo Qisheng watched Cheng Zhan shut off his vision and hearing, as if he would be a scourge, and if he touched it, he would eat him.

Luo Qisheng noticed that the sleeping Cheng Zhan flinched, so he asked the flight attendant for a blanket, and motioned for her to cover Cheng Zhan.

The flight attendant's movement was very light, but it still alarmed Cheng Zhan.

He pulled down the blindfold, and just about to have an attack, he found that the person in front of him was a flight attendant, and the anger that surged up immediately dissipated.

Cheng Zhan was still a little skeptical, and looked at Luo Qisheng, who was frowning and typing on the computer.

Feeling relieved, he put the blindfold back on.

Cheng Zhan was half asleep and half awake when he heard someone talking in his ear.

The voice was very low and deep, he had heard it before, such a magnetic voice, panting in his ears.

"Is the new offer too high?"

Cheng Zhan felt that he was fascinated by the voice, so he replied naturally: "Intentionally high. The few quotations given by the investment banking department before did not scare people to death, nor did they make people happy. The boss obviously didn't accept the quotations. By raising prices, I was actually putting pressure on those competitors."

"Let them give up voluntarily?"

"Ah."

Cheng Zhan waited for a while, but he didn't hear the voice's answer, and was inexplicably disappointed.

After a while, the man started asking him again.

"It's not just us, there are many others. This boss is not easy to win. Are you really sure?"

Cheng Zhan closed his eyes and leaned towards the source of the voice: "What are you sure about? I'm here to talk about cooperation, not love. It's normal for cooperation to have success and failure."

"You want to fall in love?"

Cheng Zhan frowned slightly, and subconsciously replied, "How dare I fall in love."

Luo Qisheng was stunned for two seconds, he couldn't understand the meaning of Cheng Zhan's words.

"Don't dare to fall in love? Why?"

At this time, the plane suddenly experienced a violent turbulence.

Cheng Zhan rushed forward, and stretched out a hand beside him in time to pull him back.

Cheng Zhan's blindfold slid down, he opened his eyes, and saw that he was just leaning against Luo Qisheng's side, and the man's hand was still on his waist.

Luo Qisheng let go of his arms and picked up the blanket that fell on the ground: "It's not here yet, you can sleep for a while."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Nearly six hours into the flight, the plane landed at Puwaja Airport.

Luo Qisheng walked ahead and got off the gangway first.

Cheng Zhan followed behind him. When he got out of the cabin, the flight attendant said to him with a smile.

"Sir, the gentleman asked me to cover you with the blanket just now."

Cheng Zhan looked at the figure under the gangway. He was not really surprised by what the flight attendant said.

"Thank you." Cheng Zhan said to Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng hid his complicated thoughts, and his face was indifferent: "Pwaja is too cold, I don't want you to catch a cold, I have to take care of you."

……

In the pick-up hall, a young man in his early twenties held up a pick-up sign with two oversized bold characters printed on it.

Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan dragged his luggage and walked over.

As soon as Pei Zhou finished calling "Mr. Cheng", he opened his eyes wide and recognized the man walking beside Cheng Zhan.

He "ahhhh" for a long time, then stammered, "Mr. Luo?"

Pei Zhou is the project specialist of the investment banking department, in charge of Puwajia's acquisition.

He had already planned to retreat from Puwaja, but his superiors suddenly notified him that the situation of the project had changed and asked him to stay here.

Cheng Zhan, the Operations Director of the President's Office, came here in person, which surprised Pei Zhou.

God knows, the president Luo Qisheng actually followed.

After leaving the airport, the winding road goes directly into the desert in the distance.

Through the car window, there are endless loess on both sides, and the vastness is swept by the wind.

Pei Zhou gave an introduction: "This road was newly built after tourism started, and it is the only way into the town. Due to the increase in tourists, the local area is already planning to expand the road."

"That's why these homestay owners are unwilling to change hands. The prospects are good, and no one is willing to let go." Pei Zhou was afraid that he hadn't said enough, so he neglected the two big bosses.

Along the way, like a tour guide, he was spitting all over the place.

It's a pity that the two big brothers didn't talk to him.

Cheng Zhan looked out the window, his clear eyes reflected the barren dust.

Luo Qisheng looked at Cheng Zhan unblinkingly with his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, for fear that he would disappear into the desert if he lost his mind.

After about an hour, the outline of the town finally appeared faintly on the Gobi.

Surrounding the town, there is a half-collapsed city tower standing alone on the desert. After years of weathering, there are only ruins left in front of my eyes.

When passing along the road, you can see that there are many tourist buses parked in the large square under the tower.

An endless stream of tourists climbed up the city wall one by one along the stone ladder.

Pei Zhou began to explain again: "This is a scenic spot created two years ago. I heard that there is an ancient legend. I think it should be made up to attract tourists. After all, the daily ticket income is quite a lot."

"If you find time, you can come over for a stroll." Cheng Zhan finally managed to talk to him.

Pei Zhou joked: "Mr. Cheng, if you want to come, that's fine, I'll book tickets for you later. The number of visitors here is limited every day, so you have to make an appointment in advance."

Cheng Zhan: "OK."

Pei Zhou doggedly said: "Boss Luo, why don't you order one for you too? I went up there before, and the scenery is really beautiful. The momentum is magnificent."

Luo Qisheng snorted coldly: "You are quite suitable to stay here and be a tour guide."

Pei Zhou: "..."

There are no hotels in Puwaja, and they are all homestays of various styles.

Pei Zhou took them to a relatively ordinary homestay, where the facilities were arranged according to a four-star hotel.

A "concave" house with two floors.

After checking in, Pei Zhou said, "Would you like to have something to eat first?"

Cheng Zhandao looked at his watch, and it was already past noon: "No need, order some dishes from the hotel, deliver them to the room, and eat them later in the meeting."

Pei Zhou was startled, looking at the gentle and kind director, he dared to be a workaholic and never stopped: "Oh, okay, then I'll order food."

"It's not too late to go out to eat." Luo Qisheng said to Cheng Zhan, "You didn't eat on the plane just now."

Pei Zhou looked at Luo Qisheng, then at Cheng Zhan.

"Listen to Mr. Luo."

If there is a gap between Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng, it is impossible to show it in front of the employees. Luo Qisheng is the big boss, so he has to save face.

Pei Zhou: "Then put your luggage away, I'll wait for you in the lobby."

Cheng Zhan: "OK."

Luo Qisheng: "No."

Pei Zhou: "..."

Luo Qisheng signaled Pei Zhou to hand him the room card: "You are going to explain the content of the meeting, we will come back after dinner."

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Row upon row of shops along the street are mostly for tourists.

Cheng Zhan followed Luo Qisheng to a small restaurant with local characteristics, and a dozen people were waiting at the door.

Luo Qisheng took Zhang's number and said, "The oat noodles here are quite famous."

Two tall men stand out among a group of colorful tourists.

Luo Qisheng wore sunglasses and had an expressionless face.

Cheng Zhan was careful, and heard Xisuo's chat behind him.

The two girls behind them were whispering.

"I think this pair is for sure. The one with the sunglasses is a gong, a high-cold gong."

"That delicate and gentle one is accepted."

"Oh, I have made up a lot of brains."

"Hee hee, I'll give you the pen, you go back and write a paragraph? Just meat, I want meat."

The two discussed intensely.

Cheng Zhan is MMP in his heart, does he seem to be so affected?

"Senior." Luo Qisheng whispered in his ear, "These two girls have good eyesight."

Cheng Zhan: You are not bad, your whole family is not bad.

The waiter brought over two bowls of steaming oat noodles, and Luo Qisheng also ordered a plate of fried lamb.

Cheng Zhan couldn't laugh or cry: "The mutton is so hot, I can't eat much."

Luo Qisheng gave him a piece: "It's cold here at night, don't make up the hot spot, it's very cold at night."

Cheng Zhan found that his bowl of noodles was a bit different from Luo Qisheng's.The chili in his bowl was obviously less than that in Luo Qisheng's bowl.

"I remember you don't like spicy food very much." Luo Qisheng said, "When I first ordered, I asked them to put less in a bowl."

Cheng Zhan ate the noodles, but chewed out all kinds of flavors.

Luo Qisheng seemed to be a little different to him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Senior." Luo Qisheng called out to him suddenly.

"Ok?"

"I was too impulsive that day, and I promise there will be no next time."

"I'll have the self-consciousness to be a qualified bed///partner."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Cheng Zhan's eyes rolled in his heart, and he felt ashamed to go to bed.

Just don't torment me to death.

Suddenly so enthusiastic, I feel awkward.

Just as Cheng Zhan was about to speak, there was a sudden crash from the next table.

"Bang!"

A porcelain plate was thrown from the side, hitting Zhan.