When I came out I picked up a nemesis

In a sense, Xiao Xie is always a very spiritual person.

Before Liu Ling spoke out provocatively, Xie Ruiyan broke the silence of this moment, and performed a small white flower on the spot to test the bottom line of Fu Xi's people.

Xie Ruiyan: "Aren't you afraid that I will leak secrets here?"

Liu Ling regained his energy when he heard this, and quickly stuffed the last bite of biscuit into his mouth, almost swallowing it without chewing: "Can you see a small factory like us?"

Zhuang Bi also turned his body slightly, and then smiled: "Yes, Xiaopochang is right, you are from the Xie family."

Liu Ling: "The vice president of Light Year Star Entertainment even hired three spokespersons from Fuxi, who is not up to expectations."

Zhuang Bi: "And kindly remind us that Mr. Han is a clown with long hair."

The two sang the oboe like two thorny heads, but Han Qiao stood up, walked to the middle of the two and sat down again, pushing them away, holding his shoulders left and right, rua one with each hand, and gave them a pat to kill, signaling them not to Don't make trouble for Xie Ruiyan.

Liu Ling was about to jump up: "Han Qiao! You partiality! How long have I known you? I am protecting you wholeheartedly. Why are you turning your elbows away!"

Han Qiao hugged him directly, and whispered in Liu Ling's ear, "Don't make trouble, Lingzi."

This trick had a miraculous effect, Liu Ling's violent temper disappeared instantly, pushed Han Qiao away, his face flushed, and he shouted a bit shyly: "I'm not clean anymore! My family is so sweet that I don't want me anymore!"

Han Qiao replied lazily: "The kiss is air, not you. I will explain to Tian'er."

"Don't call me Tian'er! That's my exclusive pet name!"

"Okay, Ling'er."

"Usually he's so serious, he doesn't look like a human being when he's numb!" Liu Ling said, puffing up the biceps on his arm, "You really want me to fight you here, don't you?"

"I didn't say that, I made you misunderstood, I'm sorry." Han Qiao admitted his mistake, but there was a bright smile in his eyes, "If you want to fight, you can go upstairs, it's just been a year since the last time, It's time for Memorial Day."

The scene reappeared, the last time the fight was for Xie Ruiyan, this time it was the same, but in the end it was Boss Han who saw through Dong Liu's good intentions and wanted to make trouble with him.

Zhuang Bi was trembling aside, when will Mr. Han's bad habit of liking to other people's hair be changed?

Xie Ruiyan interrupted at the right time to save the friendship that was about to capsize, and asked seriously: "Why is it called Xiaopochang?"

Han Qiao turned around and said, "They are self-effacing, as long as you have heard it."

Xiaopochang is just like the students of the University of Finance and Economics who claim that their alma mater is Xiaopocai. At this time, they have a little more yin and yang in the face of the enemy.

Xie Ruiyan listened, shook his head, and still said calmly: "Fuxi ranked sixth in the electronic music instrument company ranking last year, which is considered a joint venture. It really wants to be called a small broken factory, and the top 5 new domestic musical instruments are all about to cry. After all, their advantage lies in marketing strategy, and it really falls in terms of design, perhaps only a little better than Fuxi."

Although Xie Ruiyan's serious explanation seemed a bit puzzled, the three people present were really shocked.

Liu Ling slowly sat back on the sofa, feeling quite at a loss and said, "Have you really got to know Fuxi?"

"Although electronic music is a niche industry, I think that the musical instrument industry and the electronic music industry know about it, and even large record companies may not know about it, but they certainly don't know about Fuxi, a dark horse that has suddenly emerged."

Xie Ruiyan's gaze met Han Qiao's, and he found that there was affirmative encouragement in the other's gaze.

Therefore, Xie Ruiyan told him little by little what he had learned: "Fuxi was established five years ago, and just one year after it went public, the annual output value of the general factory exceeded the industry average by [-] to [-] percentage points."

"Of the 19 new products developed by the R&D department in 30, 18 won the domestic Black Shark Award and 3 German RP Design Awards."

"Last year's flagship new product 'Tingqin' can imitate the sound of Guqin vividly, and it is very decorative. It is priced at 2888 and limited to [-] pieces to test the water. The flagship store on the first day of the launch is out of stock. The majority of electronic music lovers It's crazy. This year, there is no... Liu Dong, why are you looking at me like this?"

Liu Ling sighed exaggeratedly: "The price of Tingqin is less than [-]? The research and development costs are so high, didn't they agree to [-] at the beginning? Didn't we win so many awards last year? I thought there were only a dozen pieces... ...I remember it better than I do, and I will never say that you are the second generation ancestor who is unlearned and incompetent!"

"You need to reflect. As the chairman, you don't remember these things." After Han Qiao finished speaking, he tilted his head to Xie Ruiyan, "The general information is correct. Thank you for telling me that you love Fuxi deeply."

Xie Ruiyan was very grateful for this sudden cuteness: "I also know a little about the data of Fuxi's competitors, and I am more interested in this aspect."

"You were really sent by Xie Chengzhang to poach the wall!" Liu Ling retorted, "Is your conscience eaten by dogs? Why did Han Qiao treat you badly? You—"

"Calm down, Xiao Xie is not a commercial spy." Han Qiao patted Liu Ling on the shoulder and whispered into his ear, "He really likes Fuxi, and he has a thin skin. He is young and arrogant, and some things don't distinguish between serious and serious. If he cares, you will be pulled to his level and defeated."

Liu Ling was in a better mood after hearing this, and still said, "But why do I still feel that your elbow is turning outward? Are we still a family?"

"What do you think, the most handsome Director Liu in the universe?" Han Qiao glanced at Liu Ling lightly, and raised his hand to signal Xie Ruiyan, "My shoulders are a little sore."

Hearing this, Xie Ruiyan wiped the hand that had held the cookie, and asked, "Is your back feeling uncomfortable? Are you staying up all night drawing drawings again?"

Han Qiao raised the corners of his lips: "I didn't draw a picture, and I held three two-hour video conferences, two of which were held on behalf of others."

Liu Ling got a sideways glance, and wanted to cry, "I'm helping Party A clean up that group of bastards of Moon Phase, what kind of bullshit meeting do I have if I'm too busy?"

"So you give me all the bullshit meetings."

"Han Jiaojiao, you can't say that, you've given me too..."

Zhuang Bizheng was a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, stop arguing, we are all one family, don't let the flood wash the Dragon King Temple."

Han Qiao and Liu Ling looked at Xie Ruiyan together.

Liu Ling: "A family?"

Han Qiao: "Yes."

Liu Ling: "Who and who?"

Han Qiao: "Everyone present."

Liu Ling: "..."

Zhuang Bi: Got it.jpg

Xie Ruiyan pushed Han Qiao's shoulder with his index finger: "Do you want a massage, Mr. Han?"

Han Qiao: "Excuse me, thank you."

"Yeah." Xie Ruiyan smiled, and didn't know whether he was laughing about the massage or the quarrel between the two partners, "No trouble."

Xie Ruiyan's fingers pressed Han Qiao's forehead, and after a little force, they slid down to the temples on both sides, pressed on the back of the neck along the bones of the temporomandibular joint, rubbed over the shoulder and neck, and landed on the butterfly bone. His dexterous fingers seemed to be pressing Walking along the strings.

Han Qiao narrowed his eyes in comfort, raised his chin slightly, and Xie Ruiyan scratched there, and everyone present seemed to be able to hear the big cat purring from its throat.

Mr. Han, the felines are solid.

Liu Ling couldn't help but turned around and whispered to Assistant Zhuang: "My dear, are all the presidents in their city this gay?"

Wearing a formal suit for a massage, those who don’t know it thought it was a play, it’s too visually exciting, it’s unbelievable, even if it’s a fan art, I dare not write like that.

Zhuang Bi replied: "That's right, old father, I've never encountered such a romantic scene."

While pressing Han Qiao's back, Xie Ruiyan frowned and asked, "I'm Sanda six-dan, and my hand strength is not bad. Do Liu Dong and Zhuang Zhu want to experience it too?"

Liu Ling & Zhuang Bi: "No need, no need..."

They briefly discussed for a few minutes, and finalized their next revisions. For the first time, they didn't eat bacon, ham, egg pancakes, and octopus balls fried in a Mofei pan at Han Qiao's house, so they hurriedly said that they would leave.

Without him, I was inexplicably afraid of being pinched to death by Mr. Xie in a suit and leather shoes with good hands.