As soon as they sing together, they create a feeling that Qiao is about to step into the mire.

Qiao Ansheng took this opportunity to ask them to sell their shares and buy them at twice the price.

logical.

As for Rongsheng, this is a project she is very optimistic about.

Qiao Ansheng is confident.

Xue Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief. There was no one at this time.

The solemn look on his face also relaxed. Holding the empty tea cup, he whispered, "I thought Zhao Zhenhui would be difficult, but I didn't expect him to promise so soon..."

Qiao Ansheng was noncommittal. He walked aside and added hot water to the teacup in his hand. Then he leisurely said, "he's not stupid. Qiao's current situation is uncertain. It's too difficult to refuse twice the equity price..."

Speaking of this, Xue Jinghong clenched the cup in his hand with a slight worry on his face.

"But, girl, you have taken back all your shares. Are you so sure to take Rong Sheng down? And Rongsheng's current situation is really not optimistic. "

Qiao Ansheng's smile is calm, the water is clear, the pupils are clear, and the eyelashes flutter like butterflies.

"Believe me, I really have a way to solve it. By the way, uncle Xue, I have another thing..."

Xue Jinghong nodded: "what's the matter?"

"When all of Qiao's shares come back, I want to rename Qiao and change back to the two words used by my mother in those years... Qingcheng."

"Good, good..."

Xue Jinghong held a tea cup and mentioned Tang Qing. His face couldn't help but be sad: "Alas, that year..."

He opened his mouth to say, but when the words came to his mouth, he thought that Tang Qingren was gone, and only waved his hand full of sobs: "forget it, it's no use talking more, but fortunately, you child can cheer up..."

Qiao Ansheng just smiled and looked out of the window.

It's sunny outside.

The equity transfer was soon drawn up. Zhao Zhen signed the transfer, and Lin Wenchang sent it back soon.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the neatly stacked documents and looked far away.

She finally mastered Qiao completely in her own hands. It was her mother's lifelong effort. Unfortunately, Qiao Mingdong stole it on the way.

Now she helped her mother get it back again.

She took a deep breath, opened the documents and began to look at them one by one.

The transfer and acquisition is easy to say, but the operation is not as easy as expected. Qiao Ansheng is busy and keeps his feet off the ground.

First, she told Lin Wenchang to confirm the equity acquisition, and then she contacted the advertising company to save Rongsheng, which still needs to do a lot of work.

In the middle, there are some closing issues of related projects, most of which have been handled.

There was only one project. At that time, she had already decided on a project through cooperation with Sindh, but the investor still didn't let go after such a long delay.

Qiao Ansheng thought that he had just come back. He might as well take advantage of this time to solve all these problems, and immediately called He Xin.

He Xin was surprised that Qiao Ansheng would take the initiative to come to the door.

At that time, he cooperated with Qiao Ansheng to buy Qin's face. He didn't expect that the project would really be implemented, but after Qiao Ansheng analyzed his profits.

He was a little excited and immediately said that he could ask the investors out for dinner at night to see if he could solve these things at the dinner table.

Qiao Ansheng thought about it, agreed, and then went to do some trivial things.

I was so busy that it was evening without paying attention.

She rubbed her sore neck, signed the last document in hand, turned on her mobile phone, and several missed calls were called by Qin Yanchen.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned for a moment. He remembered that just now in order to concentrate on his work, he turned his mobile phone to silent mode. Unexpectedly, he just missed the man's phone.

Qiao Ansheng thought of the man's stinginess and hurriedly adjusted the mode back. As soon as he was about to call him back, his mobile phone wechat rang.

It was a video phone. Qiao Ansheng was startled by the prompt. He looked down and lit up the picture of Qin Yanchen on the screen.

Qiao Ansheng sighed in his heart. He was really smart. He fiddled with his hair and hurriedly picked it up: "hello?"

The man's face suddenly appeared on the mobile phone screen.

Qin Yanchen's facial features are inherited from Lin Qing and are surprisingly soft, but his eyes are too cold and plainly dilute the delicacy of his facial features.

But at this time, he looked over with a smile in his eyebrows.

"Busy?"

His voice was distorted after the expansion of the microphone, but it was still deep and good.

Qiao Ansheng looked at his overly delicate face, his heart beat heavily, his face didn't know how, and turned red again.

"Yes, there are still a lot of things to deal with."

Qiao Ansheng hides a beating heart, deliberately doesn't see the people in the video, and pretends to open the folder in his hand.

"By the way, did you have a good meal at noon?"

The man's voice whispered, "well."

Qiao Ansheng smiled with satisfaction. The water pupil was spotless: "that's all right, go back and reward you..."

Qin Yanchen seemed to smile: "how to reward?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't go to see him. He said vaguely, "just reward..."

The documents in his hand couldn't see a word. Qin Yanchen smiled gently in his ears. Qiao Ansheng coughed and changed the topic.

"By the way, you just called. I also want to tell you that there is a cooperation project to be discussed in the evening. You should go back later. Don't wait for me. Eat on time. After dinner, don't forget to see if the little bastard is eating disorderly."

Qiao Ansheng turned a page of the document and didn't hear the man's reply. She had to squeeze out another sentence.

"Well, that should be all. If you don't have anything, I'll hang up first. You see, I still have a lot of work to do here..."

She could feel the man's hot sight, clinging to her inch by inch.

Qiao Ansheng felt hot all over.

She couldn't help but secretly glanced at the people in her mobile phone. She was bumping into Qin Yanchen's eyes, which were full of intoxicating affection.

Qin Yanchen's eyes are a little long and the corners of his eyes are picked up. When he quietly looks at a person or something, he is very focused.

It seems that there is nothing else in this world except that person.

Qiao Ansheng's face became more red. She hurriedly raised one hand to hold her face, blocking her red face and dared not look again.

I'm dying. Why does this man always look at her like this.