Jiang Beichen's anger keeps gathering. She really wants to have dinner with that male classmate.

"Now you can choose to go to dinner with your classmates, or just wait for me in the same place, and then go to dinner with me." Jiang Beichen leans on the seat behind the car, eyebrows high, then suddenly some jealous said.

"Ah? And you? " Song Xiaoya was confused for a moment, and didn't respond to the meaning of Jiang Beichen's words.

Did he mean to let her go to dinner with him?

He doesn't have a close "assistant" who is inseparable. Why do you want to find her? When the light bulb?

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not. I can tell you in advance that the company will have a new fashion launch in a few days. Not everyone can attend it. If you want to go, you can think it over."

Jiang Beichen believes that this news will make her think carefully.

First of all, it's not a matter for him to say a word about the press conference!

Now he is going to be a fisherman. First, he has to put down enough bait for the fish to take the bait. Then he will quietly hold the fishing rod and wait for the harvest.

This kind of mood, very good.

"You mean Would you like to take me to your company's new product launch? Really? " Sure enough, song Xiaoya's surprised and excited voice came from the phone.

He looked at the figure not far away from her, his lips slowly raised, "let you go, depends on my mood..."

Ha ha, the meaning is obvious enough. Now it's up to you to choose.

"I'd like to have dinner with you, but you can't cheat me then." Inside the phone, song Xiaoya excitedly agrees.

This is a rare opportunity. The DL clothing company of Jiang's group will hold a new product launch, and there will be new products that attract attention. It's great to be the first to see it.

Hearing song Xiaoya's words, the male student standing next to him is confused. What's the situation? He just invited him. In a flash, he was pried away by another person?

And it's prying away through the phone!

"Sorry, that I can't treat you to lunch today. I There's something to do at the moment. Why don't we I'll invite you next time, will you? " Song Xiaoya said to the male classmate with an apologetic face.

This male classmate heard song Xiaoya's words, his face immediately appeared the expression of loss, but since Song Xiaoya has something to do, he is not good to force others.

"It doesn't matter, since you still have something to do, let's have dinner together later." then, the male student scratched his head shyly and continued, "Xiaoya, can you leave me your phone number, we can get in touch easily in the future."

Mention her phone number, song Xiaoya thought for a moment, her mobile phone has been lost the day before yesterday, now use this or Jiang Beichen just gave her in the office, the phone number is how much, she now do not know.

"I think so. You write down your phone number and I'll send you a message when I get there. That's all right." Song Xiaoya thought for a moment and said.

"Well, you're smart." A listen to her promise, male classmate quickly nod good, Ma Liu left his phone number to song Xiaoya.

After that male classmate goes away, song Xiaoya stands at the door and looks around, waiting for Jiang Beichen to appear.

A sports car slowly stopped in front of her, and then the window slowly came down, revealing Jiang Beichen's cold and handsome face.

"Get in the car." The people in the car gave her a quiet look and opened the door.

Song Xiaoya should be a, honest on the car.

"Give me your cell phone." Song Xiaoya hasn't sat down after getting on the bus. Jiang Beichen suddenly reaches out his hand and asks for her mobile phone.

Song Xiaoya holds the mobile phone in her hand and hides to one side, "didn't you say you used it for me? Why don't you give it again? "

It's just a mobile phone that his servant doesn't want. If you send it out, you need to take it back. As for it? Rich people are so stingy?

"Here you are." Jiang Beichen didn't say much, but he put his hand in front of her again.

Looking at his serious face, song Xiaoya is reluctant to take a look at the mobile phone in her hand, then pouts her lips and puts it in his hand.

After Jiang Beichen took the mobile phone, he slipped it a few times. After a while, he threw it back to her.

Song Xiaoya has a feeling of recovery. Is he just looking for it?

"What did you just do?" She asked.

"In the future, you can't eat with others or exchange contact information without my consent."

Sure enough, song Ya turned on his cell phone, and the only one left was his phone number.

Just saved that classmate's telephone number was deleted by him like this!

"Well, how can you be like this! Delete anyone's phone number? " She pursed and protested in an extraordinary way."Again, you can't add a person's phone number without my permission."

“……” Song Xiaoya is very angry about his overbearing behavior. Even this is too much!