Simple and generous small black skirt, with black and white stitching thin suit, flesh colored silk stockings, a pair of high heels.

Luo Xiaoxiao looks at himself in the mirror and does the final arrangement. For a while, he turns his long hair into a ball and pans it up. For a while, he spreads it on his shoulder. He is so nervous that he doesn't even know how to use his hands and feet.

"Don't you think it's a problem for me to dress like this for today's meeting?" Luo Xiaoxiao, who is not sure of paying attention, runs to seek the help of young Lord Qin.

The young Baron Qin, who was reading the newspaper, raised his eyes from the newspaper, and his eyes fell on the face of the nervous little woman in front of him.

Today's Luo Xiaoxiao seems to be particularly worried, a high set Chanel small black dress, high collar lace piping, tulle transparent lantern sleeves, will be slender arms hidden in them.

The A-shaped skirt has a drooping texture on the material. It can draw the outline of her slender waist line. The beautiful legs wrapped in flesh colored silk stockings under the umbrella skirt are slim and charming.

With a pair of 5cm thick heel Baotou high-heeled shoes, the toe cap is the most classic square buckle design, simple and generous.

With one hand at his waist, and the other hand holding the thin black-and-white suit in front of him, Luo Xiao said: "do you think I can match it like this? Is it too light? "

"No Qin shaojue smile, "we are Party A, how to wear are not light pick."

With the assurance of young Lord Qin, Luo Xiaoxiao was also relieved.

In this negotiation with Mozi capital, Luo Xiaoxiao attaches great importance to this dress, hoping that it will not make people look down on themselves, and will not appear too light and unprofessional.

But the clothes are secondary, the most important thing is that she has the support of young Lord Qin, which makes Luo Xiaoxiao feel at ease.

The meeting with Mozi capital did not go as smoothly as Luo Xiao thought.

Mo Xun yuan is not a simple person, just like what Qin shaojue said. It is clear that Mozi capital is facing liquidation and is about to go bankrupt, but Mo Xun yuan's face does not show any tension.

If Luo Xiaoxiao didn't know in advance that Mozi capital had such a huge hidden danger, otherwise he just looked at Mo Xunyuan's calm and relaxed appearance. What he knew was that he was going to talk about the acquisition plan. What he didn't know was that Qin was going to talk about cooperation with Mozi capital.

Luo Xiaoxiao came back in vain, let alone lost.

"Mo Xun yuan is a hard nut to crack." Shaojue Qin's voice is as gentle as jade.

"No matter how hard it is, I will bite it down! That building is family oriented! I have to take it back! " Luo Xiaoxiao clenched his fingers, and his pretty face was full of potential.

Shaojue Qin said: "now besides the Qin family, the Qi family seems to be very interested in Mozi capital. If only the Qin family could compete, then Mo Xun yuan should not be this attitude. "

"The whole family?" Luo Xiaoxiu eyebrow light pick, "Qi Zhen?"

Thin lips escaped the name that had not been said for a long time, and immediately made the face of young Lord Qin wrinkle.

"Yes, that's him." Qin shaojue's eyes light slightly sink, "after Qin's group expressed interest in acquiring Mozi capital, Qi family just got involved in such a foot, otherwise Mozi capital should have been successfully acquired as early as half a month ago."

"What does Qi Zhen want to do to disturb the muddy water? It seems that Qijia's current assets are not enough to swallow Mozi's capital. " Luo xiaodai frowned. She once knew Qi Zhen well and knew Qi family well.

"Maybe it's just trying to plug up, or..." Line of sight across Luo Xiaoxiao white tender face, don't have deep meaning to bend the lower lip corner, meaning to point to.

Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly understood and said with a smile: "how can it be! Qi Zhen It's not the kind of person who makes fun of his family business. "

"You know him well?" Shaojue Qin narrowed his eyes, and the word danger was written in his ink eyes.

Luo Xiaoxiao, as if he had not seen it, replied selfishly, "it's not understanding, it's understanding human nature."

"Oh?" Young Lord Qin raised his eyebrows with great interest.

Luo Xiaoxiao said lightly: "everyone in the world says that women worship money, but in my opinion, men are the most money worshippers. Since ancient times, Cinderella's story is only one, but the story of Bai Fumei's getting married can be found everywhere. Obviously, for men, love is secondary, wealth, power, status is important. No man will sacrifice himself for this self righteous love like a woman. If a woman thinks a little about herself, the man will jump up. "

She cleared her throat and continued with a cool and rational voice: "if Qi Zhen wants to buy Mozi capital, it will not be because of me. I don't mean to know him, but to know myself

The way she spoke was so straightforward that she could imagine how surprised young Lord Qin would be to hear this.

Love brain man may have, but it is absolutely rare in the world, and even only exist in idol drama.

However, many women are looking for such a great achievement.

And she grew up. When we look at the feelings with an old heart, the former blazing, enthusiasm and selflessness are gone. Instead, we are calm, rational and weigh the pros and cons.Luo Xiao doesn't know how she became like this.

"Xiao Xiao, you are different." Shaojue Qin looked at Luo Xiaoxiao. There was a trace of unknown emotion in his deep vision, like heartache, helplessness and regret.

Once upon a time, the woman who yearned for love also grew sharp and sharp under the grinding of life. Her deep sense of insecurity was not what he could give.

The sense of security, given by others, is not safe enough. Only one can be self-sufficient.

Young Lord Qin was silent for a long time. His deep eyes fell on Luo Xiaoxiao, and the pain appeared in his eyes.

None of them spoke. The air was quiet. Their heartbeat could be heard, strong and powerful.

As if at this moment, the beat of the heartbeat coincides.

Quiet room, two hearts have the impulse to be closer at this moment.

It's just that it's not so easy to find the direction to break through the frozen atrium.

This moment may be the first time they touch each other's soul, just surprised at the previous understanding of feelings is so pale and narrow.

Young Lord Qin stretched out his hand and quietly covered his broad palm on Luo Xiaoxiao's cold fingertips.

None of them spoke, but they were better than a thousand words.

The temperature in the palm of Baron Qin's hand is so warm, as if it really wants to be warm all the time to the heart that is shrouded by uneasiness, uneasiness, expectation and fear.

If she can, Luo Xiaoxiao doesn't want to see Qi Zhen again, but reality doesn't allow her to escape.

The third acquisition meeting was held in the third floor box of Qingchuan hotel.

Luo Xiaoxiao and Luo Chi arrive in a hurry. When they push open the box and step into the door, Qi Zhen in the door has already been carrying Bordeaux wine and has a good talk with Mo Xunyuan.

Qi Zhen's Armani suit is elegant and elegant. His thin lips touch the right curve. His every move is appropriate and elegant to the extreme.

Mo Xun yuan, the general manager of Mozi capital, is the man with the same suit and shoes, meticulous hair combing and delicate facial features.