"Manager Lin is really joking. He said it's the best. How can you take it away so easily?" Before Jiang Fengming came into the room, he heard manager Wang's laughter.

"Yes, Mr. Lin." A female voice immediately rang out, "although I'm not a national beauty But you can't just send them off with a few hundred thousand, can you, manager Wang? "

The wind of the river blows, and the fingers on the doorknob give a slight pause.

This voice He frowned slightly.

Although I haven't heard it for a long time, because they are twins, her voice is somewhat similar to Shen Qingqing's, except that one is cold and indifferent, and the other is lively and enchanting.

He can't have heard it wrong.

With this thought, Jiang Fengming had a delicate face and pushed the door in.

sure enough to see a sofa on the far side, a girl wearing a thin layer of yarn, the demon's face painting thick makeup, the eye liner painted high eyelid, with a bloody red lip, no reason to let people think of four words.

Red skull.

"Ah, President Jiang." The girl's voice is melodious. She hasn't seen it for several years. She seems to have experienced a lot of things. She is not as reckless and snobbish as before. Instead, she hides all her thoughts under the enchanting skin bag, which makes people unreal.

"President Jiang is here." When he came in, manager Wang, who had been surrounded by manager Lin, ran over and quietly closed the door behind Jiang Fengming, isolating an independent world. "Now that we are all here Then let's continue to talk about the previous business? "

……

After a busy day, Mrs. Qing stretched herself in her chair and looked at her watch. Five o'clock in the afternoon was just the time to get off work.

After those exhibitionists ran back in frustration yesterday, they seem to have suffered a lot today. For the first time in a few days, they didn't come back again, which made Mrs. Qing a little bit unaccustomed Is it because of their cold treatment policy?

As far as she knows, Zhanfeng people should not easily give up the goal they haven't achieved.

…… Forget it, it doesn't have much to do with her whether they come or not. It also saves Xiao Zhao a lot of time making tea for them after work.

With this in mind, Mrs. Qing packed up and was ready to pick up Qiqi in the kindergarten.

After getting out of the subway, it's still a long way from the kindergarten. As she passed a cake shop nearby, Mrs. Qing suddenly remembered that Qiqi had said she wanted to eat doughnuts before, so she turned to buy some. Holding delicate packing boxes, she seemed to be cured by sweets.

Enter the gate of the kindergarten, walk along the main road to the end, and then turn a corner, which is Qiqi's class. Usually when no one else comes to pick her up, Qiqi will move a small plastic stool and sit in the corridor outside the classroom waiting for her. Today should be no exception.

Thinking about this, Mrs. Qing's steps turned, and she really saw the little figure in the corridor.

But today, there is another person standing there besides Qiqi, because she is facing Mrs. Qing. She can't see clearly. She can only vaguely recognize that it's a man's back. Now Holding Qi Qi's wrist, he seems to want to take her away.

And Qiqi I'm crying.

Mrs. Qing's look was awe inspiring.

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