The Substitute Bride

"I\'ll go with you." Ye Zhiqiu said lightly to Zhao Wen in front of him.

Smell speech, Zhao Wen\'s face shows a smile, and fan tezhu, the expression on the face is about to cry out.

"Then you clean it up and I\'ll get a contract." After Zhao Wen left, fan tezhu hesitated and went to Ye Zhiqiu\'s desk. "Madam, you don\'t have to promise her at all. You know Besides, if the president knows about this, he will blame me. "

"Don\'t worry." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile, "he made an appointment with someone this evening. He won\'t go back so early. Besides, I can\'t rest assured that you let Zhao Wen go by herself. Don\'t worry, I\'m so old. I can take care of myself."

"But..."

"Well, it doesn\'t matter." Ye Zhiqiu said lightly, "I will try to go back as soon as possible."

Fan tezhu knew that he couldn\'t make sense. Ye Zhiqiu came out of the Secretary\'s office in silence and called Lu Qichen in a hurry. However, Lu Qichen\'s phone could not be reached.

"Answer the phone." Fantezhu was so anxious that he waited until ye Zhiqiu and Zhao Wen went out, but he couldn\'t get through to Qichen.

Ye Zhiqiu knows what to face next. Fortunately, due to Lu Qichen\'s insistence this morning, she wore a pair of trousers to work. If she didn\'t speak, it would not be too noticeable. Zhao Wen was different. She wore a custom-made cheongsam, revealing her exquisite curves.

On the way to the hotel, she had been mending her make-up in the car. Ye Zhiqiu sat on the side, quietly watching the street view.

Her only purpose tonight is to send Zhao Wen home safely.

"This is general manager song\'s data. You can take advantage of this time to study it." Zhao Wen didn\'t know where to change a document, threw it on Ye Zhiqiu\'s leg and said to Ye Zhiqiu in front of her.

Ye Zhiqiu also did not speak, picked up the document and looked at it carefully.

Song is always a long-term customer of Xiangyu. The orders handed to Xiangyu every year account for a large share in Xiangyu. However, this cooperation is particularly important.

To be exact, the object of cooperation is not Mr. Song, but a client introduced by Mr. Song. He only knows that he has just returned from abroad, and knows nothing about anything else.

The other party was very interested in Xiangyu\'s products. After inspecting nearly ten peer enterprises in Yangcheng, he suddenly asked Mr. Song to introduce him, hoping to meet Xiangyu\'s people.

Mr. Song gave very little information. Zhao Wenzhi didn\'t know the customer\'s temperament, interests, food taste, etc., and knew nothing about the other party\'s company.

Ye Zhiqiu can\'t help frowning. It\'s not the way to do business.

"Zhao Wen, this..." Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly. "People say that they know each other well, and they can\'t win a hundred battles. Since they choose us, they have proved that they have a thorough understanding of us, but we don\'t know anything about others now. If we sign the bill like this, I\'m afraid we will suffer a loss?"

"Do you think I don\'t know?" Zhao Wen took a look at Ye Zhiqiu in front of her as she mended her make-up. "But the other party is very mysterious. No matter how I check it, I can\'t find any information about the other party. General manager Song said that if this cooperation can be negotiated, Xiangyu will go to a new level. Even if it is one in ten thousand, I have to try it."

Zhao Wen didn\'t Tell ye Zhiqiu that song always decided the dinner party today. In order to embarrass Ye Zhiqiu, she agreed without saying a word.

"Don\'t you worry at all?" Lu Qichen trained people, should not be so brainless, the only possibility is that she does not care about this list, from the beginning to the end is to embarrass themselves.

"What\'s to worry about?" Zhao Wen sneered, "autumn, you just came to the company. You don\'t know a lot of things. Mr. Song You don\'t have to worry about it. What\'s more, he has a good sense of propriety. With him in, the list will probably come down. "

Ye Zhiqiu stopped talking.

The taxi stops at the door of the hotel, which is set by Zhao Wen. It\'s a Chinese hotel.

It is said that the other party\'s customers have just returned from abroad. It is indeed a good idea to choose such a Chinese style hotel, which can quickly shorten the distance between the two sides.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn\'t help looking at Zhao Wen more.

The two of them arrived first. At 6:30, Mr. Song appeared at the door of the box on time. He was a short man. His eyes as big as soybeans swept Zhao Wen\'s chest, and then showed a smile, "Xiao Zhao, I haven\'t seen you for a long time. How have you been recently?"

Zhao Wen stood up with a smile, twisted her slender waist and walked to the general manager of Song Dynasty. She put her hand on the arm of general manager song and said, "thanks to you, I\'ve had a good time. General manager song seems to be thin. How\'s your life recently?"

"It\'s not..." Song Zong took Zhao Wen\'s hand and kept wiping. Ye Zhiqiu couldn\'t help frowning."Xiao Zhao, I miss you. Look at me. I\'ve lost weight recently. I must drink two more cups with me later..." Song Zong stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Wen\'s waist. All the wrinkles on his face turned into a flower.

Zhao Wen didn\'t react at all. She has been used to such occasions for a long time.

Women are easy to lose in business, but it is precisely because of this identity that they have their own advantages.

"Mr. Song is really joking. Don\'t worry. I\'ll have two more drinks with you today." Zhao Wen took his arm with a smile and settled him in Ye Zhiqiu\'s side. In this way, he sat between Zhao Wen and ye Zhiqiu.

"Why didn\'t Nana come today? I haven\'t seen you for a few days, and I still miss her Ye Zhiqiu buried his head and dressed in a formal manner, so song did not look at it much. As soon as he sat down, he began to look for dingna.

Dingna pretended to be angry and said to Mr. Song in front of her, "Mr. Song, this is too much. I\'m still in front of you. In front of me, it\'s too much to say that you miss Dina?"

Song Zong hugged Zhao Wen, approached her ear, did not know what to say, made Zhao Wen "giggle" laugh out of the sound, and then could not help scolding, "all day long there is no formal, such words you can say."

"What\'s this about?" Song said with a smile.

From the beginning to the end, ye Zhiqiu buries her head and doesn\'t talk. She doesn\'t care what happens next to her.

Zhao Wen secretly glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and said to Mr. Song, "by the way, Mr. Song, I haven\'t had time to introduce you..."