With a cigarette in his mouth, the man saw Qin Yizheng, raised his hands and slapped him twice.

"Qin, long time no see!" Mufei follows Qin Yizheng. When she hears the man talking, she speaks standard Cantonese. When she was 17 or 18 years old, mufei, who especially liked watching Hong Kong opera, suddenly listens to it and feels very intimate.

Qin Yizheng still has no expression on his face, but the coldness on his face seems to have disappeared, and his tone is light, "have you been waiting for a long time?"

"So as compensation, should you introduce me to the little secretary who is following you?" The other party blinked. When she looked at mufei, mufei quickly raised a generous smile. She only felt that the man's eyes were as bright as stars, which was very attractive.

"She's my designer." Qin Yizheng took a look at his friend. What kind of man is Xie Jialu? How can he not know? Once in a while, when I came to Hong Kong for business trip, I wanted to bring a little secretary. Every time he looked at people with this kind of eyes, he kept on discharging. When he looked back, he tried every means to get his own Secretary to bed.

However, Qin Yizheng didn't think so before. For him, his employees only need to distinguish between the public and the private. He didn't have much interest in knowing about his private life.

But now, looking at Xie Jialu and looking at mufei with this kind of eyes, Qin Yizheng has a kind of inexplicable anger in his heart, so that his face doesn't stand well in front of mufei, which just blocks Xie Jialu's squinting eyes.

Xie Jialu was stunned. He couldn't see Qin Yizheng's action. For a moment, his eyes rolled. Then he had a deep smile. "There are two designers, and there is a third one? It seems to be a heavyweight, otherwise how can I come with you? "

He speaks Cantonese fluently very fast, and occasionally he has a few English words. Mufei's Cantonese is not very good. When she was abroad, although she had many Hong Kong partners, even though she watched a lot of Hong Kong opera when she was a child, she just couldn't learn the spoken language very well, and she can only understand it at this moment.

Qin Yizheng came forward with no expression on his face. Immediately someone around him opened the car door. He leaned over, looked at mufei, and said in a low voice, "get on the bus."

Mufei didn't expect to be able to take a car with her boss, and she was flattered.

When she came forward and passed by Xie Jialu, the other side winked at her mischievously. Mufei was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, she took the initiative to reach out and introduce herself in English. "Hello, I'm mufei. I'm on a business trip with President Qin. I'll give you more advice."

She speaks English well and has a soft voice. It sounds like she is ready to move.

Xie Jialu immediately reached out and ignored the man whose face was becoming more and more ugly. He only felt that the little girl was right for his appetite and was busy introducing herself: "my name is Xie Jialu. I'm Qin's partner in Hong Kong company."

So it's a partner?

That's - another boss?

Mufei quickly and respectfully nodded, "good boss."

Xie Jialu finds the little girl more and more interesting. She can't help laughing. Mufei is in a tense atmosphere all morning, including when she is flying with Qin Yizheng. She originally wanted to install an air conditioner that can avoid the first-class cooling effect sitting beside her. But before she got on the plane, she drank two mouthfuls of coffee to guide her As a result, the flight time of a few hours was just energetic, so it was frozen all the way.

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