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Mufei was very worried. She knew how much Qin Yizheng attached importance to the project in Hong Kong, but now something happened. The project was about to start, and there was something wrong with the design. He must be more impatient than himself. After all, if a listed company like Dongyuan invested in a key project because the designer was involved in the name of plagiarism, it would not be just his own name, Even Qin Yizheng will be shamed.

Public and private, other than that, mufei is really worried about Qin Yizheng.

But she didn't expect that the man's tone at the moment is not the so-called worry and impatience. Mufei can even imagine that he is talking to himself with his mobile phone now, with a smile but not a smile, and there will be some evil spirit in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

Qin Yizheng, who is mature and steady in the face of other people, has a subtle change. It's the simplest thing in the world to blend into his aura and make people feel palpitating.

Mufei's mind is in a trance. I don't know if it's because he didn't hear Qin Yizheng's words clearly. He didn't answer the words in half a ring. The man over there can't wait. He uses a very provocative voice and gives a deep "um".

These days, they are basically lying on the same bed, but he did not touch her very much, probably worried about the injury of her arm. Every night, he felt the man's body hot and close to himself, touched her body, and even kissed her, but finally he restrained her.

Mufei used to think that he had many ideas about himself in that aspect, but now he had to overturn his original identification.

She always felt that she couldn't understand how this man positioned herself, but she had to admit that she had been aroused by him in bed.

So at this moment, the ending that the man deliberately lowered made her spine crisp, and there were two red halos on her face. Fortunately, no one saw them.

“… What did you say? " Mufei calmed down.

Qin Yizheng seemed to smile, "I want to hear what you just said to me."

"Which sentence?" What did she say just now? Mufei recalled it seriously, then thought Qin Yizheng was talking about the design drawing, and immediately said, "I've seen the report. I don't know it will be like this, but I can assure you that there is no plagiarism at all. And this Dave, I know him. If you don't believe me, you can ask Bill. He used to be a loser of Bill's team, and he lost to me in a design competition. I think this time... "

"Feifei." Qin Yizheng suddenly interrupted her and said calmly, "do you think I won't believe you?"

Mufei, "..."

"You are my woman, don't say I know you can't do such a thing, you should believe your man's eyes, right? At the beginning, you didn't rely on anyone to enter Dongyuan, but on your design talent. " Word by word, he fell into his heart, like a reassuring pill, which magically smoothed all her negative emotions. "I don't need you to explain anything to me. What I Qin Yizheng said is what, but it's a hotel project. It's not your responsibility. I can handle all these men."

This man, one by one, you are my woman, you are my man Mufei is a little embarrassed, but she can't refute anything. For a moment, the palm of her mobile phone is wet, because she is nervous.

Qin Yizheng suddenly said, "don't you want to see me? Come to the company. "

Mu Fei Zheng Zheng, still thinking, when did he say - want to see him?

Before the man over there hung up, he said, "I'd like to see you, too."

………

Mufei is holding the mobile phone that has been wired. She is red in the face. She is sitting on the stool in her study, with her legs crossed. Now I don't know if she is nervous and in a trance. When she comes down, she almost falls down and accidentally touches her injured arm. Fortunately, her strength is not very strong. In addition to the rest of these days, she is almost better .

When she stood in the bathroom, she found that her face was red, but the corners of her mouth There are some slight upward marks.

I can't help but reach out and press my hand on my chest. The heartbeat here is so vivid, and the beating rhythm is unprecedented, but it seems not strange.

I can't help but close my eyes gently. Zhang Junrong, who flashed in my mind, is heroic. But the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seem to have a different kind of tenderness. Her heart beat more disorderly.

Ling Zheng didn't come to Dongyuan many times in person. Qin Yizheng had a meeting in the afternoon, but because Ling Zheng came, he asked Secretary Zhou to postpone the meeting.

"Young master." When Ling Zheng entered the office, he saw Qin Yizheng standing at the landing window, with a pair of trousers pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other. His eyes fell on a certain place, as if he was looking at something. He came forward and said, "what you want, the people over there have given it to me."

Qin Yizheng did not turn around, only said: "put it on the table."Ling Zheng saw that he didn't have the time to turn around. He was staring at that place all the time. When he turned to his side, he took a look at it. If he looked down from this angle, isn't it the gate of Dongyuan?

He's waiting for someone? Who needs Baba, the young master of the Qin family, to look at it from this angle?

Ling Zheng put everything on the table, but didn't leave immediately. After thinking about it, he asked, "young master, do you need me to deal with the report on the project in Hong Kong?"

Qin Yizheng sent the cigarette to his lips and took a puff. When he breathed in the clouds, he said with a smile: "Zheng, are you testing me?"

Ling Zheng's heart clattered for a while, some couldn't laugh out, "ha ha, young master, I don't dare."

"Are you afraid of me when someone supports you?" There was a car parked at the door downstairs. Qin Yizheng saw that the back door had been pushed open, and the posture of Miaoman stooped to come out from inside. The man's eyes were soft for a moment. Then he slowly turned around and looked at Ling Zheng's eyes, but there was no temperature in his eyes. His thin lips mocked, "what did I say to you last time? I don't want to force you too much. You should at least level off the scale. I know you don't want my mother to be unhappy, but Xiaozheng, if I'm unhappy, the consequences will be more serious. "

Ling Zheng knew that Qin Yizheng had some means and some things he could not hide, so he simply admitted.

"What happened this time is really what Mr. Ji meant, but the contradiction of the matter itself is not because of Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji is just a little angry with you during this time Young master, sometimes I am in a dilemma. I hope you can forgive me. "

Qin Yizheng looked at him, pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and leaned lazily against the edge of the desk with a pale look. "My uncle is reminding me to get a preventive injection. But this time, just listen to his arrangement. OK, I want to see important people. You can go now. "