How to do, can't let the best friend for her worry, light song wipe away the tears of the corner of the eye, deliberately said: "if still don't come out how to do?"

"Look, I won't skin you!" Xu Wan said with a smile.

Light song pursed lips, "skinning is OK, I'm afraid of pain. Or do I promise to sleep with you to pay off the debt? " She has no intention of a pair of deep eyes, her heart a stagnation, suddenly red ears, think of what she just said, want to bite off his tongue.

Xu Wan's light anger came from his mobile phone, "screw you, I'm not Lala! I'm not interested in you. Well, I know you're busy. I'll hang up first. "

No! How did you meet him again? Song Qingge wanted to escape, but after two steps, he was blocked by his arm.

Song Qingge is 165 meters tall, and her feet are still in high-heeled shoes of seven centimeters, but she is a head shorter than him. She looks up at him and sees that he is tall and straight, with wide shoulders and long legs. His dark camel colored cashmere coat makes him look like a male model walking down from a magazine.

She suddenly found that he was leaning towards her and even bowed his head No, he's going to kiss her? Her breath was a little tight, her ears were hot, her eyes closed, her head tilted, she wanted to push him away, but her hands touched his chest.

"What are you doing?" His voice is as magnetic as before.

She suddenly opened her eyes. In her eyes, their figures were reflected on the mirror wall. They were all wearing camel colored cashmere coats, their ambiguous posture, and he was attacked by her.

She angrily took back her hand, blushed, frowned obstinately, "what are you going to do?"

"There's something in your hair," he said calmly, reaching for her hair as if he had really helped her brush something away.

"I don't know you. Why are you following me?" Song Qingge is annoyed. What's the matter? She can meet him wherever she goes?

"Don't you know me?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked clearly.

"I don't know." Did she break up at dawn as if nothing had happened? But now, is he too close to her, like She's been cornered. "Don't follow me anymore."

"You think I want to talk to you," he said, "song Qingge, we still have a debt to settle."

Her name came out of his lips. How could it be so nice? "What account?" She hesitated. Did he charge for last night? But it depends on his dress and the car he drives. It doesn't look like it's for sale.

"How forgetful of you

Song Qingge was a little irritable. Someone wanted to come out of the meeting room at any time. He blocked her in the corner and let people see how bad it was. He asked for money. OK, she gave it to suoxing. Suoxing opened the bag and took out 1000 pieces and put them into his coat pocket. "Enough."

"That's all?"

Quickly sent him away, she gritted her teeth, the money in the bag into his pocket, "this is it."

He didn't move.

Isn't that enough? Why is it so expensive to call a cowherd? She was not happy, insisted, "I see your performance last night is only worth the price."

Did she treat him like a cowherd?

Gu Fengcheng's face was a little dark and extremely unhappy. His black eyes were staring at her, sharp as an arrow.

Song Qingge began to heat up when he saw him. He was in a cold sweat. His momentum was a little weaker. How dare he discuss "technology..." Problem, just said bitterly: "you took the money, it's time to let me go!"

Gu Fengcheng hated his teeth itching, "since I have taken your money, I have the obligation to make you comfortable. But I don't think you are very satisfied with my service last night. How about I give you another free one? "

Teasing her? Hum, who is afraid of who? She eyebrows a Yang, disdain of say: "forget it, you that, suffer to die, you are pour to paste money to me, I also don't want."

He was very angry. "Your words are very appropriate!"

He gave her too much pressure, song Qingge felt uneasy, this kind of man is very dangerous, or the farther away, the better, "money and goods are clear, we later, as never seen!"

He laughed instead of angry. "It's hard to believe that you can be a stranger after you've been in bed? Miss song, did you look for men like that before? "

"Yes, I'll go my own way after dawn," song Qingge said. "I hate men who are muddled and tangled."

Suddenly, the door of the conference room opens, and Gao Xingchang and his party come out and see Gu Fengcheng's ambiguous gesture of blocking song Qingge in the corner.

Embarrassed!

"Go away!" Song Qingge grits her teeth and scolds her. Her voice is not loud. But in this quiet office building, it is very clear. President Gao, they look at each other.

Gu Fengcheng was not annoyed. Instead, he stretched out his hand and straightened the collar of her shirt. Then he came close to her ear and whispered, "it's tight. Don't expose the evidence of whoring me last night."

Strawberry print?

She blushed, clenched her collar and looked at him angrily.

Gu Fengcheng pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows innocently, ignored her anger and turned to leave.

"Keke, Mr. Song, don't you want to talk about the loan with me?" President Gao's words interrupted song Qingge's embarrassment, "go to my office to talk."In the face of the 180 degree change in Gao's attitude, song Qingge was a little unbelievable.

What happened next surprised song Qingge even more. President Gao actually made tea for her in person and spoke to her in a friendly way. She even offered to pay 2 million interest temporarily, while song's loan was postponed for one quarter. At that time, although President Gao frowned a little, he finally agreed.

After holding the extension agreement, song Qingge still doesn't believe it and quietly pinches her thigh. The strong pain makes her know: it's true.

How many people have been begged and how many times have they been here before? They either closed the door or were strongly rejected.

You know, song's group owes the Bank five million yuan of interest, but now, with only two million yuan of interest, it is easy to delay the huge crisis.

It's like pie in the sky and she's out of luck.

But song Qingge didn't dare to relax. Although it was postponed, it was a real debt and had to be paid. Next, she had a lot to do. If she could find those Africans, it would be the best. No matter how much, she could always recover some money. What's more, she had to find investment to make use of song's idle land

Song Yaru, who lives in the ICU, has a sudden change. When song Qingge arrives, what he sees is the notice of critical illness issued by the doctor.

"The patient's condition is very bad. He had a brief shock today." The doctor's face is very calm, "although the rescue came, but the situation is not very stable, Miss Song, you should be prepared."

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