Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen gave Chang Kaiwen a meaningful look, his eyes narrowed toward the door.

Chang Kaiwen received Shen Mochen's will, nodded and walked out the door.

"Mr. Shen, do you like singing?" Manager Huang asked tentatively, with a lively atmosphere.

"It depends on who you sing with." Shen Mochen said meaningfully, bent his arms, watched the time above, and asked Manager Huang: "What time was the host of the GBB just hosting?"

"Oh, Miss Shui hosted a program from 11:50 to 12:30, it seemed to be called undefended tonight." Manager Huang replied respectfully and said flatly, "She is to President Shen Not fortified."

Shen Mochen's eyes deepened for a few minutes, and he hooked the corner of his mouth, and asked, "How much does it cost for advertising sponsorship at this time?"

"The quotation from them is twenty-four thousand years." In saying this, Manager Huang seemed to think of something.

He saw that Shui Miaomiao led the bag out, and thought that Shui Miaomiao went to check out silently.

This meal is estimated to cost more than 10,000. How could a GBB staff spend more than 10,000 to sponsor a company for more than 20,000?

So, Miss Shui did not borrow the bathroom to pay for it, but urinated.

Manager Huang just got this insight, and the mobile phone text message rang.

When he clicked on it, he saw Shui Miaomiao's text message saying: Sorry, Manager Huang, I have something urgent to leave, and then I will visit again.

Shen Mochen was as clear as possible, smiled lightly, bent his arms, watched the time on his wrist, and said, "Sorry, I have another party in the evening, so come here. I have already read the information and will reply to you after reading it. "

Shen Mochen stood up elegantly.

Chang Kaiwen had come to the door and nodded towards Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen raised the corner of his mouth, strode toward the door, expensive and elegant.

"This..." Manager Huang and the big boss looked at each other.

Shen Mochen was leaving, they couldn't keep it at all.

Manager Huang went to check out and found sadly that the account had been settled by Shen Mochen. He looked worriedly at the big boss.

The general account is actively settled by the customer, and basically the future cooperation is gone.

Ouxiang’s big boss gave Manager Huang a sharp look and ordered: "No matter what means you use, we must get the big customer Shen."

"Yes, yes." Manager Huang bowed his head and promised.

...

Shui Miaomiao came out of the hotel at eight o'clock.

The restaurant is close to her company.

She always went to the company at 11 o'clock, sorted out her manuscripts in advance, and prepared the songs.

Now there are still three hours, just go to the company's desk to sleep for a while.

Shui Miaomiao entered the office. His friend Li Baoyi was at ten o'clock in the evening and was preparing a manuscript. When he saw Shui Miaomiao, he asked in surprise: "Shuishui, why did you come here at this time?"

"Don't mention it, it's all bitter tears." Shui Miaomiao left his bag listlessly on the table, lying on his back, half-pulling his eyelids, looking at Li Baoyi helplessly.

"Is the sponsor yellow again?" Li Baoyi asked worriedly.

Shui Miaomiao thought of Shen Mochen's meaningful expression, and she couldn't fall asleep, restless, leaning on the chair, holding the back of her head with both hands, and thoughtfully said, "Baby, may I meet Yan Dad today?"

"Ah?" Li Baoyi supported his big round eyes, looked at the door, and probed in front of Shui Miaomiao. He asked excitedly, "Is he handsome, good looking, high, no wife? Skill?" ? Did you do it again?"