Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

As soon as he finished speaking, the son next to Mr. Xu came to chat up Tang Shi. The attentiveness in his eyes was obvious. He wanted to know her, please her, and gave her orange juice.

Tang poetry can only smile at him roundly and say a few thanks.

After saying thank you, Mr. Xu's son's hand was put on the back of Tang poetry's hand. Mr. Xu saw it, and obviously laughed a little arrogant. He indicated his son not to be so incompetent with his eyes. But his son didn't seem to see it. His eyes were always on the face of Tang poetry.

Tang Shi's smile was a little stiff. She pulled out her hand with a little force. The man obviously didn't notice it. She moved the chair closer to her body.

Fu Muzhong saw this scene, reached out and directly took the Tang poetry in the past. At the moment when he was held in his arms, the Tang poem's heart beat fast and then whispered to him, "thank you very much."

Fu Muzhong also quietly replied, "sorry, I didn't expect this kind of situation. Xu is always a good man But I didn't know his son would be like this. "

It's a disgrace to his father.

Tang Shi is very grateful for Fu Muzhong's help. Because of his help, Xu Xiaotian, the son of general manager Xu, has obviously restrained a lot, even when eating vegetables.

Tang Shizheng and Mr. Xu talked about half of it. Because of his son's impolite behavior, Tang Shi gave Tang Shi more than two points. Tang Shi repeatedly refused to use it. While Xu Xiaotian went to the toilet, Mr. Xu quickly apologized for his son.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang, I appreciate you very much. I hope that our cooperation will not be hindered by my incompetent son..."

"I understand what Mr. Xu means. I'm not such a stingy person either." Tang Shi smiles. Mr. Xu is indeed a good man. Unfortunately, it is likely that his kindness led to connivance of his son, which led to the situation like this today.

Tang Shi adjusted his hair style and raised his glass to Mr. Xu. "I don't feel well today. I'll give you a glass of orange juice instead of wine. I'll take this list absolutely. I hope you can rest assured. In the future, if there is any cooperation, please consider me. "

Because his son's behavior was too impolite, Mr. Xu just felt sorry for the Tang poetry, and repeatedly praised him. So several people came and I went. Later, Mr. Xu asked his son to bring a document. Just taking advantage of the good atmosphere on the table, Mr. Xu asked Tang Shi to sign the contract.

Fu Muzhong also took the contract and looked at it again. He felt that the terms of the contract were not unfavorable to Tang poetry, so he felt that it was feasible. Finally, Tang poetry signed the contract. This time, president Xu took her son to pay homage to Tang poetry.

Xu Xiaotian may have been taught by his father's eyes, and reluctantly helped Tang Shi pour the orange juice again and raised his glass.

Fu Muzhong smiles elegantly. When she stands up, she doesn't forget to put her arm around the waist of Tang Shi to prevent her from falling down. Then the four people drink together and take a group photo, which can be regarded as an agreement.

At the end of the event, Mr. Xu shook the hand of Tang poetry. When it was Xu Xiaotian's turn, he tried to hook the palm of Tang poetry with his index finger. Needless to say, the smile on his face made Tang Shi feel goose bumps all over his body. Fortunately, Mr. Xu left, and Xu Xiaotian turned back to his car in three steps.

Fu Muzhong said that she wanted to drive in the underground garage and asked Tang Shi to wait in the garage. So she waited at the same place, just as a dinner was over. The cool wind in the evening blew into the underground parking lot. After collecting her clothes, Tang Shi suddenly felt hot and dry.