My Flash Marriage Mystery Husband

All morning, there was no outsiders in the president's office. Qiao Wei was doing his own things attentively.

When she remembered the afternoon meeting, Jiao Yu came back from outside.

"Mr. Qiao, the car has been sent to the 4S store for maintenance. The owner's compensation will be paid according to the maintenance cost after the insurance is completed."

"OK, what else do I have this afternoon?"

Qiao Wei saw that her head was hot and sweaty. He poured a glass of water and handed it to Jiao Yu. He asked about his itinerary in the afternoon.

Jiao Yu, who returned to work, took out today's work record, "in the afternoon, Wang always came to discuss materials."

This batch of materials is the one that was yellowed by Feng last time.

Qiao Wei took great pains to find a new manufacturer, but the other party said he would negotiate with her in person.

"What time?"

"Four o'clock in the afternoon." Jiao Yu glanced at the record in his hand. President Wang left it at 4 p.m.

Qiao Wei returned to the office and held a meeting with the top management of the company in the afternoon.

The cooperation with UL has been determined. There are still many things to be busy next. Qiao Wei listened to the report of the development department in the conference room and raised some questions and suggestions from time to time.

This case is Qiao's most important cooperation so far. Qiao Wei doesn't want any problems afterwards, so he tries to do everything himself.

After more than two hours of meeting, the manager of the development department left with the revised scheme. Qiao Weicai returned to the office and the mobile phone on the desk reminded him of a text message.

"Mr. Qiao, it's the 12th at eight tonight."

Qiao Wei looked at the word No. 12 and narrowed his eyes slightly. Without any emotion on his face, he replied to the agreed text message.

The 12th is a famous nightclub in the capital. After Qiao Wei took over Qiao, he occasionally received customers there.

But Mr. Wang deliberately pushed the afternoon meeting, but made an appointment at this place. Qiao Wei had to doubt his purpose.

Near the time of work, Qiao Wei waved to Jiao Yu, "go back first."

"But President Wang?" Jiao Yu doesn't know that the meeting between her and President Wang has changed the time.

"I'll call you back in the evening."

In front of the nightclub on the 12th, Qiao Wei parked her car. She had booked a private room on the way.

When he arrived, President Wang followed a secretary in a low cut white skirt.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm so sorry to let you come back so late."

"It's all right. I have time at night."

With a polite smile on Qiao Wei's face, he looked at the miniskirt rolled to the bottom of his thigh after the secretary sat down. President Wang's palms with senile spots were casually put on it.

"I just had dinner with a group of people. It's not that they said they wanted to come over for a drink. I thought I had business to talk with President Qiao, so I came first."

Then he stood up and pointed to some middle-aged men with beer bellies on another table not far away. "If Joe doesn't mind, why don't we sit at the same table. My friends are in related industries. What cooperation Qiao needs in the future is easy to discuss! "

With this sentence, Qiao Wei, who was reluctant to do so, nodded. The bigger Qiao's business, the more business friends can know, the better.

She understands that many businesses are basically negotiated at the wine table. Although she is a woman, she doesn't want to be soft anywhere.

The private room was removed, and Qiao Wei followed president Wang to the card seat over there.

In the dim light, four or five men held the exposed nightclub woman in their arms. Qiao Wei sat down without squinting and didn't take out the contract in his bag.

"Dong!"

A deep-water bomb was placed in front of her.

"Mr. Qiao, you won't lose face when you meet for the first time?"

"Of course not." Qiao Wei sat on the sofa, lightly picked up the glass of wine, looked up and drank it.

There was a roar of applause, and in the deafening music, Joe didn't know how much wine he had drunk.

The sight in front of her became a little blurred. As soon as she got up to go to the bathroom, she was blocked by a man.

"Mr. Qiao, do you need any help?"

Boss Cheng of Chengyi factory was interested in Qiao Wei as early as now. Seeing her drunk, he exchanged eyes with his companions, and wanted to stretch out a salty pig's hand to hold each other.

"No!"

Qiao Wei, who was originally unstable, put away his smile. At this moment, the cold air on his body made boss Cheng's outstretched arm stiff in mid air.

Qiao Wei finally crossed the gang of drunkards and squinted at the direction between the cleaning hands. When he got away from those people, his original straight body changed a little crooked again.

Her drinking capacity is good, but today's foreign wine has enough aftereffect to surprise her. Qiao Wei knows that she must wake up, or she may fall here.

On the way to the bathroom, Qiao Wei felt that his head was about to explode with the noise of heavy metal music. Finally, he found the bathroom door in the dim light, took a long breath and raised his feet to go in.

Behind him, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came. The next second, Qiao Wei was pulled out.

Qiao Wei's stomach was already burning badly, and such a wandering was even more uncomfortable to the limit.

Feng yuanze song opened his hand. His deep eyes were cold and undisguised. He sneered, "President Qiao is really unscrupulous for his career. He was waiting downstairs for a long time a few days ago. Will he start to accompany some old men?"

Feng yuanze just accidentally caught a glimpse of Qiao Wei, even if he didn't want to admit that this woman really didn't fit in with this noisy occasion. Even if she was just sitting, it was beautiful.

One night, his eyes inadvertently glanced in her direction and watched her being filled with a lot of liquor.

Just now I saw her get up and follow her directly on impulse.

Qiao Wei felt terrible in her stomach. The music around her was loud. She could only vaguely hear Feng yuanze's words. She stood still holding the wall and looked coldly at the angry face in front of him. "I'm not a cheap woman in President Feng's eyes. In that case, why should president Feng come and teach me a lesson?"

"Qiao Wei! Don't think I want to teach you a lesson! I'm just ashamed of you! You think you can trade your body for a contract? I tell you, even if you accompany a hundred more men, it's impossible. "

Qiao Wei raised his mouth slightly, sneered and looked at Feng yuanze, who jumped in front of him, and gently opened his watery red lips, "this kind of thing doesn't worry Lao Feng."

She felt dizzy and didn't want to talk useless nonsense to Feng yuanze here.

Qiao Wei pushed away Feng yuanze in front of him and wanted to wake himself up with cold water.

You can't drink so much wine in the evening. You'd better sign the contract today.

"Stop!"