Chapter 83

Once the days go smoothly, the white horse will pass through the gap. The time is like an arrow, and I don't know where to go.

As Christmas Eve approached, the school newspaper press team organized a down-to-earth interview on "Are you happy?"

Some people spoof the online version, shouting that the surname is not Fu, the surname is Hu, and some people are serious and say that they are not happy, because CET-4 is going to be taken naked, and they are already a senior year. I feel that Alexander...

The reporters of the school newspaper press team also went outside the school to interview the students who bought tickets at the ticket office.

A student replied, "I'm not happy, because at this time to answer your question, I have been cut in line..."

Su Qianmian was also asked.

A classmate with a good figure wears a sports hat with a long brim, covering his face.

"Classmate, can I interview you?"

Su Qianmian said, "Okay."

"Can you tell me your name first?"

"Su Qianmian."

"College, major, class."

"School of Architecture, Urban Planning, Class Two."

"Height, weight, circumference?"

"The height is... alas? Do you still need to ask this?"

The man raised his head and winked at Su Qianmian.

"You, you, you are..." Su Qianmian stammered.

"Yes, that's me."

"Who are you?" Su Qianmian asked.

"..."

Su Qianmian was a little wary of this person: "The first time I saw you was at Guo Mingming's birthday party, you said you wanted to be my boyfriend; the second time I saw you was at the online novel author exchange meeting, you said you were a 'Middle Eastern Soul Song', but I later checked on the Internet, and there was no such person at all."

The man politely apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm just attracted by the beauty and temperament of the young lady, and I unconsciously want to get close. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Weihang. I work in the company. I have admired Miss for a long time. Fortunately, I can meet her.

Su Qianmian frowned: "You came through time, didn't you?"

Zhao Weihang was stunned for a moment and laughed. If it's really his woman, his mouth is really awesome.

"What can I do for you?" I'm afraid it's a purpose to look for her again and again.

Zhao Weihang took off his hat and showed his golden hair.

Huh? The last time I saw him, it was still black. This man is really sultry.

Zhao Weihang shook his head and said, "There is nothing I can't do in this world." He smiled gently, but his eyes were very arrogant.

Su Qianmian doesn't like him. I didn't like it from the beginning.

"That's not necessarily possible. At least you can't have a baby."

Zhao Weihang looked at her and slammed. He laughed so much that he couldn't get up on the ground.

Su Qianmian looked at him awkwardly.

What's the matter?

Zhao Weihang's tears are about to come out: "You are so cute. Be sure to be my girlfriend."

Su Qianmian retreated: This man is sick.

"I already have a boyfriend. And he is very good. If you know it, you won't have a good life.

Zhao Weihang ignored her: "Take a picture as a summary of this school newspaper interview."

Before Su Qianmian had time to refuse, he had already clicked and took a picture of her and himself.

So a picture of her and him appeared in the column of the second edition of the school newspaper the next day.

With handsome hair and unruly and evil eyes, he smiled brightly. Su Qianmian beside her is sweet and cute, and her eyes are particularly big.

The title is: Happy Christmas Eve, sweet little couple.

Su Qianmian trembled at school: What if Xun Mochen knows this!

But Xun Mochen should not be able to see it. School newspapers are not financial magazines...

She comforted herself.

However, Xun Mochen's younger brother Xun Mohua and his school, and wishful thinking that Su Qianmian is his half-brother or half-sister...

Therefore, he took the school newspaper and first questioned Su Qianmian. After getting her trembling negative answer, he found Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen only took a look and threw it aside.

"Brother! Why didn't you react at all! She actually got along with Zhao Weihang. Who is Zhao Weihang? Our great enemy!"

"Don't talk nonsense." He turned on the computer and browsed the web calmly.

"Don't you see the affection in her eyes? Does she know what she is doing? She is our Xun family!"

Xun Mochen glanced at him and continued the work at hand.

Xun Mohua walked back and forth in his brother's huge office with his hands behind his back.

"Brother, you can't be so ruthless, at least it's our own sister! It's not good to be abducted by your opponent.

Xun Mochen finally looked at him: "Who told you that she was your sister?"

Xun Mohua was surprised: "Isn't it? If not, why are you so kind to her? It's more kissable than me."

Xun Mochen threw a faint sentence to him: "That's your future sister-in-law."

"Oh, my future sister-in-law."

Xun Mohua can't turn around. According to my brother, is she going to marry him in the future? Is that so? Is that so? Is that so?

Xun Mohua shook his head: "Which brother is she going to marry? Isn't this messy?"

Xun Mochen looked at his disappointing brother.

Xun Mohua said, "It's impossible!"

"Remember to close the door when you go out."

Xun Mohua feels that the world is mysterious. He is very grumpy.

Is Su Qianmian your sister-in-law? Impossible! Resolutely resist/remanage! The little girl film is the same size as herself. How can it be like this? My brother is evil...

And Xun Mochen glanced at Su Qianmian and Zhao Weihang in the newspaper, with cold eyes.

When Su Qianmian came home, Xun Mochen was on the phone. The computer in the study is on, and the cactus next to it has a round head and a round brain, absorbing radiation. There is a long way to go.

It seems that there is some trouble at work. Xun Mochen's voice has always been a little higher than usual. He listened to the phone quietly, and then made judgments and instructions quickly and decisively.

Su Qianmian has never seen him at work. Calm and sharp, like a cold and sharp blade out of the sheath, and similar to the sharp edge of the knife, it is his side face.

Xun Mochen saw Su Qianmian at the door, waved her to let her in, and pulled her to sit on his lap. He held the phone in one hand, wrapped her around her in the other, and put his chin on her neck.

"Qianqian, help me open the first folder and send the planning plan to Cheng Yi'an."

Su Qianmian followed his instructions.

"Zheng Fengxiong's personal information was also passed on."

Xun Mochen said to the phone, "Do as I said first. If it doesn't work, start the second set of plans."

A loose and frivolous smile came from the other end of the phone: "The fragrance is soft, and the boss is so** even at work."

Then without giving Xun Mochen a chance to speak, he immediately said, "I'm going to complete the boss's instructions. Don't worry, boss!"

Xun Mochen put the phone on the table.

The information on his computer is so huge that she can't understand it. There is a shortcut to her novel on the desktop, along with his serious work materials.

"What's the matter?"

"There is a development project, and the bidding for Kyushu and Huaxu is very fierce. Now it is about speed and a more perfect planning plan. Both Kyushu and Huaxu are striving for cooperation with oil tycoon Petter. Zheng Fengxiong is the person in charge of Greater China, and he has to go through him first. The information on the Internet has no reference value. Zheng Fengxiong, with a righteous face, is actually an alcoholic and domestic violence. He is very small-minded and makes good use of tigers to leave the mountain.

"Then you can send some bottles of good wine and bribe them?"

Xun Mochen said, "Of course, good wine is indispensable. However, since he likes to play with tigers leaving the mountain, I will have a mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind. Everyone has the heart to follow the strong. If you are better than him, he will be willing to obey you.

"Is this cooperation very important to you?"

Yes, it's very important. The cooperation is successful, and you don't have to work for half a year. If you can't cooperate, you will lose the money you have earned in ten years.

Su Qianmian opened his mouth wide.

Xun Mochen touched his nose and said, "Fortunately, I still have some private money in the past few years."

Su Qianmian stretched out his neck: "How much?"

Xun Mochen seriously thought about it and said, "I won't tell you."

Su Qianmian:......

Su Qianmian is not very clear, but it seems that who can seize the opportunity.

Xun Mochen became more and more busy. When he came home, he always surfed the Internet and made phone calls in his study. It is often Su Qianmian who wakes up before he goes back to the bedroom to sleep. And get up after a short sleep.

And the school newspaper with photos of Su Qianmian and Zhao Weihang seems to be in another dimension, as if there is no chance to be seen by Xun Mochen.