Chapter 8: Preliminary planning (2/2)
After that, Ling Qingxue smiled again, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the other hand reaching Xia Ruofei, saying:
”That's a new understanding! My name is Ling Qingxue, I graduated from Sanshan No. 2 Middle School, and now I am the financial manager of Lingji Restaurant Chain!”
The second middle school of Sanshan City is the alma mater of Ling Qingxue and Xia Ruofei. It was during the second middle school that the seed of love was born in the heart of Lingqing Snow Maiden, and Xia Ruofei’s figure was engraved.
Xia Ruofei reached out and grasped the softness of Ling Qingxue, laughing and saying:
”I was the first time I heard someone introduce myself, and said that I graduated from junior high school...”
Ling Qingxue spit out his tongue and said with a smile:
“Is this not to evoke memories of your past?”
Xiaoxiao opened a joke, Xia Ruofei did not have just smashed, and he did not think about the gap, but chatted with Ling Qingxue.
Although Xia Ruofei does not have that idea, the beauty is still very pleasing. Because Xia Ruofei’s thoughts are simple, he is not under pressure because of the gap between his wealth and status. He has always been very calm.
I never thought that this invisibly got extra points in the heart of Ling Qingxue.
Soon the car drove to an industrial and commercial bank, Xia Ruofei opened the car and got off the bus, said back:
”Qing Xue, thank you for sending me! Goodbye!”
After saying that Xia Ruofei is ready to go inside the bank. Ling Qingxue quickly stopped him:
”If you fly, you haven't seen it for so many years. After a while, are we looking for a place to talk about the old?”
”I really have something to do today, look for opportunities next time!” Xia Ruofei said.
The most difficult to accept the beauty of grace! Xia Ruofei almost entered the bank like a runaway.
Ling Qingxue looked at Xia Ruofei’s back and fled, and couldn’t help but laugh, then Qiong’s nose wrinkled and said:
”This time God is letting me meet you again, don't want to run away from me again!”
After that, Ling Qingxue lightly stepped on the gas pedal and drove the Porsche 911 to leave the bank.
The car drove out a dozen meters, Ling Qingxue gently patted his forehead and said to himself:
”Oh! I forgot to ask him to ask for a phone number... Hey! There must be Liang Qichao there, I want him to go...”
When I thought of being smashed by myself, Xia Ruofei’s look, Ling Qingxue couldn’t help but burst into laughter, and the delicate face was more radiant.
Xia Ruofei walked through the glass window of the bank and saw Ling Qingxue's car go away. This was a long sigh of relief, and he quickly walked out of the bank. It was just a bad excuse to check the account. He opened the balance reminder. I have already received the text message when I arrived at the account.
......
After more than an hour, Xia Ruofei appeared again in the fairy meat stalls.
As soon as he entered the office of Liang Qichao, Xia Ruofei looked subconsciously and looked around. Liang Qichao couldn’t help but smile and said:
”Do not worry! The little princess of Ling Kee has long gone, Liu Minghao, they have left after you left.”
Xia Ruofei was relieved and smiled a little embarrassed.
Liang Qichao hesitated again and went on to say:
”But... Mr. Xia, Qing Xue, she called to get your contact information away... I gave the number to her without your consent. I am embarrassed! Her request... I am really Not very good to refuse...”
Xia Ruofei smiled and waved his hand and said:
”It doesn't matter, she wants to find my phone number, even if you don't give her, she can find it.”
”You can't be surprised...” Liang Qichao breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he asked with a hint of hope:
”To Mr. Xia, I don't know what else is going on when you come back to me? Is it... Do you still have the best meat like the pot of iced jade? Do you want to sell it?”
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