C15 (1/2)
This words, as if in the face of blue Zhiming left a slap in the face. He shook his head helplessly and turned his eyes for help to shuck.
”Lan Dong, what is Ling's temper? You know better than me!” Shuk shrugged his shoulders, a helpless face, and then hurriedly followed Ling Ji out of the door.
Ling Ji has a cigarette between her slender fingers, and her light eyes fall on Shuke.
”Tomorrow, Yu Ruimin will come over?” Among the white smoke, his handsome face loomed.
”Well, yes, it was arranged by Mr. LAN Dong before. You promised to hand over this cooperation project to Mr. Yu!” Shuck replied respectfully.
Ling Ji slowly put out the cigarette in his hand, his eyes were cold, ”you tell him, want to take this list, come and ask me.”
His voice was cold, and schuck knew what he was thinking and nodded after him.
At the same time, there was a loud bang in the private room. Lu Yucheng looked at LAN Zhiming with a blow on the table.
”Lan Dong, what's the matter?”
LAN Zhiming sighed and shook his head helplessly, ”Ling Ji ah Ling Ji!”
Lu Yucheng a Zheng, side over the eyes to, ”blue Dong is there something?”
In Tongcheng, Ling Ji covered the sky with one hand, which he knew.
But he did not know the origin between LAN Zhiming and Ling Ji.
These two people, one is more unfathomable than the other.
International Trade mall.
Ling Ji eyes no expression, slender hand holding a white mobile phone.
”Sir, this one you are holding is our latest model, the national limited edition!” The waiter explained it carefully.
”Any other styles?” He darkened his eyes and played with the things in his hands.
The waiter shook his head, ”Sir, this is the latest model in our store, and it is also the best performance mobile phone. It was made by aiwe designers this year!”
”Well, wrap it up.” He replied thoughtfully.
As soon as the shopping guide was in front of her eyes, she took the packing box in a hurry. It was rare for her to meet such a generous God of wealth. She never let go of every detail of sales promotion.
”Sir, this mobile phone also has a black lovers' machine. Do you need to have a look?”
Ling Ji squinted a pair of narrow eyes, although they know that this is their marketing method, but still some moved.
”Well.” He didn't even look at it. He spoke directly.
Shuk swallows in the side, it seems that their president is really moving this time. If he changes another woman, he is afraid that no one deserves to use the couple machine with himself?
Thinking, Ling Ji's mobile phone has been ringing incessantly.