"Sixty percent, what's the difference between the other forty?" The man squinted his eyes unconsciously when he spoke. The cold light burst out from the narrow and long Dan Feng's eyes made Fu Sen's back chill.

The accuracy of these 60 is already very high for them.

But this little bit is far from meeting Fu Jingting’s requirements for them.

The moment he was staring at him, Fu Sen's palms were sweating coldly.

"I flew over from Dongcheng, not just for your success rate of 60. The land in the suburbs is extremely important for the development of the branch in Beicheng. You should know this more clearly than me." A faint light flashed in the man's deep eyes.

"Don't let me waste my time here."

Finally, he added this sentence.

"Yes, I'll go back to study it right away." Fu Sen lowered his head and said respectfully.

After the meeting, the people in the room dispersed.

The smell of smoke in the room was filled with the room, and Fu Jingting opened the window and dissipated suddenly.

Staring at the sea breeze in front of him, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

The screen of the mobile phone that fell beside it was still dark.

He lit up the screen irritably, and the person who was supposed to send the message still did not move.

It's been a day and a night.

The man irritatedly untied the tie on the neckline, and his breathing seemed to have become smoother.

After smoking a cigarette, he still sent a WeChat message.

[Nanyan, after the bidding meeting ended, I will go back to Dongcheng, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the airport exit.]

The man didn't ask her to answer a word, but when Gu Nanyan saw this WeChat message, he always felt that every word he sent was like asking him to answer it.

She originally didn't want to pay attention to it, but since she saw that WeChat, it seemed to have become a thorn in her heart. Even though there was no text on the other end, she still clicked on WeChat from time to time.

At this moment, Gu Nanyan felt that she must be possessed.

Otherwise, how could I be so concerned about a WeChat message sent by Fu Jingting?

After hesitating for a long time, Gu Nanyan finally took out his phone and flexibly typed a few words on the screen.

[I will tell Ms. Lin what Mr. Fu said.]

When the WeChat message was sent out, Gu Nanyan's inner anxiety became stronger and stronger. This unfamiliar feeling made her feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She lit up the screen again and again, looking at the unanswered messages on the other end.

The whole heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a big hand.

Even my breathing became rapid and tense.

I never had this emotion in a nationwide operation in my previous life.

Gu Nanyan slowly shook his head, then got up and walked to the window.

bite.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the desktop made a ding dong sound, and she quickly turned her head and stepped to the table in three or two steps.

【I can understand that Nanyan, you are jealous.】

Even though he was separated by the screen, Gu Nanyan seemed to be able to hear the magnetic sound, murmuring in his ears.

Her fair face quickly climbed up a layer of pink blush, and she explained immediately: [I am afraid of misunderstandings and don’t want you to be a scumbag.]

As soon as the news was sent out, Gu Nanyan felt that he was a little inappropriate. After all, Fu Jingting's identity was there, and someone with a strong head dared to rush to him to call him a scumbag.

But since it has been sent out, it's fine.

And at this moment the end of the screen.

Fu Jingting looked at the reply sent on the screen and raised his lips slightly.
Chapter completed!