Chapter 298 It's More Fun to Call People by Their Famous Names
Chapter 298 Is it better to curse people by calling them by their first names?
Xun Lang went back to his room and took a shower. The hot water could wash away his fatigue, but it could not wash away his manic depression. He took a shower for a while, and unconsciously thought of the figure bending to receive water in Fengtang's conference room during the day.
Tang Yili's figure has always been lean and meaty. Thanks to a large amount of protein intake, she has always maintained a considerable curvature.
This advantage was highlighted when she was receiving water. The height of the water dispenser required her to bend ninety degrees, and the curve between her waist and legs was raised. The effect of gravity also made her front part slightly exposed.
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There may be a spell in that frame of picture that occupies the mind and just can't be shaken off.
Xun Lang even regretted why he just pressed the button for her. He should have pressed her into his arms from behind in this posture.
The irritability is getting worse and it is almost killing me.
Unable to bear the desire, Xun Lang's hand turned downwards, but after a few moves, the intercom in the bathroom rang - there was a knock on the door.
Xun Lang turned off the hot water and poured cold water on it for ten seconds, then wrapped himself in a bathrobe and walked out.
The presidential suite has an electronic doorbell. It dings very regularly. It is hard to tell who it is and what mood the other person is in.
, just open the door.
His eyes trembled slightly, but he looked at the woman at the door calmly.
It took the woman a few seconds to quickly adapt to Xun Lang's post-bath appearance when he opened the door.
“Mr.
Xun Lang accompanied her, "Miss Tang, are you looking for me?"
Typical asking questions knowingly.
Tang Yili almost couldn't help but show a mocking face, but she still restrained herself and begged the other party to give her a chance.
"Don't you want to hear Yili Garment's financial report? I have sorted out the data for the past year. I don't know if talking about it now will disturb your rest."
Xun Lang made way for the door and made a gesture of invitation.
Tang Yili stepped in carrying a heavy black platinum bag and black strappy high heels. The exposed snow-white calf, matched with the swaying hem of the windbreaker, looked very elegant and intellectual.
Uninformed people may think that this is a business exchange, but in Xun Lang's eyes, he feels that this woman needs to be dealt with.
He fell behind and gently slammed the door with his wrist. He followed Tang Yili and walked into the living room. His eyes went up from her white ankles and finally fell on her tiny earlobes.
Tang Yili does not have pierced ears. For the sake of beauty, the earrings she wears are clipped on. The skin on the earlobes is very tender and will become swollen and red after being clipped for a while. Therefore, every time she wears earrings, she spends several minutes
Timing.
So, how long is this woman planning to stay here tonight?
Or do you start looking forward to leaving as soon as you come in?
Adhering to the principle of hospitality, Xun Lang asked Tang Yili: "What would you like to drink?"
Tang Yili: "Anything is fine."
Tang Yili sat down, turned on the computer, and was looking for a data sheet, looking very engaged.
Therefore, when the short crystal cup landed in her hand, she didn't notice the golden liquid inside at all. She wanted to moisten her throat and took a sip, but suddenly she coughed violently.
"What is this? Cough...cough..."
The contents of the cup were so spicy that she couldn't open her eyes.
Xun Lang leaned against the grand piano, holding the same content in his hand, took a sip, and looked at it with a normal expression.
"gin."
Tang Yili shrank her tongue. Gin is known as the heart of cocktails. Everyone in the bar drinks it with it. This bitch actually gave her a pure drink!
What's the intention?!
She pushed the glass away, holding back the strong smell of alcohol, and said, "Give me a soda."
Hearing this, Xun Lang turned around and poured another glass of soda water, then handed it to her. The height of the coffee table was so short that when he leaned over, a large area of his chest muscles was exposed.
Tang Yili didn't want to look at it, but she couldn't help it. She glanced at it in surprise. Even if she took her eyes back for a second this night, she actually got a visual feast that looked all the way to the end.
Tang Yi made a polite gesture and turned into a big blush.
He, he, he... there is actually a vacuum inside!
The hot visual effect was burned into my mind at once, and the financial report that I had just prepared suddenly didn’t know where to go to bask in the moonlight.
Tang Yili picked up the soda water and drank a few gulps. The coolness filled her heart, as if it could be boiled instantly. She really couldn't face Xun Lang's seemingly ignorant handsome face, so she got up and walked to the window.
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After taking a few deep breaths, the man behind him asked calmly: "Miss Tang, can we start?"
Tang Yili: "Yeah."
She returned to the table, and Xun Lang was already sitting on the single sofa. The straps of his bathrobe were hanging loosely. He was not self-conscious about his appearance. He still held the wine glass in his hand and motioned for her to start.
Tang Yili gritted his teeth and sat down, reminding himself secretly: Don't think about what's going on under the bathrobe. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. If you think about it, you've fallen into the trap of the other party...
"Since the establishment of Yili Clothing, the total market size has increased by 205%, and the sales volume last year also reached... This is a very strong growth momentum for a newly established brand."
"Although the marketing cost is relatively high, due to my personal network operation, it is actually very cost-effective compared to the effect..."
Xun Lang suddenly smiled.
Tang Yili stopped and looked at him in confusion, "Mr. Xun, what advice do you have?"
"You said, your personal network operation?" Xun Lang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Does your operation mean to attract traffic?"
Tang Yili's eyebrows were furrowed and her face was tense, as if she was about to be slapped in the face in the next second.
Sure enough, Xun Lang counted the details for her: "You have received the traffic from the Universiade; you have also received the traffic from my retirement, and our wedding official announcement, you also used Yili Garment's account to like it, this is what you call
connections and operations?”
Tang Yi stood up politely.
He was probably angry, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't think of a word to retaliate. As he stood there, he felt the light above his head flicker.
"Xun Lang! You still said you weren't teasing me?!"
Tang Yili couldn't stand it anymore. What kind of bullshit is Mr. Xun? It's better to call people by their first names.
"The traffic of the Universiade is because I designed the team uniforms for University A, so I am justified; and when I get married, am I not the bride? I am so proud of myself, what's wrong?! Also, when you retire, I am
Yes, it’s not like you didn’t know or weren’t happy about it. Why didn’t you say anything at the time? Isn’t it interesting to settle old scores now?!”
"I think you don't really care about Yili Garment. It's just because your husband and wife were quarreling and you wanted to force me to bow down, so you did so many things... You also said that I like to make trouble. I think you are the real green tea.