Xu Wanqing snorted, thinking that Yan Yingyu wanted to introduce her to a business partner, so she asked excitedly: "I wonder what industry Mr. He is engaged in?"
"I work in finance, unlike Miss Xu, who works in industry and is down-to-earth." That He Xiangdong is very low-key.
"Mr. He is so humble. We who work in industry are hard-working and our profits are thin, but it is not as relaxed and comfortable as you who work in finance." Xu Wanqing said with a smile.
He Xiangdong smiled faintly and stared at Xu Wanqing. Although it was not abrupt, there was a strange concentration. Xu Wanqing felt a little weird in her heart, but she still didn't show it on her face.
He Xiangdong looked at her for a while and suddenly said: "Auntie told me that you are Bai Fumei. I didn't believe it at first. I always thought that the so-called Bai Fumei were legends and myths. Only after meeting you today did I realize that this is
There are really white, rich and beautiful people in the world, and Miss Xu is really beautiful and elegant."
Such kind words can be considered straightforward. Fortunately, ever since I got involved in the shopping mall, I have heard so many compliments like this that I feel numb. Xu Wanqing just smiled indifferently and said, "Mr. He praised me."
The two of them exchanged polite words with each other for more than a dozen times, but Yan Yingyu beside her remained silent.
Xu Wanqing couldn't help but feel strange, "Aunt Yan, why don't you speak?"
"Ah, I'm not listening to you young people!" Yan Yingyu chuckled. Before her laughter stopped, the phone rang. She picked it up, said "oh" repeatedly, and then said to Xu Wanqing: "Look, what a coincidence.
, your Uncle He, you are having dinner with the guests over there, I want to go over and socialize while you two chat."
After she finished speaking, she stood up and left. However, He Xiangdong was still happily chatting with Xu Wanqing about topics that had nothing to do with business, including her hobbies, what she liked to eat, and what colors she liked.
He followed her around, his eyes even fell on her, and he refused to leave her for a moment.
Xu Wanqing slowly realized the taste. It seemed that Yan Yingyu was helping her go on a blind date!
Suddenly, she remembered what Jiang Yuning said in the car yesterday, and recalled what she said before. She quickly figured out that the girl thought that she was not harmed enough by the man, so she secretly gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone and sent a message
The text message was full of murderous intent: Damn girl, let’s see if I don’t skin you when I get back!
Jiang Yuning's text message came back quickly: Qing, what have I done that is so outrageous?
She replied: You know it yourself!
Just as he was getting excited, He Xiangdong asked: "What's wrong? Miss Xu, are you very busy?"
"Yeah, a friend has a throat infection recently and can't speak, so she has to send text messages. She is dying in the hospital. It's so pitiful to be alone. I want to go to accompany her. I'm really embarrassed. If I don't go, she will look back.
It must be said that I value sex over friends."
She pretended to have no choice but to hear her last words. He Xiangdong couldn't help but laugh loudly and said, "Then go quickly!"
Finally freed, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said goodbye politely, but the man behind him asked again: "Miss Xu, can I have your phone number?"
Xu Wanqing was startled, and she poisoned Jiang Yuning tens of thousands of times in her heart, but she had to report her mobile phone number obediently, instead of looking at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. This man is He Jingye's nephew.