Ye Jiexuan reluctantly took the tie and gently arranged it for him. Looking up, it was his handsome face with a smile.
Ye Jiexuan pouted, "Why are you laughing? You're still laughing!"
Gu Nanxi replied lazily, "I laugh at you, you are getting cuter and cuter, can't you?"
Yes, she didn't realize when she became such a little woman, so...cute.
Although they have not known each other for that long, they have become accustomed to relying on...
It's really easy to get used to it.
Ye Jiexuan held Gu Nanxi's arm and walked down the stairs. Qiao Yulin below couldn't help but sigh, the two of them are such a perfect match...
Gu Nanxi's face darkened, "Qiao Yulin, try taking another look."
Qiao Yulin walked out obediently, "Master... ahem, I'm going out first."
"Get out of here." Gu Nanxi urged.
After Qiao Yulin walked out, Gu Nanxi turned around and swept away the previous gloom, adding a bit of tenderness and nostalgia, "Xuanxuan, wait for me to come back."
Ye Jiexuan smiled and pushed him, "Okay, okay, hurry up and leave."
Gu Nanxi turned around and took two steps, then turned back and said, "You...don't you express your gratitude?"
"How do you express it?" Ye Jiexuan asked, but she still walked forward, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.
Gu Nanxi walked towards the sports car and slowly drove out of the villa door.
Qiao Yulin couldn't help teasing, "Young master, you guys are going to..."
Before he finished speaking, he was instantly killed by Gu Nanxi's sharp eyes. Alas, the young master's face changes so quickly. The phone rang and Chu Muchen's voice came, "President, there is a press conference this afternoon."
"If you don't go, let the public relations department take care of it." Qiao Yulin watched Gu Nanxi throw away his cell phone. The young master kept a completely low profile outside. He would not show up at all press conferences, and would not attend dances very often. There was also no media presence.
Therefore, Qiao Yulin would usually turn down news interviews for him.
The car drove to the side door of Emperor Teng. Gu Nanxi usually took the side door. Gu Nanxi reached out and turned on the Bluetooth headset. The secretary's formulaic voice came, "President, the conference room is ready. The other party will be here at 8:30."
"I know." Gu Nanxi said.
I don’t know why, but the partner this time is particularly mysterious. I don’t know his face until now. Even the cooperation documents are in the form of faxes. Gu Nanxi rubbed his eyebrows and walked into the elevator.
After reorganizing the information in the office, Gu Nanxi walked into the conference room. It was already half past eight.
A flirtatious man crossed his legs elegantly and casually, half leaning on the sofa in the conference room. Gu Nanxi was surprised, "Why is it you?"
Murong Zetian stood up and walked over, "Why isn't it me, Nanxi? Don't forget that the market in the United States is under my control."
Gu Nanxi knew in her heart that Murong Zetian was the next generation young master of the American Mafia. After knowing it was him, Gu Nanxi said casually, "You know it's me, why are you still so mysterious?"
Murong Zetian walked back to the sofa and leaned against it, "Surprise."
Gu Nanxi took out the document and said, "Stop talking nonsense and sign."
Murong Zetian took it and signed his name without looking at it. Gu Nanxi raised an eyebrow, "Why don't you look at it? Aren't you afraid that I am cheating?"
Murong Zetian said lazily, "Come on, who among us is going to fight with whom?"
The other boards of directors in the conference room were stunned. A big project worth more than one billion was just completed?
Seeing that it was settled like this, Gu Nanxi said, "You all go down first."
The other board members packed up their things and walked out of the conference room. Only Murong Zetian and Gu Nanxi were left in the huge conference room.
Murong Zetian walked into the lounge behind the conference room. It was obvious that he was familiar with the terrain here. Gu Nanxi followed him in.
Murong Zetian took a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses from the wine cabinet and filled the glasses.
Gu Nanxi picked up a glass and asked, "Why are you interested in drinking with me?"
A charming smile appeared on Murong Zetian's charming face, "Of course I want to have a good chat with you."
Gu Nanxi asked, "What's there to talk about?"
Murong Zetian was a little dissatisfied, "I wonder who had a hangover a week ago?