Tang Jiani was behind, a little anxious, and wanted to follow in, but was blocked by her white shirt: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Tang Jiani looked at the white shirt coldly, but in order not to affect Song Qingge's business, she endured it.
She snorted coldly, turned and left.
Tang Jiani walked to the door of the hotel and stood there pacing back and forth.
Just now, Song Qingge entered the private room alone, which made her a little uneasy.
After all, she had already heard about Qiao Dong's bad character. That's why she had a bad impression of him.
At this time, a familiar figure suddenly appeared not far away, walking quickly towards the hotel.
"Su Changfeng?"
Seeing that the person coming was Su Changfeng, Tang Jiani couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"What are you here for?"
Su Changfeng didn't want to talk to her anymore, he just wanted to get in quickly.
Because, just now, Zhang Linshan called him and said that Song Qingge had walked into Private Room No. 1, and that Qiao Dong was the only one in this private room.
"I'm looking for Qingge."
After saying that, he walked around Tang Jiani.
But Tang Jiani stood in front of him again.
"Don't go in!"
Su Changfeng was a little annoyed: "Qingge entered the private room alone, didn't you see it?"
Tang Jiani held her head high: "Of course I saw it."
"But so what? This doesn't mean Qing Ge is in any danger. If you rush in like this, you will definitely ruin Qing Ge's plan."
Although she was also worried about Song Qingge's safety, she just didn't like Su Changfeng's "rash" style of doing things.
Su Changfeng sneered.
"You are so naive!"
After saying that, he ignored Tang Jiani again, his figure flashed like a shooting star, and he strode out...
At this time, in the private room.
Indeed, there is only one Qiao Dong.
He was sitting at the front seat, looking at Song Qingge who walked in with a playful look on his face, his eyes shining brightly.
Sure enough, just as Zhao Chen said, this woman is more beautiful than any woman he has ever seen...
Excellent, absolutely excellent.
The appearance of Song Qingge completely aroused a certain restlessness in his heart...
"Qiao... President Qiao?" Song Qingge looked at Qiao Dong who was looking at him with fiery eyes and asked cautiously.
Qiao Dong nodded and pretended to be dignified: "Song Qingge, right? You are looking for me because of your company's affairs?"
Song Qingge took out the gift prepared by Reality and placed it in front of Qiao Dong.
"Please help me, President Qiao. It's really not easy for Changge Company to develop to this point. We really don't know what regulations the company has violated..."
Qiao Dong glanced at the gift.
When he saw a piece of Jiang shidan worth four to five million yuan inside, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He calmly placed the gift on the chair beside him and curled his lips: "Miss Song, come and sit down. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
Song Qingge sat on the chair opposite him.
Qiao Dong looked displeased: "Miss Song, do you dislike me so much that you sit so far away from me?"
Song Qingge was stunned: "No...ah..."
Qiao Dong pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Miss Song, sit over here."
