Chapter 3906: Teisho Extra
Chapter 3906 Di Shao Fanwai
Chu Shichen and others could see that this was He Xiasheng deflated in front of Qiao Jin.
Where there is a welcome banquet held at this kind of hotel, there are only a few people that everyone knows each other.
After trying to understand this, Chu Shichen and the others didn't stay much longer. They said goodbye to He Xiasheng one by one and left one by one.
…
The next day, Qiao Jin arrived at the company.
Handong approached her with gossip: "Miss Qiao, what do you think of the dishes and drinks last night?"
"Very good." Qiao Jin recalled last night that he and Qin Tianlan ate the most and drank the most.
He Xiasheng didn't move the knife and fork in the whole audience.
Handong looked satisfied.
He felt guilty about Qiao Jin and always wanted to do his part for the relationship between her and Mr. He.
It seems that the power last night was the right one.
"Miss Qiao, you look really good today."
"Really? I think so too."
Qiao Jin touched her cheek. After she went back last night, she slept soundly and calmly, and her complexion was so natural.
After receiving positive feedback from Qiao Jin, when Han Dong returned to the top floor, he felt proud and proud.
In terms of special assistance, he is naturally the most capable.
As soon as he got into the elevator, he saw He Xiasheng with cyan hanging under the corner of his eyes. Compared with Qiao Jin's radiant face, He Xiasheng seemed to be overworked.
Could it be that the effect of the candlelight dinner last night was so good, and the relationship between the two has grown to such a degree?
"President He!" Han Dong smiled, "Good morning!"
He Xiasheng's cool gaze swept across him, and shifted to other places without focusing.
"You go to Africa to practice for a few days."
"I..." Han Dong's face suddenly collapsed, his face paled in shock, "Mr. He, what did I do wrong?"
Aren't Miss Qiao satisfied with last night's arrangement? Mr. He, which muscle is wrong?
"By the way, take him with you." He Xiasheng took out He Xingjian from behind.
He Xingjian's complexion was even worse than He Xiasheng's, and his hair was in the shape of a chicken coop.
"Big Brother!" He Xingjian, with the idea that he would be forced by his father to come to work in the company, boldly tossed He Xiasheng and vented his anger for Qiao Jin.
But he didn't expect that Big Brother would let him go to the African branch.
The elevator dinged and stopped at the top floor.
He Xiasheng walked out quickly.
There are two people left with the same fate, you look at me, I look at you, with big eyes and small eyes.
"Second Young Master, why is this?" Han Dong died and did not understand.
"Last night, I brought some twenty people to attend the welcome banquet of my eldest brother."
Handong: "…"
Second Young Master, can you not take me with you when you die!
…
At noon.
The two of them scratched their heads, and a flash of inspiration came to mind.
"Big Brother!" He Xingjian broke into He Xiasheng's office, "I heard someone ask Sister Qiao to have dinner together at night."
He Xiasheng clicked, and the nib of the pen shattered on a document.
For dinner, where is there anything delicious, someone invites her to dinner every day?
He Xingjian didn't know how effective this strategy was, but looking at the appearance of Big Brother, it was still somewhat effective.
He winked hard at Han Dong.
Han Dong said hurriedly: "Mr. He, don't worry, I have given that person extra work, and he won't have time to go out for dinner in three months."
He Xiasheng changed a pen and continued to sign the document.
(end of this chapter)