With a plan for cooperative financing, Meng Qian couldn't help but think of the company's value again. He was confused about management, but he was quite talented in speculating on high value. He referred to previous software companies, advertising, marketing bombings, and forced the price to increase and make a lot of money.

Financing requires a satisfactory price, and it is necessary to raise it. But it is not yet. The efficiency of publicity is very low at present. After Warwick launches a new model, it will take advantage of the opportunity of good user feedback to promote it overwhelmingly, and even affect foreign countries and completely reveal its face.

Thinking of this, he drove to the company again and talked with Zong Yan.

Zong Yan has a lot of experience in this area. Meng Qian has improved his plan and now waited for the product to be released and proceeded as expected. After the talks, he left the company and went home. He considered other things on the way: changing a car. It was inappropriate to drive a supercar to work, and it was uncomfortable.

Since the last time Volkswagen was smashed, he has the idea of ​​changing to a comfortable and sturdy car.

He prefers SUVs, which have both comfort and capacity. If you go to the suburbs, the chassis is also easy to go. Among high-end SUVs, the main brands are Land Rover, Porsche and Mercedes-Benz. Land Rover is said to have many minor problems. Although it is luxurious, it is troublesome. Cayenne car pickup prices and various options have to wait.

Again, I aim at Mercedes-Benz, M-Class, G-Class, and GL-Class are all good choices. Meng Qian's first stop was also the Mercedes-Benz 4S store. He didn't make an appointment this time. Anyway, he drove a Ferrari, and everyone knew that the visitors were not short of money, and he was also welcomed the most enthusiastic reception, and also provided test drives.

Meng Qian then tried driving one by one to experience the actual control.

Originally, he was optimistic about the G-class, which was a tough off-road vehicle that men dreamed of, but he did not have the spot stock he wanted, and the price was a bit high, so he ruled out; the GL-class is a full-size SUV, with a huge size, but not very satisfied with the appearance, so he ruled out; in the end, the M-class is left, with a moderate size.

The current car of M.L400 is priced at over one million yuan, and the full price is expected to be about 1.2 million yuan. The power, handling and comfort are all good. There are five seats and a luggage compartment... This is almost an ideal choice for Meng Qian, who is looking for a work car, so he paid and took away a black one.

In the future, if you pick up girls, you will definitely drive a sports car; if you work and entertainment, you will pay more attention to comfort, and SUV will replace it. Meng Qian was very accomplished when he went back. He couldn't pass a speed bump in sports car, but it was easy to roll curbs when SUVs were easy to hit. If you touch any scratches, it would be stronger.

Then he heads to the next stop.

I consumed cars, and this time it was the turn of luxury goods. Last time he placed an order in a jewelry store.

The things that were booked have arrived, the packaging is exquisite and compact, and it was taken home after checking correctly. He thought of a set of rhetoric, but he always felt that it was strange, just repaying his favor, so just order it!

He picked up his cell phone and called Gong Hui's number.

"Xiao Meng?" Her voice came.

"It's me, have you been available recently?" He was very straightforward.

"Yes, what are the plans?" Gong Hui's answer was expected.

"That's right, I ordered a seat in the restaurant." Meng Qian turned around the room, "Tomorrow night, the Western restaurant, I heard it tastes pretty good."

"Consider," she said.

"Is this what I meant to agree?" Meng Qian knew that she was going to be subtle, "I'll wait for you on time tomorrow night."

After chatting for a few words, Meng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, it is certain that they have a good impression of each other, but neither side has broken it. But he has no plans for the future. The relationship? Playing really is not the case? He doesn't feel it. He is still so young and has no stable mentality at all. He doesn't want to be sorry to anyone, especially to him.

"Let it go." Meng Qian muttered.

...

When he met the next day, he never mentioned the matter at night. Gong Hui waited until the evening with questions. Although she was going to a Western restaurant, she did not require formal wear, for the beauty-loving lady, she specially changed into a small strapless dress with a black temperament, and then decorated it with a gem brooch.

Meng Qian also had a suit in the game. When the two met, they both smiled tacitly.

"Tonight is the most beautiful you I have ever seen." Meng Qian admired this look very much. He tied his black hair, a small dress and shawl, turned her into a graceful lady.

"Someone's mouth is sweet, too." She smiled.

"Please, beautiful lady." Meng Qian opened the door of Ferrari and invited her in.

Driving away, we arrived at the Bund, which was full of European style.

The restaurant we booked is of great quality, and the perfect location gives the surrounding bright night view. The service is one-on-one. The waiter led them to the reservation seat and specially brought a small stool for women to put their bags and coats, even the details are thoughtful.

"It's really good here." Gong Hui likes this atmosphere very much.

"It's specially prepared for you." Meng Qian smiled, glanced at the waiter, and nodded.

Gong Hui did not notice his movements, but soon the lights on their side dimmed, and then the melodious sound of the violin sounded. In her unexpected look, the violin player walked up and played at them, followed by the waiter carrying a small cake.

"Happy birthday!" Meng Qian revealed the answer.

"Wow!" She was surprised, covering her mouth with her hands, and was surprised, and panic appeared on her face in an instant.

At the end of the song, Meng Qian signaled: "Blow the candle!"

Gong Hui blew out the candles, and the staff applauded and celebrated with Meng Qian. She still didn't come back to her senses. It was too sudden. She thought it was just a formal dinner. It was not until the others left and Meng Qian gave the gift that she sorted out her thoughts clearly.

"How did you know?" she asked.

Meng Qian explained: "I accidentally saw your driver's license with a date on it."

Her face changed: "You know other information, too, right?"

"By age, you can count as my sister at most." Meng Qian nodded, he was seven years older than him.

"You can't do this!" She was angry that he flipped around, and Meng Qian smiled and signaled to the gift: "It's not too much to be angry after seeing the gift first?"

Gong Hui wasn't really angry either. After complaining for a few words, she took out the box and took out an exquisite bracelet.

Meng Qian said, "I saw Piaget's diamond bracelet by chance. It feels very suitable for you, especially the black dressing theme tonight."

"Very pretty." She really liked it, but said, "Is it a waste?"

"Be careful. You must accept it." Meng Qian said, just one million... the most expensive gift he has ever given in his life.

"Okay, I like it very much." She put it back in the box, her love expression beyond words.

Meng Qian felt relieved and the favor was repaid.

The following is the traditional Western food. Each process has very few foods, but it is very exquisite. French cuisine shows the slow trash of French dinners. Eat one by one, and then clinks glasses of red wine to drink. Nearly three hours later, the vision and taste are satisfied.

The two returned home with satisfaction, and the road was a little quiet.

As she parked upstairs, Meng Qian accompanied her all the way. The crisp sound of high heels echoed in the corridor, and her graceful figure appeared in front of him. In her every move, she showed the mature woman's dignity and charm, pleasing to the eye. Until she stopped and said, "Thank you for your dinner."

"Yes." Meng Qian nodded.

"Come in and sit for a while?" she said again.

Meng Qian should have refused, but nodded in a silly way: "Okay."

When she entered the house and closed the door, she bent down and changed her shoes. When she turned around, she saw Meng Qian staring at her and asked: "What's wrong?"

Meng Qian took a step forward, grabbed Gong Hui's hand, and pulled her into his arms. Gong Hui struggled: "Don't do this."

Meng Qian didn't let go: "Do you remember owing me a request?"

She looked up.

"I think of it now, I need a kiss." He looked at her, "I need you."

Gong Hui stopped struggling. His emotional gaze was extremely aggressive, which made her inner defense collapse instantly. Her hand slowly put on his waist and closed her eyes. The red lips at that moment were like fire, interpreting a beautiful style, making Meng Qian abandon his concerns and fall into it.

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Chapter completed!