Shang Lingxiao's handwriting is very beautiful, with dragons and phoenixes dancing.
Once signed, the contract will be officially concluded.
Both sides need to do their jobs.
After taking a group photo, the staff came in and said respectfully to Bo Xingzhi, "Master Bo, we have arranged a luncheon at noon, in the Osmanthus Hall in Building 4."
Bo Xingzhi's indifferent gaze swept over the people in front of him, with a domineering air about the world, "Please move to the Osmanthus Hall in Building 4, a sumptuous luncheon is waiting for everyone."
"You're welcome, Mr. Bo."
“The Osmanthus Hall has an elegant environment and is very nice.”
"Yes! Let's go there."
Jin Aimi smiled charmingly, looked at Bo Xingzhi with her beautiful eyes and stretched out her hand towards him, "Young Master Bo, you are not as good as me..." .??.
She tried to hold Bo Xingzhi's arm, but the man subconsciously took a step back to avoid her.
"Ms. Jin please."
After saying that, he took Song Yan and left without looking back.
Jin Aimi's face changed with anger, she stamped her feet and had no choice but to follow.
She did not forget to tell her assistant, "Bring me a copy of the group photo just now."
The assistant was stunned and said, "Oh, okay."
She looked at the stupid assistant distractedly, "What are you still waiting for? Go quickly!"
When she took a photo with Bo Xingzhi, Shang Lingxiao and others just now, she was standing next to Bo Xingzhi, deliberately showing an intimate and ambiguous smile on her face.
What a great opportunity to have this photo.
She thought in her mind that the irritability she had felt just now was gone, and she walked directly towards the elevator.
The group of people just entered another elevator, and she stood there waiting for the elevator in front of her.
After a while, the elevator opened with a "ding", and she walked in with high heels. Just as the elevator door was about to close slowly, a hand suddenly stretched out, sensing that the other person's elevator door had reopened.
Shang Lingxiao stepped in with slightly wet palms. He glanced at Jin Aimi and curled his thin lips, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Jin again after going to the bathroom."
Jin Aimi maintained the most basic politeness towards him, "Young Master Shang, after you came to China, didn't your wife and children come to live with you?"
When you ask this question, it really means which pot should not be opened and which pot should be picked up.
But Shang Lingxiao did not shy away from this topic. He said calmly, "Ms. Jin seems to like hearsay. Neither the child nor the woman is mine."
"Really? So it seems that Mr. Shang is still the diamond king? This..." Jin Aimi looked at Shang Lingxiao with some surprise. Didn't it mean that he had a woman and a son?
How can it be……
is single?
Or does he not intend to acknowledge the child? He wants the child to remain an illegitimate child for the rest of his life?
But yes, rich people want to do it
It is normal for several illegitimate children to have a mistress.
After Jin Aimi figured this out, she felt a little surprised.
Shang Lingxiao suddenly approached Jin Aimi, imprisoning her between the elevator and his arms with his big palm. The man's ambiguous breath brushed her eyes and lips, "Miss Jin, you are so beautiful, do you need a perfect one?"
Where are the suitors?”
Jin Aimi couldn't help but frown. She reached out and pulled Shang Lingxiao's tie, smiling playfully, "Young Master Shang, are you recommending yourself?"
It's a pity that she doesn't like him at all!
Compared to Bo Xingzhi, Shang Lingxiao was far behind in her heart.
Just then, the elevator arrived on the first floor.
Shang Lingxiao let go of Jin Aimi and stepped out of the elevator. Jin Aimi followed closely and walked out.
The two of them walked forward side by side, and Jin Aimi's assistant chased after her, panting, "Miss, we are already here according to your instructions."
Jin Aimi nodded with satisfaction, "Well done."
The Osmanthus Hall in Building 4 is at the corner in front, about a hundred meters away.
From time to time, the smell of earth after snow can be heard in the courtyard, and the roads have been cleared cleanly.
Jin Aimi wore a beige cashmere coat, but it could not withstand the severe cold of winter.
Shang Lingxiao smiled and took off his suit jacket and put it on her body, "Miss Jin still needs to keep warm."
Jin Aimi frowned but did not refuse. Shang Lingxiao's reaction was the reaction of a normal man after seeing her. She enjoyed the feeling of being pampered and pampered by a man very much.
She smiled casually and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for your thoughtfulness."
Fortunately, the distance was very close, and we quickly arrived at Osmanthus Hall.
As the name suggests, Osmanthus Hall is a restaurant with the theme of osmanthus. It is also one of the banquet halls of the Presidential Palace.
Not only are many dishes related to osmanthus, but the decorations also echo it.
The whole restaurant has a great atmosphere.
As soon as Jin Aimi stepped in, she saw Bo Xingzhi sitting on the main table. He was sitting on the main seat. The empty seat next to him was Shang Lingxiao's, and next to Shang Lingxiao was Jin Aimi.
Jin Aimi was a little unhappy because the person on the other side of Bo Xingzhi was not her either.
It's Song Yan!
Why doesn't she deserve to sit next to Bo Xingzhi?
If I had known earlier, I should have come earlier.
She was a little upset, but she still sat down gracefully.
Shang Lingxiao also sat down and took off Jin Aimi's coat.
everyone
He was a human being, and he immediately caught this scene.
Bo Xingzhi just pretended not to see it, and he really didn't pay attention.
Glancing at the other tables, he found that almost everyone was seated. He immediately asked Song Yan to tell the waiter to serve the food.
He doesn't have much time to have a long chat with Amy Jin here.
The chef at Osmanthus Hall works very quickly, and the delicious dishes are served quickly.
There is a faint aroma floating in the air, including the aroma of osmanthus and the aroma of food, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers.
Jin Aimi looked at Bo Xingzhi's cold and ascetic handsome face sitting in the main seat and thought that this was an excellent opportunity.
She couldn't help but stretched out her foot and gently wrapped it around the man's calf, rubbing it lightly. The seductive meaning in it was not too obvious.
However, what she didn't expect was that just when she was about to rub her a second time, the man's foot stepped hard on her high-heeled foot, which almost crushed her instep. .??.
She couldn't help but let out a soft "hiss" in pain, and her face became pale and pale.
Shang Lingxiao glanced at her doubtfully, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Jin Aimi took back her foot that was almost trampled, but she almost cried out.
But there were so many people here, she didn't dare.
She could only endure the pain like cutting flesh with a smile, "It's okay, I accidentally kicked the chair with my foot. It hurts a bit."
"Why are you so careless? Do you want a doctor to come over and take a look?" Shang Lingxiao continued to ask with concern.
"It's okay." Jin Amy shook her head awkwardly.
Shang Lingxiao continued to look at her, "Your forehead is sweating. Is it really painful?"
Damn it! Can you stop asking? Jin Amy roared crazily in her heart, but she didn't dare to break out. She could only bite the bullet and continue, "It's okay, it's okay, it's really okay."
"I would like to toast everyone with this glass. I hope that we will have a pleasant cooperation in the future and the project will be successfully completed." Bo Xingzhi did not pay much attention to Jin Aimi. When the food was almost served, he directly picked up the wine glass and said to everyone present.
As soon as he stood up, everyone also stood up.
Jin Amy's feet were so painful that she couldn't stand up at all, but she had to stand up, so...she endured the excruciating pain and stood up.
To be continued...