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Chapter 207 Please drink coffee

"say what?"

Liang Shuang spoke hesitantly and subconsciously averted his eyes. After all, she was a young girl who had just entered the society, and the words "There is no silver here, three hundred taels" were written all over her face.

"Do you want me to say it for you?"

They were obviously about the same age. As soon as Luo Wanqing opened his mouth, he directly pressed the opponent a few times.

Looking at Luo Wanqing timidly, Liang Shuang knew he couldn't escape.

I saw her lowering her head, biting her lip, and her small white hands tightly entangled with the hem of her clothes.

For a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that matter, I did indeed do something inappropriate. I'm sorry, Minister Luo, I was too anxious."

"But, I have my own reasons."

Douda's tears were like hailstones, hitting the back of Liang Shuang's hand. After sobbing a few times, the chain in her eyes was completely broken.

Seeing that the face of the person in front of her looked like it had been washed with water, Luo Wanqing's face was not soft at all.

She was still looking straight at Liang Shuang, her tone inexplicably having a mature educational meaning.

"Do you still remember how shameful Lin Xiaoya's negotiation methods were in the past?"

When the shady matter was brought to the table, Liang Shuang was so thin-skinned that her face instantly turned pale and red like blood. She bit her lip and didn't say a word in reply for a long time.

Just kept saying in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Minister Luo, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future... I was just afraid that Mr. Jiang would not sign me, and then I was afraid that I would be scolded if the project failed to be negotiated, and I wanted to take the blame from Team Leader Gu..."

The person in front of him lowered his head and spoke sincerely from beginning to end, not daring to look at Luo Wanqing.

finally.

After digging out a few scented tissues with delicate patterns printed on them in her bag, Luo Wanqing stood up and walked over, handing them to the face of the person in front of her two to three centimeters away.

She patted Liang Shuang on the back, slapped her, and started feeding Tianzao again.

"I found out from others last night that your family members are hospitalized and you want to earn more bonuses. This is understandable, but using the wrong method is wrong."

"You have just graduated. You are at such a young age. If you take the wrong path for a while, it will be difficult for you to take the right path in the future."

In the palm-sized conference room, apart from sobbing, there was only Luo Wanqing's gentle and gentle tone.

She pulled up a work chair and sat very close to Liang Shuang. The other person took the paper and held it tightly without wiping her tears. Luo Wanqing simply wiped her tears patiently.

"There is no greater good than knowing a mistake and being able to correct it. I will forgive you this time because you have the ability to repent."

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Liang Shuang's drooped head lifted up instantly.

She seemed a little unbelievable, her tone trembling, "I made the company lose such a big project, will the company still let me spend my internship..."

"Mr. Jiang said that you are very capable and a talented person, but you were too impatient in the end. Just don't let it happen again in the future. As for your mother's illness..."

Liang Shuang felt his fingers being opened, and then a square hard card was stuffed in.

He lowered his eyes and saw the debit card with xx bank stamped on it.

Liang Shuang wanted to stuff it back as if it was a hot potato, but Luo Wanqing held her hand and tightened Liang Shuang's fingers again.

"I helped you negotiate the project. This is the project bonus. I will give it to you in advance. I will give you half a day off in the afternoon and go to the hospital to pay."

The disbelief in her eyes grew thicker, and the soft-smelling girl hugged Luo Wanqing in an instant.

"Team leader, I really don't know what to say, thank you, thank you..."

Like a collapse after strong support, Liang Shuang hugged Luo Wanqing and cried for a long time. When he finally left, his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

After Liang Shuang left, Luo Wanqing did not leave the conference room that smelled of tears for a long time.

She considered herself not an emotional Virgin, but when she heard that Liang Shuang walked into that hotel to pay for her mother's medical expenses, Luo Wanqing was moved.

Jiang Luo's face appeared in Luo Wanqing's mind at the right time, with a gentle and doting smile that he only had when facing Song Yayue.

Probably because she had been caught in the rain, she would reach out and hand an umbrella to someone who was soaked.

After gathering his emotions and returning to the office, Luo Wanqing found that Liang Shuang had already moved his things back to his workstation.

He glanced at Gu Zeming's workstation and found it was empty.

Luo Wanqing went straight to the tea room with her coffee cup in confusion, and sure enough, she caught a glimpse of that familiar figure.

Different from his usual dress, Gu Zeming didn't wear any glasses today, and he looked half less polite and scum-like. At the same time, a loose white shirt hung on his shoulders, giving his whole person a somewhat light smell.

Luo Wanqing walked over, and Gu Zeming didn't even raise his eyelids, not to mention his usually mean-spirited manner.

The man straightened up and walked towards the door.

"etc!"

Luo Wanqing spoke, and Gu Zeming paused visibly.

But just for a moment, he took a step forward and continued walking out.

Holding the coffee cup with one hand, Luo Wanqing stretched out his right hand and grabbed the other party's clothes.

Then I felt it was inappropriate and quickly let go as if it was too hot.

Those lazy eyes finally looked over, and Luo Wanqing swallowed her saliva, "Are you free? I'll buy you a cup of coffee."

There is a coffee shop not far from Gu's.

At the table closest to the corner window, a handsome man and a beautiful woman had been looking at each other for more than ten minutes, and no one said anything.

Gu Zeming, who had finished a cup and a half of coffee, put down the cup, turned his right hand over, stretched it forward, and tapped the table twice with his knuckles.

"Why, Minister Luo is planning to buy me a third drink, and he doesn't want me to sleep tonight?"

After saying this, Gu Zeming crossed his arms and leaned back, the teasing in his eyes became more intense, "You feel that my work ability is not enough, and the projects I have negotiated are not enough. If you want me to work overtime all night, just say so."

"Huh? Minister Luo."

Gu Zeming specially addressed her with a strong emphasis, and Luo Wanqing could tell that this person was venting his anger.

Feeling that he was in the wrong, Luo Wanqing accepted the other party's emotions as they were told.

She cupped the coffee cup in front of her with her small hands and finally raised her eyes openly.

"I scolded you in public that day without asking for the reason. What I did was inappropriate."

"I invite you to drink coffee today as a way of expressing my stance."

"I'm sorry about what happened that day."

In my impression, girls' apologies always seem to be coy.

First, he stammered for a while, then lowered his face and did not dare to look directly at the "victim".

But Luo Wanqing seemed to be very special. He always had to summon up the courage to say what he needed to say.

Gu Zeming's eyes clearly showed a hint of amusement, "What if I don't accept it?"

As if he didn't expect the other party to say that, Luo Wanqing was startled and then spoke.

"You are not obligated to accept my apology. I owe you a favor for what happened this time. If I need help in the future, I will not refuse if I can do it."

His thin lips were raised dangerously, and Gu Zeming looked like a hungry wolf staring at the little white rabbit.

And the white rabbit in front of him happened to be the one he had been staring at for a very long time and it suited his taste very well.

"Is it."


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