The next day is the day when Rong Group and Jinsheng Consortium discuss cooperation.
Although Rong Linngling was dissatisfied with Rong Changyan, he could not ignore the entire Rong family. He dressed up carefully, took the documents and drove to Jinsheng Consortium.
The tall building stood in front of her. She took off her sunglasses and raised her head, and saw the sun shining above her head, which was very dazzling.
From time to time, employees wearing suits and skirts would come in and out of the door, looking at her curiously. She pretended not to notice and walked in.
The lobby is very spacious, visually larger than that of Rong's Group. The front desk is dignified and has a nice smile on its face.
"Miss Rong." Ning Yunzu, who was told by Mo Chifeng to wait for her here, came up to her, "Sir, you are waiting for you in the office. Please come here."
She nodded and let him take her to the special elevator.
Mo Chifeng heard the knock on the door, put down the documents, stood up and shook hands with Rong Lingling who came in.
Her hand was still warm and soft, reminding him of the last time she held his hand by mistake while drunk in the bar.
Suddenly I felt distraught and couldn't help but tighten my grip.
The palm of his hand touched her fingertips, and the soft and flowing black eyes suddenly fell silent.
Her hands are as white and tender as peeled onions, but there is a layer of calluses on the fingertips.
He knew that girls love to take care of themselves, especially those from a wealthy family like her, so it would be impossible for her to have calluses on her hands.
What on earth had she done to make a layer of calluses appear on her fingertips, almost like his hands?
There was a fluctuation in his heart, but he didn't let Rong Lingling notice it on his face, and said warmly, "Lingling, we meet again, please sit down."
While shaking hands, he was guessing Rong Lingling, and Rong Lingling was also guessing him.
There is a thin gun cocoon at his tiger's mouth, which is not obvious, but her eyesight has always been good, so she can still recognize it.
What does he do?
She suppressed this question as soon as it came up. Now is not the time to consider his specific identity.
The two of them withdrew their hands almost at the same time, and when their palms were empty, their eyes met, and a flash of surprise in each other's eyes was like a firework exploding. Although it dissipated quickly, the surprise was still retained. p>
He couldn't help but covet the softness of her palm, and she clung to the sense of security that his generous palm brought to her.
"I just made coffee, have a try." Mo Chifeng moved a cup of steaming coffee towards her hand.
Rong Linngling thanked him, took out the document from his bag and pushed it in front of him, "This is the contract drawn up by our Rong family. Mr. Mo has reviewed it."
Hearing the word "Mr. Mo" in her mouth, Mo Chifeng raised his chin and looked at her.
It's still that gorgeous face, but the expression is slightly condensed, the corners of the lips that have always been elegantly upturned are now pursed into a thin line, and the eyes are full of seriousness.
In business, there are no friends.
My heart seemed to be stirred by something, and my eyes retracted and fell on the black and white document.
He saw her in another way today.
Rong Lingling remained silent, with only the rustling of documents turning in her ears. She took a sip of coffee, but she couldn't help but run towards him out of the corner of her eye.
One button of his black suit jacket was unbuttoned. He was reading the document very quickly, almost at a glance, and his well-joined fingers were tracing the corners of the pages. From her angle, she could just see his strong and handsome eyebrows.
His gentle or firm words in the past echoed in her mind, and she felt more and more uncomfortable, so she simply looked at the window.
There is a pot of rare and lush green plants placed on the window sill, and the clouds outside the window are white and the sky is bright, but at this moment, they have become a background to serve the people in front of you.