Just as she was thinking about it, it was just three o'clock, and a respectful greeting came from the door, "Good by the court."
The woman turned her eyes when she heard the sound and saw Tingyun coming in from the door.
The customized suit sets off his perfect figure, with clean and neat steps, and her light, remote and noble temperament deeply attracted her.
Seeing him, Camille's tired and anxious mood swept away, and his eyes and heart were all full of him, "General Ting."
"Miss camille, we're meeting again." Tingyun's French was very good, and his eyes flashed gently over her, "Please sit down."
Courteous and official, without any personal feelings.
"Let's talk about Chinese." The woman said to him with a smile, because in the past two years, she had learned Chinese specifically for him.
Also prepare for future development in Jiangcheng.
Tingyun sat down on the sofa and heard her whisper to her personal assistant in French, "You go outside and wait and close the door."
"Yes." The female assistant turned around and left, and there were only Tingyun and her in the huge reception room.
Tingyun was very calm and looked calm.
From the moment he entered the door, Camille's eyes did not move away from him, full of admiration and joy.
"Thank you for remembering that I like the fragrance of jasmine." The woman breathed, feeling happy every minute and second.
"Have you read the contract?" Tingyun asked in Chinese, directly ignoring her topic.
Camille sat opposite him, not feeling embarrassed, with a charming smile on his face, “Of course I looked at it carefully, I looked it carefully three times, I don’t think there is any problem, whatever you say is what I want to talk to your company again
cooperate."
"Since there is no objection, then sign the contract." Tingyun took out two contracts and handed them over, put them on the coffee table, and handed her a pen.
The woman looked at him and felt a little disappointed, it was too official.
She had to pick up the contract and looked at it. She found that the places where they were supposed to sign had been signed, and Camille was not at all embarrassed. After all, it was a win-win situation for cooperation, so she signed the name very readily.
"Happy cooperation." Tingyun took over one of the contracts, and he stood up and said, "You can ask our company to reimburse your consumption in Jiangcheng these days."
"Tingyun!" Camille quickly stood up, "Where are you going?"
Tingyun stopped and looked at her. The woman realized that this question was inappropriate, so she smiled and took steps towards him, her tone was gentle, "Are you leaving now?"
It's been less than two minutes since we met?
He raised the contract in his hand and expressed his confusion, "What if it is?"
The woman deliberately blocked his way, then looked him with admiration, and finally turned her eyes to his handsome face, "Tingyun, you have become handsome again, and you are becoming more and more mature and male charm."
Her tone was particularly ambiguous and her intentions were very obvious.
Tingyun looked at her lukewarmly. She had fair skin and a full figure, but he did not look at her more. When facing her, Tingyun was always feeling uneasy.
"By the way." Tingyun suddenly thought of something, and he asked, "You France is a romantic country. Can you convey some French romance to me? For example... how to confess to a girl?"
Tingyun had this thing in his mind.
Camille was so happy when she heard this, her eyes looking at the man became even more ambiguous, "A sense of ritual, full of ritual! Every girl has a princess dream. If you can help her realize her dream, then you