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Chapter 219: Encounter

Qin Xiaoman, who was awakened by the ringing of the phone again, was lying in the soft and comfortable big room of the On Hotel in downtown New York City, experiencing jet lag. A clear and polite male voice came from the other side of the phone,

"Ms. Qin, can I pick you up for dinner in half an hour? By the way, I can meet the company leaders and colleagues who are traveling with me."

The man who made the call, named Wu Shunjing, is the representative of Hengsheng Hotel Group, the client of this work.

Recalling that a few hours ago, when she faced a middle-aged man with a crew cut and a dark suit who came to pick him up at the airport, she looked at his ID with a wary look and went to see Manager Li again under the guise of reporting that he was safe.

After checking on the phone, the understanding and tolerant smile on the man's face made Qin Xiaoman feel a little annoyed.

This is not the first time that I have been informed that I need to travel for urgent work inexplicably. However, the destination of my business trip is New York, which is far away in a foreign country. This is really not common sense.

However, fortunately, the formal meeting is scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, which means there is still a day and a half to prepare, which will give me some comfort.

Walking on the road leading to the hotel's blt market restaurant, Qin Xiaoman couldn't help but sigh once again that the host's ostentation this time was really not small.

The hotel we stayed in was a first-class business hotel in the center of New York City, and we just received a mobile phone with a dedicated local number.

The person walking in front, Mr. Wu, who claimed to be the special assistant to the general manager, could tell by his demeanor and conversation that he was a senior management talent; in ordinary companies, such a person would be either the CEO or the vice president.

But in this company, he could only be a special assistant. Qin Xiaoman couldn't help but become slightly curious about this client.

On the light brown, soft carpet, a pair of slender black high heels slowly stopped the moment they were about to enter the restaurant.

Qin Xiaoman suddenly found that the whispering crowd, the melodious music in the hotel, and everything around him suddenly disappeared; in the whole world, only a corner of the north side of the restaurant remained, sitting in front of the table, with his head slightly lowered.

A man looking at the information in his hand.

The slender, straight body was still leaning lazily on the sofa. Even though this man was staring at the information in his hands, but under his usual casual posture and almost frivolous expression, everything

Seriousness and rigor are blocked behind the dazzling romance.

Just like many years ago, his face always had an expression as if he was at the top of the world but didn't care. His delicate and handsome facial features were secondary to this temperament; but compared to five years ago,

The original unruly and unruly attitude has been enhanced by a calm, confident attitude.

His eyes, as deep as peach blossom pool water, still reveal that faint, almost ruthless message; but under that soul-stirring look, people can't help but want to speculate and explore... Only

The confusion and various amorous feelings in those two blue pools seem to have never changed.

Qin Xiaoman felt that his heartbeat had skipped a beat, and he stared at the man silently, unable to move a step away; his eyes were slightly hot.

The man holding the information in his hand seemed to feel something and subconsciously raised his head and glanced towards the door;

The man holding the information in his hand seemed to feel something, and he subconsciously raised his head and glanced towards the door; his expression was slightly surprised, but it was suppressed by years of being invisible.


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