Watching the scenery outside the car window pass by quickly, and after the speed gradually increased, Murong Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Luo Wanbai, asking the other party to check the situation first, and if there is anything to do in time, Inform yourself.
After all, there is a project and cooperation about Jiang Weiyang, Luo Wanbai has been in charge of it before, and after Murong Qiao took over this matter, he can't do it himself, so Luo Wanbai still has to take over many details and specific matters.
"Sorry, I may have disrupted your plan today, and I still want to thank you for giving me a ride." Murong Qiao sent a few messages to Luo Wanbai, and after explaining, he looked up at Cen Qian who was opposite him ink.
Whether the other party is really on the way or not, these words must be said, Murong Qiao is very measured.
"It's okay." Cen Qianmo just shook his head, his tone a little weak.
Don't look so calm on the surface, but in fact, after Murong Qiao sat in, Cen Qianmo took out his mobile phone without changing his face and sent a message to Han Ling who was waiting for him, saying that he was going to be late and had something to do in a while.
After sending the message, just turn off the phone and put it aside, regardless of what reply the other party will give me.
The atmosphere in the window gradually calmed down. Murong Qiao looked at his mobile phone from time to time, and Ce Qianmo also restrained and politely did not say anything, but his eyes drooped and did not show his thoughts, but there was a hot emotion hidden in his chest.
"Although our company has been in China for a while, we haven't found a suitable endorsement. Maybe we have the opportunity to cooperate with your company." Cen Qianmo was silent for a long time, but only said this paragraph.
He wanted to rack his brains to find some topics, but after much deliberation, he felt that it was not appropriate. In the end, he had no choice but to attribute the discussion to the possible cooperation between the two in the future.
Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses and nodded happily, with a smile on his face.
"Of course cooperation is welcome. If it's Mr. Cen's company's technology products, I think we might be the ones who have made it." She replied half-jokingly.
Murong Qiao’s words are not unreasonable. Judging from the fields and products that Cen Qianmo is currently operating, most of them are imported products of high-end technology, and the level of sophistication and purchase demand are also the top class.
Rather than saying that they lack endorsements, it is better to say that they can give the endorsements to whoever they want, and there is no need to worry about sales. If such a good spot can fall to their own company, Murong Qiao is also very happy to see it.
After Cen Qianmo saw her reply, the corners of his mouth twitched a little bit imperceptibly, even to a negligible degree.
The joyful emotion was part of his secret joy, hidden by him.
By using the topic of company cooperation, the content of the two people's discussions later became much smoother, and it also made the two of them no longer as unfamiliar as they were at the beginning, and even talked about longer-term topics.
It's just that the road has to reach the end after all, let alone a highway intersection, and it only takes ten minutes for Murong Qiao to report the address.
The driver sat in front and listened to the always indifferent boss. It was rare for him to talk freely with a girl. Naturally, he tried his best to slow down the speed, but he couldn't make several laps around this circular intersection. Also a little too obvious.
Helplessly, the car finally stopped gradually, and at the same time, regrets emerged in Cen Qianmo's heart.
"Thank you for taking me here, I'll just walk the rest of the way by myself." Murong Qiao waved goodbye.
Cen Qianmo didn't say anything, but after responding, he watched Murong Qiao's figure gradually go away, until the small one couldn't even catch his sight clearly, so small that there was only a black spot left, which disappeared at the end of the road. Only then reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
"...Let's go." It wasn't until Cen Qianmo spoke that the driver dared to start the car and head towards the original direction.
Although Cen Qianmo didn't say much to emphasize Murong Qiao, in the driver's heart, the identity of this girl has changed drastically.
Everyone who works under Cen Qianmo knows that he is punctual and even arrives early, and he cannot tolerate any mistakes in the usual arrangements.
But seeing Cen Qianmo taking the initiative to let him drive to the side of the road today, talking to Murong Qiao, and then even tolerantly changing his plan, and taking the other party along the way, letting Murong Qiao arrive first is enough to show how serious the other party is. s difference.
Not to mention that the place that Murong Qiao mentioned was actually going in two directions with Cen Qianmo. After a fork in the road, it took a long detour to return to the original place, which was a waste of money compared to the original. More than an hour.
The driver saw all this, but didn't gossip. Instead, he kept his mouth shut and drove the car to the destination. He opened the door respectfully and watched Cen Qianmo enter the hotel.
Han Ling had been waiting for Cen Qianmo at the restaurant for a long time, so long that he even started counting the number of certain ingredients in the dish boredly, so long that his stomach was growling, he couldn't help but eat something first The degree of padding the stomach.
Even when he was too lazy to look at his watch, he saw the door of the private room next to him being slowly pushed open, and a familiar person finally walked in.
"I said what happened to you, why are you late for an hour?" As soon as Han Ling saw him coming, he hooked his shoulders and asked Cen Qianmo to sit next to him with a playful smile. My mind is full of curiosity.
Cen Qianmo was not polite. After sitting down, he took off his coat and put it aside, then picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it mercilessly into his mouth, blocking the remaining voice, with a pale face.
"Eating can't stop your mouth."
"I'm curious!" Han Ling asked again after eating the meat unwillingly.
He really wanted to know what kind of thing could make Cen Qianmo, a punctual patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, be able to delay for so long, and then be late for the dinner.
This is a rare sight in a hundred years.
"You kept my buddy waiting for an hour, and now you don't even give an explanation. I can't eat this meal anymore." Han Ling sighed deliberately, and looked at him hopelessly.
Cen Qianmo was a little helpless at what he said. "It's just to send someone off by the way, don't think about it."
"By the way?" Han Ling raised his eyebrows. "By the way, you mean you were an hour late by the way?"
"Still, I almost thought you were going to let me go." He gave the other party a "meaningful" look.
It's just that before Cen Qianmo could explain anything more this time, Han Ling froze for a moment, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he opened his eyes wide and slapped his thigh suddenly.
"Is that the girl I saw last time?"
As soon as Han Ling said this, seeing that Cen Qianmo didn't answer him, he immediately knew that he had guessed correctly.
Finally, he showed such an expression on his face as expected, and the eyes he looked at Cen Qianmo became a little meaningful, as if I could see through but not tell.
"Don't talk nonsense, if someone has a fiance, I'm just helping out." Cen Qianmo corrected him.