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Wu Di and the yoga woman were talking nonsense, but Ning Han, who had been peeking outside the door, felt something was wrong.

She quickly took out her mobile phone to check Wan Qianhua's information.

It didn't matter that this search made Ning Han pale with fright.

The photo of Wan Qianhua exposed on the Internet looks exactly like the woman in the yoga studio.

Doesn't that mean that chatting with Wu Di at this time is a thousand flowers.

"It's over, it's over!" Ning Han shook his head again and again, like ants on a hot pot.

Wu Di just said bad things about her in front of Wan Qianhua, how could Wan Qianhua let Wu Di go?
Not to mention that the contract cannot be negotiated, it is estimated that whether the two of them can leave the yoga hall safely is still a problem.

"What to do, what to do?" Ning Han jumped on the spot anxiously.

She wished she could open the door and shout Wu Di, but she was afraid of offending Wan Qianhua.

I wanted to send a text message to remind Wu Di, but suddenly remembered that I didn't have Wu Di's contact information at all.

Ning Han shook his head: "I'm so anxious..."

"Beauty, the toilet is downstairs, on the east side of the corridor!" At this moment, a girl suddenly sounded from behind Ning Han.

Ning Han turned around and saw a young working girl who was also wearing a suit, and couldn't help showing an embarrassed smile.

"Go!" The little girl said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ning Han nodded, as long as he went down the slope, he hurried downstairs.

Here, the little girl opened the door and entered the hall, and immediately said: "Mr. Wan, the Bai Group has called and said that they will send someone to discuss business today, so let's treat them well!"

Wan Qianhua, who was very happy chatting with Wu Di, suddenly changed her face, and rolled her eyes at her little assistant.

At this time, Wu Di also turned his head, looked at the little girl, and then at the yoga beauty in front of him.

"Mr. Wan?" Wu Di asked tentatively.

"Yes, this is our President Wan!" The female assistant nodded, as if it should be taken for granted.

Wan Qianhua turned her head and smiled slightly at Wu Di: "Yes, I am Wan Qianhua!"

"Fuck!" Wu Di was stunned.

"Hehe!" Wan Qianhua covered her small mouth, and her laughing branches trembled wildly.

"Mr. Wan, did I say something I shouldn't have said?" The little assistant realized that he seemed to have disturbed Mr. Wan's mood.

"It's none of your business, go get busy!" Wan Qianhua waved her hand.

"Yes!" The little assistant nodded and hurriedly left the hall.

The door closed, Wan Qianhua stared at Wu Di with charming eyes: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I I I..."

Wu Di hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head: "Mr. Wan, don't be angry, what I said just now was all nonsense, it didn't count at all, it was all my colleagues' nonsense!"

"Hahaha!" Wan Qianhua laughed and patted Wu Di's shoulder lightly with her small hand: "It's okay brother, sister is not angry with you, I just like you who are straightforward!"

As the boss of a group, Wan Qianhua has seen countless people.

But I just like Wu Di's straightforward and straightforward character here.

At least, he never lied to himself, not even a single word.

Thousands of flowers spread their hands: "I am in front of you now, let's talk about work!"

"Don't talk, don't talk!" Wu Di quickly waved his hands.

"What?" Wan Qianhua stared into Wu Di's eyes and asked, "You think I will make things difficult for you?"

"That's not what I mean, I'm..."

Wu Di was at a loss for words for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Wan Qianhua stretched out her little hand to Wu Di: "Here's the contract, sister will sign it for you now!"

"Ah? Really?" Wu Di looked at Wan Qianhua excitedly.

"Of course!" Wan Qianhua nodded: "I treat you as a friend, and I will do you a favor!"

Wu Di shook his head in embarrassment, and blushed a little: "Your skin and figure are not related to a 36-year-old woman!"

Wan Qianhua smiled and said, "You are praising me for being young in disguise!"

"That's right!" Wu Di scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wu Di shook his head: "You are such a good person, I still shouldn't say that about you!"

"Now you not only don't get angry with me, but also help me, I'm so ashamed!"

"Hahaha!" Wan Qianhua covered her mouth and rolled forward and backward laughing.

Wu Di couldn't help asking curiously: "You are such a good person, why do people say that about you?"

Wan Qianhua shook her head, and said with emotion: "The shopping mall is like a battlefield. If I am a woman, if I don't arm myself like a hedgehog, anyone will dare to step on me!"

Wu Di nodded heavily: "Understood, you are very wise!"

Wan Qianhua lightly poked Wu Di's chest with her finger: "Oh, it's so hard, have you practiced in the gym?"

Wu Di shook his head: "I have practiced, but not in the gym!"

"Sister, look at your figure!" Wan Qianhua suddenly became interested, and looked at Wu Di with a smile.

"Don't, don't, it's not appropriate to undress here!" Wu Di shook his head.

"What are you afraid of? Sister, just take a look!" Wan Qianhua raised her hips and crawled towards Wu Di like a kitten.

"Mr. Wan, don't be like this..."

Before Wu Di finished speaking, Wan Qianhua had already unbuttoned his shirt.

"Wow, your figure is too perfect, right? You are full of muscles!" Wan Qianhua covered her mouth in surprise.

Wu Di has a good figure, looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when undressed.

Every muscle in the body has sharp edges and corners. Any woman will give up resistance after seeing it.

Like a curious child, Wan Qianhua lightly poked every muscle on Wu Di's body.

"Brother, on weekends, come to my house and teach me how to practice yoga!" Wan Qianhua wrinkled her eyebrows at Wu Feng, pointing.

"Ah?" Wu Di was stunned for a moment and couldn't help frowning.

Wan Qianhua is a widow, let me go to her house to teach her yoga?

Why does this sound a bit ambiguous?

"Crack!" The hall door was pushed open, and Ning Han walked in with a folder in his arms.

"Wu Di..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ning Han was shocked by the ambiguous posture of the two, and Wu Di even took off his shirt.

What are the two of them going to do?

"Sorry to bother you!" Ning Han blushed, turned her head and left.

"Ning Han, don't leave! Bring the contract, Mr. Wan has to sign it!" Wu Feng hurriedly buttoned up his shirt.

Here, Wan Qianhua also sat back on the ground with a serious look.

Ning Han, who had already walked out, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Wu Di meaningfully: "Really?"

"Well, really!" Wan Qianhua said.

"Okay!" Ning Han trotted into the hall, spread out the folder with both hands, and handed the signature pen to Wan Qianhua.

"Mr. Wan, please!"

Wan Qianhua didn't even read it, she turned to the last page and quickly wrote down her name.

"All right!"

Wan Qianhua handed the signature pen to Ning Han, and asked with a smile, "Are you the colleague Wu Di mentioned?"

"I……"

Ning Han pursed her lips tightly, her face flushed again.

Wan Qianhua smiled: "Do you think I look like a tigress and a poisonous woman?"

"No, no, no, you are a kind person!" Ning Han shook his head frantically, almost bleeding from embarrassment.

"Hahaha!" Wan Qianhua laughed again, her voice was extremely hearty.