After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Qiao Xing and Bai Yi were sitting there flipping through information. She didn't sleep well last night and only slept for more than four hours. Fortunately, her head was buzzing now.

Mr. Liao was eloquent on the side and demonstrated his tricks of deception. When he heard that Qiao Xing wanted to sleep even more.

"These two are colleagues from our planning department. If Mr. Jiang has any requirements, he can directly ask them, or if he has any details that need to be communicated, you can add them as friends and we can communicate at any time."

Mr. Jiang's eyes swept across the faces of Qiao Xing and Bai Yi, but stayed on Qiao Xing's face for a few seconds longer, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

"Your company is really full of talents, so these two ladies are currently in charge of this project, right?"

Mr. Liao said with a smile, "Yes, even though they are young, since I brought them here, they must be able to do a good job in this project."

"Well, I believe Mr. Liao."

In fact, this project had already been decided, and there was nothing to talk about. The two just went through the motions and boasted.

The most important thing is to follow up on follow-up projects.

After chatting all morning, Mr. Jiang invited several people to dinner.

Qiao Xing forgot to charge his phone last night, and now it was reminded that the battery was less than 5.00%. Over there, Mr. Jiang wanted to add the two of them as friends. After Qiao Xing added friends, his phone turned off completely.

From going to the company to meet clients, to having lunch, to leaving the hotel, Qiao Xing was in a state of drowsiness.

After getting in the car back to the hotel, Qiao Xing asked, "Mr. Liao, is the contract concluded?"

Mr. Liao smiled and said: "After eating for so long, you still don't know if the negotiation has been successful?"

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, "I..."

Mr. Liao waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to explain, "After the negotiation is over, just wait for them to go back and draft the contract."

"Xiao Qiao and Xiao Bai, I will leave this project to you. Hand it over properly, okay?"

Qiao Xing nodded, "I understand. I promise to live up to Mr. Liao's expectations."

Bai Yi just smiled and said yes.

Mr. Liao didn't know what he was thinking of, "There's nothing going on later. I'll give you two a three-day holiday and have some fun here."

"Thank you Mr. Liao."

Mr. Liao didn't say anything, he just asked the driver to drop him off at the front while he had to do other things.

Bai Yi turned around and asked Qiao Xing, "Want to go out to play in the afternoon?"

Qiao Xing shook his head and said feebly: "I won't play anymore. I'm so sleepy now that I just want to go back to sleep."

"I told you to drink so much coffee last night."

Qiao Xing leaned against the car window and slowly lowered her eyelids. She was really sleepy.

She had read the information given by Mr. Jiang, but basically didn't remember it. She could only study it slowly after she woke up and her mind was clear.

Back at the hotel, Qiao Xing went to bed directly.

Not long after she fell asleep, a car stopped in front of the hotel.

"Old Qin, should I give you a separate room, or..." Yang Han turned his head and looked at Qin Ce, with a smirk on his lips.

It's not like he couldn't get the key card for Qiao Xing's room.

Qin Ce looked solemn and turned to look at the hotel door, "Are you sure you can trust me?"

Yang Han shrugged, "I didn't say it was 100% successful, but this is an opportunity anyway. Just think of a way to take her out to have fun. If you don't mind, just open it up."

Qin Ce was silent for a while, then he opened the car door and walked out, "Open a room for me, the one next to hers."

Yang Han got out of the car, took out one from his pocket and handed it to him, "I guessed you would say that, here, I opened it for you a long time ago."

Qin Ce glanced at him, checked the room key and walked in.

Yang Han watched her enter the hotel, and suddenly thought of something. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Qin Yi.

After the call was connected, Yang Han immediately asked, "No, are you here? You won't give me a pick at the last minute, right?"

"Come on, come on, I just got off the plane."

There was also a voice announcement from the airport over Qin Yi's side. It seemed that he was really here, and Yang Han also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guy, you scared me to death. I thought you weren't coming. I'll send you the hotel address on your phone later. Come over by yourself."

"Row."

The two didn't talk nonsense and hung up the phone after speaking.

Qiao Xing slept until about eight o'clock in the evening, which made her whole body sore. She picked up her phone and looked at it. It was fully charged, but someone had sent her several messages.

She clicked it and looked, it was Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang wanted to talk to her about the specific details of this project, and he sent it an hour ago.

Qiao Xing was shocked that he had slept so hard and left Mr. Jiang alone for so long. If he lost the contract because of this, he would no longer be able to stay in the company.

She grabbed her phone and replied: Sorry, Mr. Liao, I fell asleep just now and didn't see your message.

Two minutes after the message was sent, Mr. Liao replied: It's okay. Do you have time now?

Qiao Xing replied: Yes.

Mr. Jiang: Then come to this place and let’s have a good chat. Remember to bring the information with you.

Qiao Xing: Okay, has Team Leader Bai gone?

Mr. Jiang: I have already told her that she might be on the way now.

When Qiao Xing saw the news, she felt relieved. She packed up, took her documents and computer, walked out of the hotel and took a taxi to the place designated by Mr. Jiang.

Only after she arrived did she realize that this was a club.

Qiao Xing frowned and asked about work. Why do they like to talk in a place like this?

When she was working as an administrator, she helped Mr. Liao make reservations several times, so she knew that people like them like to discuss work in this kind of place.

But Qiao Xing was more resistant.

But you have come, but if you don't go, you will let Mr. Jiang go. He will cancel the cooperation when he gets angry, which will cause trouble.

Qiao Xing took a deep breath and walked in holding her things.

Mr. Jiang was in room 208. She came outside the box, knocked on the door, and then grabbed the door handle and went in.

The private room was very quiet, and only Mr. Jiang was there. There was a table of wine on the table.

"Miss Qiao is here." Mr. Jiang stood up and made an inviting gesture with a smile, "Please sit down."

Qiao Xing looked at the box. The music video was playing on the big screen, but there was no sound. The white light shone in the box, and it looked a bit weird.

"Mr. Jiang, isn't Team Leader Bai here yet?"

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "I don't know, maybe there is a traffic jam on the road. It doesn't matter. Let's chat first. You can repeat it to her later."

Qiao Xing hesitantly sat down diagonally opposite him.

Mr. Jiang looks to be in his 40s, a bit bald and with sparse hair, but he is not fat. Instead, he is skinny, wears glasses, and has a leadership attitude.

"Mr. Jiang, if you have any requirements for this program, you can tell me directly. I will write it down and then write it into the plan."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and poured her a glass of wine. "Your team leader hasn't arrived yet. Let's wait for her for another 10 minutes. Come on, let's have a drink first."

Qiao Xing smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm not very good at drinking."

"This is a cocktail. It has no degree and cannot offend anyone. If Miss Qiao comes to discuss a project with me, she won't even give me this little bit of face, right?"