The male god I flirted with collided with me

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"It's time for the meeting, don't eat, go get some lip makeup first."

"No weekly meeting? Sis, what's the matter with this sudden meeting?"

"Mr. Fang and Mr. Chen signed the Shifang Group's contract together. It is a big project. It is the design of a seaside star hotel in Haicheng. It is said that it is an eight-figure business."

The designer walks like flying in high heels.

Brother Zheng poured the first cup of tea that he woke up into a ceramic cup, and slowly poured boiling water with an accurate temperature of 95 degrees Celsius into the green glazed tea cup, and the faint smell of tea slowly radiated.

The shriveled tea leaves bloomed in the green cup, He Yiming took a sip of the tea, and the astringent taste of green tea immediately filled his lips and teeth.

"Don't worry, just wait." Brother Zheng closed his eyes, and lightly sniffed the fragrance of tea with his finger on the green glaze cup.

"I'm not in a hurry. It's not up to me, a small intern, to do big projects." He Yiming listened carefully. In fact, as soon as he entered the office this morning, someone came to inform him that there would be a morning meeting at 09:30 today.

Brother Zheng lifted his eyelids, and said, "You can't, your brother and I may have a chance."

He Yiming could hear the taste inside, Fang Yize and Chen Zhenhao created the Spring together, Fang Yize provided the money, Chen Zhenhao provided the technology, and Chen Zhenhao personally operated the big business all the time.

But seeing Brother Zheng's expression this time, things are not as simple as he thought.

"You know the reputation of the Shifang Group. That sea view hotel takes a high-end route, and it may become a famous tourist resort in Haicheng in the future. If your name is written on the designer's name page, then you Isn't it just a bit taller than the other two interns?"

He Yiming also knew this truth, he took a deep look at Brother Zheng, the old loach was always guarding against him before, but now he would take the initiative to carry the sedan chair for him.

"Brother Zheng, what do you mean, Chen always intends to divide this design?"

"Mr. Chen is preparing for the design competition in the Asia-Pacific. You know that although our spring is developing rapidly, it is not as established as other established design companies. Mr. Chen doesn't have so much energy to take care of such a big hotel."

Shifang Group is a well-known large enterprise in this province. It started from real estate at first, and then gradually involved in a wider range of fields, including tourism development. There was a precedent for building hotels in popular scenic spots before.

He Yiming didn't know that the design of the hotel could be outsourced to a design company, but regardless of whether it was possible or not, Zhichun had already accepted the order with his strength.

He knew in his heart that this design would end up on the heads of a few senior designers, but who it was would depend on the results of today's meeting.

"Let's go to the meeting!" Zheng Niqiu's purpose of talking today has been achieved. Some words don't need to be explained too clearly, and a smart person can understand them as soon as they hear them.

He has his own contacts in Zhichun, and he has heard some rumors before, but this time he picked it up from Mr. Chen's hands. Designers like them get a share in addition to the guaranteed salary. Whoever falls on this order is responsible. good thing.

He didn't mind giving He Yiming a hand if he had spare energy.

Regardless of the relationship between He Yiming and Mr. Fang, he somewhat appreciates He Yiming's sense of humor.

After He Yiming digested Zheng Niqiu's words, he realized that Fang Yize would also be present at today's meeting.

He tore a blank page from Zheng Niqiu's notebook, took a pen and followed Zheng Niqiu backstage into the meeting room.

This is a very modern conference room. The long table can accommodate forty or fifty people, and there are no empty seats. The conference equipment uses a projector. He Zhiyan saw Fang Yize in a silver suit at first sight.

Fang Yize and a tall young man were sitting on the left side under the projection. The two of them were discussing something softly, and their bodies were very close.

He Yiming glanced at the meeting room. Apart from the few designers he had met, there were also several middle and high-level executives from other departments. Wang Qiaoqiao and Zheng Zhifeng were not there, and the interns did not participate in this meeting.

Zheng Niqiu found a seat close to the high-level, and called He Yiming to go there together. He Yiming looked at Fang Yize who was listening to others, and found a VIP seat that best watched Fang Yize's beauty.

how to say?

He Yiming has seen Fang Yize wearing a white shirt without any clothes on, but today a slim suit is wrapped around Fang Yize's thin body, making him appear to have broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long legs. He Yiming's eyes seemed to have been born on Fang Yize's body, and he wanted to invade him from the inside out.

He Yiming leaned on the office chair, covered half of his face with the torn page, staring at Fang Yize's rosy lips with his iconic bright eyes.

The pink and thin lips were slightly tight, opening and closing as he spoke, like cherry blossom flavored jelly in the store, making people want to lick them.

This meeting is about the allocation of the design of Fanghai Seaview Hotel. The keynote of the design of the hotel was determined by Chen Zhenhao, and the rest was distributed to other designers according to the division. The most important lobby design has not yet been finalized.

Fang Yi tended to select the best design draft among the company's designers, and Chen Zhenhao believed that the most important part should be completed by himself.

In the first 2 minutes of the meeting, the two had not reached an agreement.

Fang Yize raised his head as if feeling something, and his gaze accurately caught a pair of familiar eyes.

The owner of those eyes covered half of his face with a piece of paper, and his fingers were nimbly turning the signature pen.

Those eyes met his gaze, and immediately raised his eyebrows, obviously black and white eyes, Fang Yi saw the explicit meaning from those eyes.

If he grows up another 30 years, with just this look, he can be caught by a girl on the street and convicted of a hooligan at the police station.

Fang Yize calmly looked away, and said to Chen Zhenhao, "Do as I say, and give other designers in the company a chance."

Chen Zhenhao still wanted to insist, but his eyes met Fang Yize's cold side face, knowing that Fang Yize had already made a decision, and it was useless for him to object any more. He still insisted on the bottom line, "The design must be my nod."

Fang Yize: "No problem."

After making eye contact with Fang Yize, He Yiming raised his eyebrows at him provocatively, but Fang Yize routinely looked away as if he didn't see him.

Throughout the meeting, He Yiming's eyes were lingering on Fang Yize's constantly opening and closing lips and thin waist, but he still kept his senses, and he did not forget the important purpose of this meeting, and confirmed that Shifang Seaview Hotel The most important hall should be selected from the finished drawings of various designers.

Then it was replaced by Chen Zhenhao introducing some information about Shifang Seaview Hotel, and Fang Yi left the meeting room a few minutes before the end of the meeting.

When the meeting ended, the designers were full of fighting spirit. Zheng Niqiu didn't go back to the office, but went directly to Chen Zhenhao to talk about it.

When Zheng Niqiu came back, his expression was not very good. He took out his mobile phone to check the address of Shifang Seaview Hotel, "It's not far away, Xiao He, if you have time, you can go and have a look in person."

He Yiming understood that Zheng Niqiu wanted him to communicate with the people at the hotel.

"I'll go over this weekend, brother Zheng, will the company cover the travel expenses?".

Zheng Niqiu patted He Yiming on the shoulder: "You don't need to wait for the weekend, I will approve your leave today." He never mentioned the travel expenses.

He Yiming secretly scolded Zheng Niqiu. Old Niqiu couldn't compete with other designers within the company, so he wanted to start with Shifang Seaview Hotel, let him go to Haicheng to have a look, and didn't reimburse the travel expenses. He was simply treating him like a pony use.

"Brother Zheng, then I'm leaving today." Zheng Niqiu had already given him a leave of absence, so he didn't have to take a good rest.

"Row."

When He Yiming went downstairs, the sun hiding in the dark clouds had completely returned home. A strong gust of wind accompanied by heavy rain hit the steps, and the road surface was wet in a short while.

A few girls who were shopping outside were running in the rain with a flower umbrella.

He Yiming saw a black SUV slowly lowering half of the windows at the parking toll office of the commercial building. From He Yiming's angle, he just saw half of a tense side face.

He Yiming ran into the rain and knocked on the car window.

Inside the car window, Fang Yize raised his Feng eyes slightly, and his eyes without any emotion fell on He Yiming.

The rain wet He Yiming's hair and flowed down his neck into the T-shirt, "Give me a ride!"

Fang Yize glanced at He Yiming coldly, He Yiming tugged on the handle of the car next to him, the door opened, and He Yiming got into the car immediately.

Fang Yi took out a few napkins and handed them to He Yiming, asking in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"

"It doesn't matter where you take me."

Fang Yi drove off directly. On rainy days, there were many cars in the urban area, so he stopped and went, and drove for half an hour for five kilometers.

At noon, the sky was getting darker and darker, and an evil wind blew up, as if holding back a muffled thunder, waiting to split the sky in half.

He Yiming was sitting in the co-pilot, his eyes kept looking at the cold Fang Yize, his hands began to be dishonest, and he followed Fang Yize's thighs, catching Fang Yize's weak point through the fabric.

Fang Yize's gaze sharpened, and he shouted, "Let go!"

During the morning meeting, He Yiming stared down at Fang Yize's tight waist for a long time. Now that he was beside him, there was no reason to let go easily. He couldn't get enough of touching through his pants. Follow Fang Yize's belt and tuck it into his pants.

Fang Yize's eyes were condensed with a layer of frost, "If you want to be presumptuous, you will go down."

He Yiming's hands are doing evil in places where he can't see, but don't mention it on the surface.

He was lazily leaning on the passenger seat with his seat belt on, and kept sliding the screen of the phone with one hand, but he didn't keep his eyes on the phone, but observed Fang Yi from the corner of his eye and reacted.

"Mr. Fang, did anyone say that you are very attractive in this outfit." He Yiming moved half of his body closer to the driver's seat, "When I saw you this morning, I wished I could press you on the long table in the conference room and untie you with my own hands." suit."

Fang Yize glanced at He Yiming coldly, left the steering wheel with one hand, grabbed the restless hand, and said in a cold voice, "Are you itching again?"

He Yiming's mischievous smile faltered, and he grabbed Fang Yize's slender hand to press down on his weakness, "It's him who is itching."

Fang Yize's eyes were fixed, and he withdrew his hand, "Driving in the rain, please be quiet."

The suv gradually drove away from the urban area, and the surrounding scenery was gradually replaced by hillsides full of green plants, and the smell of muddy water mixed with mud and green grass permeated the road.

The car drove through a puddle and immediately splashed a meter high water.

The dark clouds in the west gradually reveal a little orange halo, but the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

After entering the suburbs, there are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.

"Where are you going?"

"Buried you." Fang Yize looked ahead.

He Yiming smiled lightly, his smiling eyes bent into the shape of the moon, making him look sunny and innocent.

But his heart was not as pure as his face, He Yiming approached Fang Yize's ear, "Use your ass?"

Fang Yize's eyes turned cold, the SUV let out a whine, and the next second, it turned off.

He Yiming and Fang Yize were stunned at the same time.

Fang Yi continued to turn on the ignition, but the car didn't get up again.

"Is it on fire?" He Yiming looked at Fang Yize from the side.

Fang Yize glanced at He Yiming coldly, and was about to open the door and get out of the car to check, but He Yiming grabbed him.

"I'm already wet, I'll get out of the car to check."