Fast Travel President Strategy Game

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    "I haven't visited your company, why don't you go and see it today."

    Cheng Yiyang opened the co-pilot's door for Qiao Qing.

    Qiao Qing gave up the driving seat to Cheng Yiyang, but was happy to relax.

    "No, I don't have time to entertain you."

    Qiao Qing refused with a smile on her face, "And your company can leave you as the general manager?" "Isn't it just a     matter

    of having a dinner?"

, "Let's go together at night, don't worry about this time."

    "Then don't blame me for delaying you."

    Cheng Yiyang smiled and said nothing.

    Han's Group is not far from Qianyu Company.

    After only ten minutes of driving,

    Qiao Qing said, "I have a meeting later. If you feel bored after shopping, you can go back to your company." The

    two entered the elevator together.

    Cheng Yiyang's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and his clear voice was full of jokes: "I'm such an old man, I don't know what to do?"

    He didn't really come here for nothing.

    Qiao Qing raised her lips, and said, "Am I afraid that you will steal my company's secrets?" "

    You think too much of me."

    Cheng Yiyang raised his eyebrows, "If I can do this, then Han's I often go to the group, so it won't be mine in two days."

    Qiao Qing smiled, "You have a good idea."

    Cheng Yiyang said: "I dare not take it, it's because you think too good."

    The elevator door opened, The two stepped out of the elevator one after the other.

    Cheng Yiyang looked around and noticed Ji Qingyi's position at a glance.

    It can only be said that this person is really good-looking, and he can be distinguished in the crowd at a glance. Moreover, the temperament of his body is very different, and he feels that it is not easy to look at.

    His eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the deep thought in his eyes.

    "My office is over there, you can sit here."

    Qiao Qing led Cheng Yiyang into the office.

    "Okay."

    Cheng Yiyang nodded.

    The layout of the office is very simple, and the potted plants on the table add a bit of bright color.

    A light flashed in Cheng Yiyang's eyes, and he teased with a smile, "This pot of succulent is a bit like the one I gave you."

    Qiao Qing put down the contract in her hand, took off her suit, and hung it on the chair.

    The air conditioner is on in the office and it is quite warm.

    She sat down comfortably, pursed her lips and said with a light smile, "You gave it to me, otherwise I wouldn't have bought it."

    Cheng Yiyang didn't like it.

    "What's wrong with this thing? Is this thing not good? This thing is

    easy to keep." "You gave it to you, as long as you think it's good."