However, after Shi Dawang's matter, as well as the approval of the script, she already knew that the unsurprisingly good-looking man in front of her really had the ability to reach the sky, and if he said that it didn't exist, it must not exist.

The next day, Yang Dingtian went to the company first, Yu Xiaomin and Wu Idiot didn't come, there was still a little bit of advertising money left for this year, and there were more than two months, and Yang Dingtian no longer gave Yan Mu Lu Yan and them a quota, all of them were given to Yu Xiaomin, so Yu Xiaomin was even busier, and even ran around with Wu Idiot.

Yang Dingtian didn't go to Hado, Haduo couldn't find a horse owner who was willing to bet with him for half a year, and he was so depressed that he was about to become a resentful woman, and Yang Dingtian was too lazy to listen to his complaints.

I smoked a cigarette in the company, and after seeing that it was past nine o'clock, Yang Dingtian went to the Foreign Trade Bureau.

When I went to Song Yuqiong's office, the door was open, and Song Yuqiong was sitting behind her desk, writing something.

Her contemplation made Yang Dingtian's heart move, entered the door, and quietly closed the door.

But Song Yuqiong still found him, raised her eyes to look over, and just saw him close the door, and said with a slight annoyance: "What are you doing?"

Yang Dingtian walked over, propped up the table with his hand, and leaned over to look at her: "The beauty in the Chanel suit, shrewd and capable, the huge desk, gives people an invisible coercion, wow, this feeling, it's too impulsive." ”

Song Yuqiong chuckled: "You have watched too much Japanese anime." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly shouted: "Ah, what are you doing." ”

But Yang Dingtian suddenly grabbed her arms, lifted her up in the air across the table, and made her lie on the table.

This posture is extremely embarrassing, Song Yuqiong is ashamed and annoyed, and she writhes desperately, but although she is usually heavy, she actually has no strength on her body, especially when she meets Yang Dingtian, her petite body is just struggling in vain, and she can't get rid of Yang Dingtian's hand at all, but her skirt is turned upside down by Yang Dingtian.

"You're crazy, at this time, a lot of people are looking for me...... Oh......"

After a while, the wind was calm, and the happy Yang Dingtian went to the window and lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Song Yuqiong was lying on the desk, her skirt turned to her waist, and she collapsed there weakly, like a canna that had thrown mud and dust from the rainstorm.

Yang Dingtian smiled proudly, his ears froze, and said, "It seems that someone knocked on the door." ”

"Yikes. Song Yuqiong, who was in a state of distraction, got up suddenly, ran to the bathroom with flying steps, and whispered to Yang Dingtian: "Don't open the door." ”

Yang Dingtian looked at her embarrassed appearance, and somehow, he felt very happy in his heart.

In about five minutes, Song Yuqiong came out of the bathroom, she actually changed into a blue dress, washed her face, and touched up light makeup, it looked like the shrewd female director again.

Seeing that Yang Dingtian wanted to laugh or not, she glared at him hatefully, quietly walked to the door, put her ear to the door and listened for a while, Yang Dingtian said: "Knocked on the door twice and left." ”

Song Yuqiong believed his words, immediately opened the door, and looked out, then turned around and glared at Yang Dingtian hatefully: "You are a dead man, I almost killed you." ”

"It's fine. Yang Dingtian smiled: "I will definitely let you die and come back to life." ”

"You still say. Song Yuqiong really hated, stretched out her finger and pinched him fiercely on the waist.

Now Yang Dingtian screamed: "Ah, sister, just now the liver and flesh are going to die or live, and now it's going to be a dead hand, your face has become too fast, you see, it's all red." ”

"Well deserved. Song Yuqiong snorted, covered her mouth and smiled, turned her head to look outside the door, immediately restrained her smile, her face was flat, her jade face was frosty, she sat down on the chair, opened the drawer, took out an invitation, and said, "What booth do you want, it seems to be 22 last time." ”

As he spoke, he wrote a number on the invitation.

The invitation letter is only sent to the enterprises valued by the Foreign Trade Bureau, and the best booths are given, which are generally marked with a number, and the staff will take the initiative to arrange the booth when they take the invitation letter and the staff corresponds to the number.

"Good memory. Yang Dingtian sent it casually, but he was not satisfied: "Give me another one." ”

"What do you want two for?" Song Yuqiong squinted at him.

"Why don't you do it again?" Yang Dingtian smiled.

"I'm going to kill you. Song Yuqiong was frightened, glanced outside the door, helpless, opened the drawer, took out another one, filled in a number with her hand, and handed it to Yang Dingtian: "Go quickly." ”

"Thank you, Director Song. Yang Dingtian took it with a smile, suddenly stretched out his head, and kissed Song Yuqiong on the lips.

Song Yuqiong was unprepared, she leaned back in shock, and looked out of the door with her eyes, fortunately there was no one, she gritted her silver teeth and glared at Yang Dingtian hatefully.

Her appearance made Yang Dingtian even more proud, grinned, turned around and walked out of the office, in a happy mood, and her feet were exceptionally light.

When the invitation letter arrived, Yang Dingtian first called Niu Cannon, and Niu Dacang heard that the booth was good, and praised it: "I know what you can't do without Xiaoyang." ”

Yang Dingtian now only takes such praise as the wind in his ears, he smiled, and saw that it was still early, so he went to Wen Yan's shop.

When I arrived at the store, Huzi was also there, and Wen Yan was choosing water spinach, and when I saw Yang Dingtian, Huzi said happily: "Lao Ding, you are here, and I am going to call you." ”

Yang Ding Tianqi said: "You didn't get out of the car." ”

"The boss squeaks crookedly, and Lao Tzu quits. The man snorted: "Besides, if you have the old man to make a move, the business of this store will definitely not be busy, so I will simply come back to help." ”

Wen Yan also stood up at this time, took a can of drink from the refrigerator for Yang Dingtian, and said with a smile: "It's too hot, come so far, drink the can of cold soft first, and sit for a while." ”

This woman gave Yang Dingtian a good feeling, he smiled and said, "It's like this here in Dongcheng, but it's okay." ”

He had brought a handbag with him, and then he took the compass out of the bag and said, "Let me take a look at Feng Shui first." ”

The huss jumped up all of a sudden: "Lao Ding, let's take a look." ”

Wen Yan's store is not big, with two rows of tables downstairs, each row of six tabletops, which is the kind of thin strip-shaped light table, rather than the traditional square table, this kind of strip table can make better use of space, but the store is only so big overall, even if you add the second floor, it can only seat so many people.

Now Zhao Xiaomei monkey and their shop often queue up, that is still to eat rice noodles, while Wen Yan is a light meal, and the customers eat for a much longer time, if the business is really good, I am afraid that it will not be able to squeeze out.

But Yang Dingtian didn't bother about this, he just took the compass around and found the wealth position, and then pretended to pinch his fingers and calculated.

The old worker Wang who he learned in this posture also looks like him.