As soon as Fang Xiyan entered the lobby downstairs of the company,  he saw a lot of girls in the company surrounding the front desk, excited and didn't know what to say.

    He glanced there.

    —Between the front desk and the female staff stood a blond, blue-eyed young foreign man with a handsome appearance,  with a smile on his face.

    Obviously, he was talking,  teasing the women around him.

    Fang Xiyan: "…"

    Where are the foreigners from? And it looks a little familiar...

    Pulling others to signal.

    Not long after,  The female staff around the front desk held the documents tightly and walked away silently and quickly.

    After a while,  only the young foreign man was left standing there.

    Seeing this, the girl at the front desk said to Fang Xiyan who came over: "Assistant Fang,  This gentleman wants to see President Li..."

    Fang Xiyan heard the words and looked at the foreign man.

    The man stretched out his hand,  fluent Chinese blurted out,  smiled: "Hello,  I'm Fett Breer,  I Think,  you should know me."

    After speaking,  he blinked,  looked confident.

    Fang Xiyan shook hands with him, his face was calm,  but he finally remembered who he was.

    Fit Blair - Vice President of Bolton & Company.

    Fang Xiyan didn't expect him to come to China, but came to the Lai...

    Is there anything he wants to call Mr. Li? !

    Brier said: "You are President Li's assistant, can you take me up,  I want to meet you, President Li."

    He pointed upstairs, waiting for Fang Xiyan's answer.

    Fang Xiyan said: "Mr. Blair, please wait here for a while, I'm going to ask Mr. Li for instructions."

    Brier: "Okay, no problem."

    He sat on the sofa in the company lobby and waited with his legs crossed.

    Fang Xiyan glanced at the girl at the front desk.

    The girl immediately understood, stood up and poured water for Blair and brought some food.

    Fang Xiyan went upstairs and knocked on the door to enter Li Qingzhou's office.

    Li Qingzhou was approving the document with a pen and asked, "What's the matter?"

    Fang Xiyan: "Mr. Li, Fette Breer, the vice president of Bolton Company, wants to meet you. He is downstairs in the company now, you..."

    A click.

    The pen in Li Qingzhou's hand rolled to the ground.

    Fang Xiyan was a little puzzled, and walked over to help Li Qingzhou pick up the pen.

    He said, "Mr. Li, don't you want to see this Mr. Blair?"

    Li Qingzhou: "…"

    Done, lost, lost.

    —What about betting?

    Or...after a brief meeting, I pretended that Blair hadn't been here today, the third master should not know...

    No, but that would be a shame, he should be an honest person.

    But...

    Li Qingzhou couldn't help but redden at the tip of his ears when he thought of the bet he had to fulfill when he lost, and he was barely able to control his facial expression.

    He took over the pen and said, "Did Fette Breer say that he came here to see me, because of something?"

    Fang Xiyan: "No, Mr. Blair came alone."

    Li Qingzhou nodded: "I see, Xiyan, please come up Mr. Blair."

    "Okay, I'll go down." After Fang Xiyan said, he turned and left the office.

    After he left, Li Qingzhou slammed his cheeks, lowered his head and rubbed it, whispering: "...what should I do."

    He couldn't help but feel very confused.

    —Do you really have to admit defeat and fulfill the bet? !

    When Li Qingzhou was entangled, Fang Xiyan brought Blair up and knocked on the door.

    "In."

    Fang Xiyan opened the door, turned to Blair and said, "Mr. Blair, please."

    Brier straightened his clothes and nodded politely: "Thank you."

    He stepped into the office.

    At this time, Li Qingzhou controlled the wheelchair to get out of the back of the desk. After greeting and shaking hands with Blair, Li Qingzhou motioned Blair to sit on the sofa and talk.

    He cuts straight to the point - ask Blair what's the matter here?

    Brier said: "I came to China on behalf of the company and wanted to discuss a cooperation with Mr. Li to manufacture and export auto parts..."

    Simply put, Blair values ​​the automotive parts manufacturing of Lai's company.

    But he wants to buy a long-term cooperation at a low price, and promises to sell it in foreign 4S stores on the condition of the joint name of Lai's car and Bolton car.

    When Li Qingzhou heard his offer, he refused without negotiation.

    "The price is too low."

    "Does Bolton want to use Li as a warehouse where you can take auto parts at will? Mr. Blair seems to be insincere." Li Qingzhou said coldly.

    Brier spread his hands when he heard the words and said with a smile, "Why, President Li misunderstood."

     "Mr. Li might as well think about it carefully. Although the sales of smart cars are far ahead, they are only limited to China. Many people abroad do not actually buy it."

    “What’s more, Bolton has also developed a smart car, and it is more than…”

    He smiled and did not continue, and instead said: "Boton Company has promised to cooperate with Lai's to promote intelligent AI cars abroad. Isn't this good news for President Li? "

    "The cooperation between two well-known companies will inevitably promote the sales of their products."

     "Mr. Li might as well think about it, don't rush to refuse, I will stay in China for a few weeks, and I have time to wait for Mr. Li to think about it."

    Li Qingzhou was noncommittal.

    Seeing this, Blair had nothing to say, so he stood up and said goodbye.

    Fang Xiyan walked into the office again after sending off Blair, and said, "Mr. Li, Mr. Blair said he forgot to give this to you."

    Fang Xiyan took a business card and handed it to Li Qingzhou.

    Li Qingzhou took it and threw it into the trash can.

    He said, "I am arrogant and rude. In the future, Mr. Blair will come back to the company, don't need to inform me, just refuse."

    Fang Xiyan nodded: "Yes, Mr. Li, I understand."

    "One more thing..."

    He looked puzzled, and when Li Qingzhou looked over, he hesitated: "I met Assistant Zou shortly after sending Mr. Blair to the lobby on the first floor of the company."

     "Assistant Zou asked me to help him convey a word to you - President Liu said that he is waiting for you to fulfill the bet."

    Li Qingzhou: "...!"

    Could the third master have installed radar and monitors in his company? !

    Fang Xiyan said: "Assistant Zou doesn't seem to know what a bet is, and he asked me if I knew..."

    "Mr. Li, when did you make a bet with Mr. Liu?"

    —they didn't know it at all.

    Li Qingzhou: "...Just make a joke of the bet, whoever loses, who will treat the guests to dinner."

    "Oh, that's it." Fang Xiyan nodded.

    —Mr. Li and Mr. Liu really have fun.

    Seeing that nothing happened, Fang Xiyan turned and left.

    Li Qingzhou received a call from Liu Bohuai not long after.

    He picked up the phone and looked at the familiar names and numbers on the screen of the phone, wondering if he should pick it up.

    After hesitating for a while, the phone ringing seemed more persevering.

    So Li Qingzhou picked it up: "Hey, third master..."

    There was silence on the other end of the phone.

    Immediately, a low magnetic laughter with a cool texture sounded, which stimulated Li Qingzhou's eardrums to itch through the phone receiver.

    Liu Bohuai said: "I am willing to admit defeat, light boat, don't be rude."

    Li Qingzhou believed that he was the only one in the office, and no one saw him, so he pouted - how did the third master know that he wanted to default...

    Indeed, if Zou Ming hadn't come to the company, he would have tried to prevaricate.

    Li Qingzhou said: "No, how could I be rude."

    "I am willing to admit defeat, third master, I still have this responsibility, isn't it just taking the initiative... to kiss you."

    In the end, she said more and more quietly, and her face turned red uncontrollably.

    Li Qingzhou shyly pursed her lips and continued: "But third master, why do you know that Fett Breer will come to Lai's company today?"

    Maybe there is news from the third master...

    Liu Bohuai said: "I asked the bodyguards downstairs of Liu's group company to always pay attention to the vehicles arriving at the door of Li's company."

    "Blair has a habit of not sitting in cars not made by Bolton."

     "Let Zou Ming take a look today, and it turns out that Fett Breer is here."

    Li Qingzhou opened his mouth and murmured, "So...isn't it a bit more troublesome."

    After all, people and cars often come and go at the entrance of the company, and many people still drive the cars produced by Bolton to work...

    How did the third master determine that Blair will really come, or when?

    He couldn't help but ask.

    Liu Bohuai said: "Fitt Breer has only been in China for a few weeks. I have patience and can afford to wait."

     "What's more, what I care about is your fulfillment of the bet."

    The deep voice penetrated into Li Qingzhou's ear, making him unable to help his ears blushing.

    Li Qingzhou stretched out a hand to cover his face, but his voice could not hear any ups and downs.

    He said, "I, I will not be rude... Third Master, when do you want me to fulfill the bet?"

    Liu Bohuai smiled lightly on the other end of the phone, as if the magnetic voice overflowing from his throat sounded sexy, he said, "How about tonight? Come to my house."

    “…to your house?”

    Liu Bohuai: "If you are at home, my sister and brother are both here, which is a little inconvenient. I don't have any extra people at home."

    "Afraid of what I will do to you? Qingzhou."

    "How is it possible... I'm not afraid, then go to the third master's house tonight."

    "I'll pick you up after get off work at night."

    "Okay." Li Qingzhou hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He covered his face with his hands, and then lay down on the desk.

    Shortly after, Fang Xiyan knocked on the door outside the office.

    After a while, Mr. Li heard a muffled voice from the house—"What's the matter."

    Fang Xiyan said from the door: "Mr. Li, you need to deal with some documents..."

    Li Qingzhou: "If it's not important, I'll send it over later."

    These documents are really not very important, they just need to be signed by President Li.

    So, Fang Xiyan said ok, then took the document and turned to leave first.

    However, he couldn't help but wonder - why would it be delivered later?

    The author has something to say:  Zhouzhou: Hey, I’m actually quite brave.

    Huaihuai: Well, brave, brave, then hurry up, baby.

    Zhou Zhou: shy and flee.jpg.