An Xinming stretched out his hand and hugged the furious Song Qingman lightly, "Qingman, think about it, even if you really told my mother the truth, what would happen? I am her son, is she willing to blame me? In the end it is not Put the blame on you."
Noticing the twinkle in Song Qingman's eyes, An Xinming continued to speak sweetly: "Besides, it's better for one person to admit his mistake than two people. Only in this way can I keep you, instead of being scolded by two people together."
"Qingman, you have to trust me, I'm your boyfriend, I won't lie to you."
Listening to what he said sentence by sentence seemed to make sense, Song Qingman endured it, "Then what's going on now? Do you really want me to take the blame?"
"Mom is angry because An Xinning is number one in terms of performance. As long as we take back the number one position, everything will be fine, and mother will forgive you."
"How to get it?"
Song Qingman pushed him away irritably, "The results will be announced tomorrow, where do you want me to go and sign the big bill!"
"I have a way."
An Xinming rolled his eyes, knowing that no one would hear him in his office, he still involuntarily lowered his voice, "Qingman, I actually thought of this method a long time ago, but I'm hesitant to use it."
But now, in order to win An Xinning, he had to go this way.
"Um?"
Song Qingman looked at him suspiciously: "What method?"
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An Xinming said a word, then paused, for the sake of caution, he stared into Song Qingman's eyes, "Qingman, you are mine, you will not betray me, right?"
That method, even if it is slightly wrong, will be against him.
So even Song Qingman, the woman he slept with, must first ensure her loyalty.
"Director Security."
Song Qingman took his hand and whispered softly, "Can't you trust me? We are in the same boat now, if I can't win An Xinning tomorrow, I will be kicked out of the company by Director Wen. And you, too I don't want to see An Xinning really take the position of sales manager."
"In no mood!"
An Xinming said decisively, "After she becomes the manager, the next one will covet my position as director!"
Seeing An Xinya being pulled down by An Xinning with his own eyes, he knew very well what that little lunatic wanted to do.
"That's right, so we must not let An Xinning take the position of manager. I have been fighting with her for several months, and she will definitely be against me after she gains power."
Song Qingman leaned close to An Xinming's ear, exhaling like blue, "So, Director An, what is your solution?"
An Xinming was almost dizzy, hugged Song Qingman's slender waist tightly, and impatiently put her mouth on it, "Let me kiss a few first."
"Director An," Song Qingman pressed his white fingers on his mouth, with a somewhat reproachful tone, "What time is it now, you are still thinking about that! As long as we keep fighting An Xinning, won't I let you play around with me? "
"Hurry up," she pushed him coquettishly, "Time is running out, what can we do to turn things around?"
"There is a way,"
An Xinming leaned close to Song Qingman's ear and whispered a few words.
"Huh? This"
Song Qingman became more and more shocked when he heard it, and at the end he covered his mouth for fear of screaming, and looked at An Xinming in surprise and suspicion, "Director An, is this method really feasible? If it is discovered, something big will happen. "
"What are you afraid of?"
Seeing her timidity like a little girl undoubtedly fueled An Xinming's vanity, he touched the back of her hand and boasted, "Don't forget that I'm the sales director, this thing can still be done. As long as you keep your mouth shut and don¡¯t let the third person know, we will surely win tomorrow!¡± (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com