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Chapter 1111 His identity should be unusual

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    "Mr. Xiao." Song Chujiu put the contract in his hand on the table, "I have revised the contract. If there is anything else that needs to be revised, you can put it forward at any time."

    Xiao Mo responded calmly, without even raising his head, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

    Song Chujiu said nothing more, put down the contract and left the conference room.

    The door of the conference room closed slowly, and through the gap, Song Chujiu saw Xiao Moqing's fingertips moving lightly, as if sending a message.

    He lowered his eyes and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. The cold expression he had just faced her seemed to have been melted by something. There was warmth between his brows, and there seemed to be a bit of star-like light in his eyes.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart was suffocated.

    He must be texting Muxuan.

    Even when she was with Xiao Moqing, Xiao Moqing would rarely show such an expression to her.

    Unexpectedly, he and Muxuan were not together as she thought they would be.

    He seems to like Muxuan too.

    Why didn¡¯t she think that just being a ¡°fit¡± meant nothing to Xiao Moqing?

    The original Yunman was also suitable for him, but he hated her extremely. Not only did he not give Yunman a chance, but he would rather shoot himself twice than touch her after being drugged.

    This is the difference between liking and not liking.

    Finally, nothing happened in the afternoon negotiation. By the time the meeting ended, it was already dark outside.

    Song Chujiu asked the driver to take him back to the Song family, sorted out the afternoon contract, and completed the finishing work, Song Chujiu was ready to leave.

    I glanced at the time and saw that it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. All the employees had already gotten off work. The only sound in the empty corridor was Song Chujiu's footsteps.

    "Didi."

    At this moment, the sound of text messages came from the quiet corridor.

    Song Chujiu took out his mobile phone and found that it was the familiar "unfamiliar number".

    "Are you off work?"

    Song Chujiu looked at the screen of his phone and simply replied to a message.

    "Already ready to go back."

    There was another message sent over there, ¡°Send me a text message when you get home.¡±

    Song Chujiu did not reply.

    She and this man seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. As long as she responded to his message and didn't do anything disobeying him, he would not appear in front of her, let alone do anything extraordinary.  .

    The two figures maintain a superficial calm.

    Song Siyi was still helping her investigate those who had pursued him. With Bai Ziyi's help, the investigation was quick, but no suspects were found.

    Song Chujiu was neither surprised nor disappointed.

    She had already vaguely guessed that this person might not be what she thought, but one of her suitors.

    His identity should be unusual.

    They may have met before, but she didn't have a deep impression of him.

    ¡°Perhaps he has never confessed to her, but she has inadvertently revealed her dislike for him.

    She felt that she was about to know who that person was.

    Her footsteps echoed clearly in the empty corridor, and the sensor lights in the corridor lit up white in response to her footsteps.

    Her shadow was reflected on the wall, creating a long shadow that looked a little penetrating.

    Song Chujiu was already thinking about that perverted thing. Seeing the scene at this moment, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and got on the elevator.

    "Ding." The elevator stopped at the first floor.

    When the elevator door opened, the first floor was pitch dark, and the haunted atmosphere became even stronger.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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