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Chapter 212 Is it for your boyfriend?

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    "Is it for your boyfriend?"

    Tang Li denied it after hearing this: "No, just an ordinary elder."

    When she mentioned the word "elder", her voice was slightly softer than before, and the word "boyfriend" spoken by the girl in the gift shop gently hit the tip of her heart, sending ripples around and around.  .

    Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the makeup mirror on the shelf and found that his cheeks were already bright red.

    Leaving the gift shop, Tang Li went directly to the National Mall.

    She and Feng Qi made an appointment to meet at 11 o'clock in the morning. It is now 9:40. It only takes about half an hour to get to the img headquarters from here.

    Seeing that there was still plenty of time, Tang Li sat down on a wooden chair outside the square.

    Without Gao Wenlan, she would not be able to enter the Ministry of Finance with her status.

    Tang Li held the phone and hesitated for two or three minutes. After a battle between heaven and man, she began to edit the text message: "I am in the square outside the Ministry of Finance, can you come down?"

    After typing the question mark at the end of the sentence, he went back to read the content. He found that it was not very polite. Tang Li deleted it and entered again: "My roommate bought an oven two days ago and made some cookies last night. I think it is very good. I have already worked with him.  I have signed a contract with img media. I will go to the company headquarters in the morning and I will give you a box of biscuits by the way."

    What if he lets her eat it by herself?

    ¡°According to Song Boyan¡¯s character, it is really possible to give her such a reply.

    After all, so-called adults don¡¯t like to eat biscuits and snacks.

    Tang Li didn't want to be rejected, so he had to reorganize his words: "My roommate made some biscuits in the shape of a dog, very similar to the Tibetan Mastiff I met in the villa. I promised to give it a gift before, and I happened to need it in the morning.  Go to the img headquarters and drop by to deliver cookies. I'm already downstairs at the Ministry of Finance. If it's convenient for you, can you come down and get them?"

    After confirming that there was no big problem, Tang Li sent a text message.

    As for the recipient column¡ª¡ª

    It¡¯s a number that she has long remembered.

    Ten minutes have passed, and the mobile phone placed on the gift box has not responded.

    Tang Li looked up to see the majestic Ministry of Finance Building. The cold building was reflected in the withered ginkgo trees on both sides, and it was also dyed with a deep autumn atmosphere, but it made her feel so far away.

    The phone suddenly vibrated.

    Tang Li lowered his head and found that it was Song Boyan who had replied to the message.

    [Still outside the Ministry of Finance?  ]

    The depression in his heart disappeared instantly, and Tang Li typed back: "Yes!"

    Seeing that the text message showed that it was sent successfully, she adjusted her sitting posture slightly, put her legs together, and put the phone back on the gift box. Then she raised her hands and tucked a few strands of hair that were messed up by the wind behind her ears, trying to keep her  There is nothing wrong with the manners.

    Not long after, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the door of the Ministry of Finance.

    When Tang Li saw clearly who was coming, she was inevitably disappointed. Ji Ming had already walked up to her: "The finance minister said that Miss Tang has something to give him?"

    "Yes." Tang Li handed the gift box over: "Please give it to him."

    After receiving the gift box, Ji Ming said: "The Finance Minister is meeting with several CEOs of state-owned enterprises at the moment, and he can't get away. The end of the year is coming soon, and many things are coming one after another. It is inevitable that some of them will be difficult to cope with."

    Thinking that Song Boyan took so long to reply to the message, Tang Li knew that Ji Ming's words were not an excuse. Although she had regrets, the sense of loss had faded. Then she stood up and said, "Then I won't disturb your work, and take care of Finance Minister Song for me."

    Walking out of the National Mall, Tang Li looked at the clear sky with a slight upward smile at the corner of his mouth.

    ??In fact, it¡¯s not like returning home disappointed.

    At least, he sent Ji Ming to get the cookies.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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