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After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy
Chapter 820: My boyfriend is here to pick me upAfter going to the office, Murong Qiao took a taxi and went directly to the location of the new company.
Last time I signed a contract and bought a building, but some renovations are still needed before moving in. Murong Qiao paid enough, so the construction period is quite short. She is going to see the effect today, so she can determine when to move in.
Fortunately, money can solve most of the problems. When Murong Qiao went to look at it, there were only a few details that remained unrepaired.
After she finished communicating with the person in charge, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
The air seemed to be divided into two completely different parts by the main entrance of the building, so that Murong Qiao could feel the heat blowing towards his face as soon as he stepped out of it.
Obviously the sun is not too bright, but the air is a little hard to breathe, which makes people feel as if they are in a sauna.
Thinking that she had an appointment with Huo Yichen today and asked him to pick her up, Murong Qiao shrank in the shadows, took out her phone and sent Huo Yichen a message.
"It seems that we are going to be neighbors?" Suddenly a bright voice sounded beside her.
Looking in the direction of the source of the sound, Cen Qianmo was standing not far away. After receiving Murong Qiao's look, he raised his hand leisurely to say hello.
Murong Qiao smiled when he saw him, "Could it be that the boss is always this idle?"
"I can't sit in the office all the time, and I also came out to experiment with the company's new products."
Cen Qianmo said casually, which was a half-sentence explanation.
"product?"
Murong Qiao was puzzled by the meaning of his words, but his eyes wandered around the other party, but he didn't find any technological products.
Although Murong Qiao didn't meet many times, Murong Qiao knew that the other party was a company focused on the development of technology.
"Here, that." Cen Qianmo raised his hand to point her in the direction.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMurong Qiao looked in the direction the other party said, and saw a small unmanned aircraft floating in the air.
The next second, Cen Qianmo made a gesture to guide, and saw that the drone seemed to have been summoned, and slowly lowered its altitude, then slowed down its downward trend a little bit, and finally returned to Cen Qianmo's hands steadily.
It was also because of the close distance that Murong Qiao saw clearly that there was a mini camera on the drone.
Seeing that she seemed to be interested, Cen Qianmo took the opportunity to introduce the new experimental work in hand.
"This is the ZE01 drone, developed for smooth and covert aerial photography."
He didn't talk about any professional terms at the beginning, but just briefly talked about the research direction and purpose with Murong Qiao.
The drone stayed in Cen Qianmo's hands when he was talking. The silver-white model with smooth lines makes even those who don't know how to do it unable to move their eyes away because of the simple design aesthetics.
Silver can be used as a good concealment color when the drone is flying, but also because of the material of the fuselage, it will hardly have any sense of presence in the air.
Cen Qianmo finished his introduction, "...but it's still in the experimental stage."
"It looks very high-tech, but it reminds me of cyber style." Murong Qiao is not a professional, but fortunately, his tone of sincere appreciation will not arouse disgust from others.
"If you like it, I can give you a copy." Cen Qianmo said.
Murong Qiao shook his head and declined politely, "It's fine to send me off, but if there is a chance, I would like to ask if you welcome me to visit your company."
"Of course—" Cen Qianmo nodded in agreement.
He was about to say something, when he saw Murong Qiao in front of him who had a calm expression just now, but after seeing something, his dim eyes suddenly lit up.
"My boyfriend is here to pick me up, let's talk next time!" Murong Qiao said goodbye.
As soon as she finished speaking, she stopped at the eye-catching Bentley on the side of the road, and saw Huo Yichen get out of the car.
Cen Qianmo's unspoken farewell ended in the footsteps of Murong Qiao running over in a hurry, and then he watched the other party happily throw himself into Huo Yichen's arms, talking to the other party.
"..."
Looking at the two people standing together and cuddling up to each other, this scene should have been a scene worth recording in Cen Qianmo's eyes, but he didn't have the slightest interest in picking up the camera right now.
Cen Qianmo turned around and went back to his company. After entering the elevator and pressing the button, he went straight to the office.
But before he came back to the office, there was another guest here, who was standing in front of the window when Cen Qianmo opened the door and came in.
"Yo, you're back just like that?" Han Ling asked nonchalantly as soon as he saw Cen Qianmo coming back.
Hearing the tone and the position of the other party standing by the French window, Cen Qianmo didn't even need to guess, he knew that the other party probably saw himself meeting Murong Qiao down there just now.
"Are you busy?" He put the drone aside with a cold face.
Han Ling came over, "Then I came to find you in person, it must be a big deal—"
He stretched out his hand very familiarly, and put it on Cen Qianmo's shoulder, but after staying for less than a second, he was waved away mercilessly by the other party.
"Talk about something."
Tsk, if you are so cold, you should not be able to find a girlfriend.
Han Ling slandered in his heart, but he was more serious on the surface, and explained the purpose of his visit this time.
"I remember you were working with Huo before?"
He turned around and sat opposite Cen Qianmo. "Just help me set up a line, but I heard that Huo Yichen just won that piece of land recently..."
…
When seeing Huo Yichen get off the car, Murong Qiao hurriedly said goodbye, and then trotted towards him.
"Didn't Ye Zhen come to pick him up?" Murong Qiao looked at him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHuo Yichen took the man into the car first. "The work is over early."
He didn't change his face when he said this, but he didn't know what Ye Zhen was thinking when he was left in the company and was about to work overtime.
Although the five times the overtime salary given by the CEO is quite nice, but...
Ye Zhen looked at the documents in front of him, almost obliterating his own documents, and suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.
When Murong Qiao saw Huo Yichen say this, he naturally didn't pay much attention.
Once inside the car, the cool air blown by the air conditioner immediately makes people feel much more comfortable.
Murong Qiao squinted his eyes comfortably, his whole figure looked like a puddle of cats in Xia Tian, leisurely leaning on the back of the seat in the co-pilot.
Huo Yichen then returned to the main driver, started the car and started slowly on the road.
The navigation sound sounded, and Murong Qiao slightly opened his eyes and looked at the screen, only to realize that this was not the way home.
"Huh?" She made a puzzled voice.
Huo Yichen turned the steering wheel and took the time to explain to her. "Take you to buy some things, and attend a meeting later."
"We can also eat outside at night, and it just so happens that your favorite restaurant recently released a new product."
Huo Yichen arranged everything in an orderly manner.
After the other party said this, Murong Qiao immediately missed the taste of that restaurant.
She was about to say what she would eat later, when a message suddenly came from her mobile phone, which belonged to An Nuo.
【Joe, what does Murong Chen like? 】
Although the question was asked in a different form, Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing immediately when he saw this familiar question.
She answered the other party honestly by typing. [Maybe my brother likes the one you pick. 】
Murong Qiao really said this, but in the eyes of An Nuo, it was like making fun of her, so it made people feel a little embarrassed.