MTL - The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money-Chapter 34

—I want to make an appointment with you.

Su Jin's face darkened when she saw that sentence.

It turned out that she had to add her WeChat, and she was anxious to wait online.

Zhou Ying, you really can.

Su Jin frowned, opened Zhou Ying's personal homepage with her long fingers, and chose to delete her friends without hesitation.

Su Jin stared at the starry sky for a while, then found a quiet small bench and sat down. in the arms.

There are still some details left in the song I wrote before, and Su Jinka couldn't finish it for a few days.

Su Jin sighed, put her hand on the string and played it a few times unconsciously, staring at the starry sky full of thoughts.

After watching it for a while, the phone she left aside rang again.

Su Jin glanced slightly and saw the friend request popping up on the interface.

—Zhou Ying has requested to add you as a friend.

This is the first time Su Jin has met a CEO who will so persevere in chasing people behind the buttocks.

Su Jin frowned and picked up her mobile phone and refused, leaving no trace of affection for this person.

Who knew that a second after she clicked the rejection, another new application popped up, and this time a note was added below, it was Zhou Ying who was panicking with her Explanation: "I made a typo! I didn't want to make an appointment with you. Pao, I want to make an appointment with you!"

There is even a crying emoji behind it, which makes me feel a little pitiful no matter how I eat or read it.

"What shoot?" Su Jin didn't rush to add her, but just went back in the remarks column, "What tricks do you want to make."

"I didn't do tricks." The message quickly replied, "Just add me, I'll tell you in detail on WeChat, really, really."

It seems that they are all in a hurry.

Although this person is very hateful, but it seems... even a little bit cute.

Thinking like this, Su Jin finally pressed the agree button.

…

Jiang Zhinan stared at the screen intently, feeling like his heart was about to stop.

In just a few minutes, she was like riding a roller coaster, and her mood went up and down. Su Jin's embarrassment after deleting it, and... Su Jin's surprise and happiness when she added her back.

Su Jin took the initiative to send a sentence: "Speak."

Even a word more than the previous reply.

Jiang Zhinan took a deep breath and was thinking about how to ask her opinion when she suddenly sent another message—

What photo, serious.

"Serious, absolutely serious." Jiang Zhinan quickly replied.

"How serious?" Su Jin over there asked again.

Jiang Zhinan sighed, thinking that it would be too late to go to the little girl's Moments, so he turned on the camera and took a picture of the tall building standing outside under the stars.

It's probably because Mr. Zhou's mobile phone is better, or because she just clicked so casually, Jiang Zhinan found that this photo looked exceptionally good.

She didn't hesitate, and sent the photo to Su Jin very quickly, with an explanation: It's as serious as this photo looks.

After the words were sent, there was no reply for a long time.

Jiang Zhinan suddenly wanted to cry a little, so she opened the photo point several times back and forth, wanting to see if she happened to photograph something bad, and called Su Jin and misunderstood her again .

Because it was taken casually, so the photo looks a little empty, and suddenly it seems a little blurry, but it is blurry just right, with some dreamlike feeling.

Photos like this are serious and good looking.

After reading it several times, Jiang Zhinan came to such a conclusion.

I don't know which point touched Su Jin's nerve.

Jiang Zhinan sighed, thinking that Su Jin might not reply to her again, so he sat up and planned to take a shower and go to sleep.

But before she could put the phone down, a message suddenly popped up on the interface.

It turned out to be more than one minute of audio, followed by two words - listen.

I don't know what it is.

Jiang Zhinan turned on the audio, and suddenly a soft and quiet guitar sounded, and it broke into her eardrums and mind without any precaution.

It is very light, very light, and a little cold, like a rose blooming in a cage, beautiful and fragrant, but with thorns and poison.

Jiang Zhinan has never heard such a melody.

After a while... I actually heard Su Jin's voice sounding along with the music.

Show that side to you.

Jiang Zhinan couldn't hear it, but it didn't prevent her from judging the song.

It sounds really nice.

"Did you write it yourself?" After listening to the song, Jiang Zhinan sent a message back to Su Jin, "It sounds good."

"Yes." Su Jin replied.

"Is it because... the photo I just sent you inspired you?" Jiang Zhinan continued to ask, with an obvious temptation in his tone.

Su Jin didn't answer any more this time, she just said that she was going home, and she would talk about it next time.

Seeing that she was leaving, Jiang Zhinan hurriedly asked her about the photo and asked her if she wanted to go.

—maybe.

After a while, a message came back over there.

…

Jiang Zhinan got up early the next day and went to see the little girl after finishing packing.

The little girl's name is Wang Xiran. Although she looks like a cute girl, she has a cool energy on her body.

Jiang Zhinan poured her a cup of tea and took out the brochure she had brought, and talked about production, packaging, performance, and told the little girl about the What are the advantages of working together on your own?

Wang Xiran listened very carefully throughout the whole process, and the questions raised were very targeted. The two negotiated for more than an hour and finally settled on a contract.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Jiang Zhinan stood up and extended his hand to her, his eyes were curved, and his lips were smiling.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Wang Xiran took her hand and glanced at her face, and suddenly asked after a while, "Mr. Zhou, has anyone told you that you smiled? Does it actually look pretty?"

"No." Jiang Zhinan shook his head and generously accepted her praise, "Thank you."

Wang Xiran nodded and said nothing, the two walked out of the conference room together, got into the car and prepared to eat.

The factory is built in the development zone, not far from the city center. After the two got in the car, there was nothing to do, so they started to chat casually.

However, this time the conversation is no longer about work, but about all kinds of big and small matters, ranging from national news to a telephone pole by the roadside.

Jiang Zhinan was looking for her for something, so he subtly started to refer to Wang Xiran's sideline, and chatted with her about the photo.

"Actually not everyone can take pictures." Wang Xiran was obviously willing to talk to her about this, "Is it good-looking or not, this person must have a temperament."

"It can be gentle, sexy, or cool, decadent, rebellious..." Wang Xiran said, "At least there must be something inside, so that it looks good when presented, or even if it is No matter how good the equipment is, no matter how good the costumes and props, it will knock him back to its original shape."

"That's right." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, but he didn't really understand this kind of professional issue.

"For example, Mr. Zhou, if you come to me to take pictures, you will definitely take pictures beautifully." Wang Xiran said so, and her eyes shifted to her face again, "Zhou Zhou originally looks good. Good-looking, good-looking, and even better when you smile."

The little mouth seems to be smeared with honey.

Jiang Zhinan smiled and said that he couldn't, but there was a friend who could introduce her to her.

"Who?" Wang Xiran asked.

…

Su Jin went to the city center this morning.

The uncle who repaired the stereo is a very straightforward person. After accepting the stereo, he quoted a price to her and told her to come back in three days, and then let her go.

It's not too late, Su Jin has nothing to do in a hurry, walking slower than usual, watching the scenery along the road while walking.

After walking forward for a while, she suddenly saw a familiar figure flash past her eyes when she was about to cross the road.

It was Zhou Ying.

Su Jin was a little surprised, but she didn't expect to see her all these days.

Not even a shadow was left.

However, Su Jin's sharp eyes still remembered the appearance of the woman.

She is not the same type at all, she has a cute face, brown hair, big eyes, apple skin, and a face full of collagen.

Have you changed your taste, President Zhou Da.

Su Jin pursed her lips slightly and gradually accelerated her pace.

After a while, she took out her phone, clicked on the WeChat interface, and selected Zhou Ying's interface, ready to delete it.

Before deleting it, she also saw Zhou Ying's new post, which was the photo she sent to herself yesterday, with two words: Fanxing.

It's still spring.

Su Jin frowned and raised her hand to delete.

But it didn't work, because in the next second, she saw the car that was galloping in front of her suddenly drove back and stopped in front of her.

Then Zhou Ying walked down, even with a smile on her face, turned her head and said to the woman behind her in surprise: "It's her."

Su Jin: "..." Who?