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Jiang Fanxi was still sitting on the sofa. From her perspective, she could see the sofa area in the next office.

This place was just reinstalled two years ago. The walls facing the hall, including the office door, are all transparent tempered glass. You can clearly see what the people inside are doing, and the people inside can also see the movements of the assistants outside.

Not only that, the two walls next to it connected to the glass wall also left one-fifth of the transparent visible area. In other words, Tang Yi and Zhou Heng were sitting in the sofa area next door to make tea and talk, and Jiang Fanxi could see clearly.

She saw Tang Yi take off his suit jacket as soon as he entered the office, and tied the white shirt into the light gray trousers. She had wide shoulders and narrow waists, and looked very good. She could handle the light-colored suit so well, so she didn't have to think about how attractive the body wrapped in the suit was.

But no matter how good you look, it cannot cover up the essence of stingy!

...

Next door office.

"Did Mr. Jiang agree?" Zhou Heng asked.

Tang Yi nodded, sat down on the sofa, and looked at the office next door through the transparent glass wall. Jiang Fanxi was still sitting in the original place, frowning and thinking about something.

"She promised that in one month, three smart production lines could be mass-produced, but she asked for a reward of three million and had to resign after getting the money." Tang Yi looked back, picked up the teacup, put it on his lips, and blew it gently.

Zhou Heng was surprised: "This?"

Tang Yi took a sip of tea, put the tea cup back on the tea tray, and his slender and white index finger turned around along the mouth of the white jade porcelain cup, thinking: "I asked her to cooperate with the patent application; furthermore, my bottom line is five million."

Zhou Heng understood and smiled and said, "If you apply for a patent, you will have a guarantee letter. You will be mass-produced in one month, and you will be transported by air, and you will be able to make the delivery date."

Tang Yi looked solemn: "It depends on whether Mr. Jiang can handle it." He moved his eyes and looked at the office next door. Jiang Fanxi's figure was gone on the sofa.

"Go and call Mr. Chen over."

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Jiang Fanxi originally planned to work overtime to make a restructuring plan at night, but before get off work, the WeChat group suddenly became lively.

[Keyboard Zeng Jia: Candy let us go to a show tomorrow night, will we go?"]

【Besweinan: I ok】

[Guitar Sichen: @Drumman Jiang Jiang, what about you?]

Jiang Fanxi quickly replied: [Drumman Jiang Jiang: Yes.]

[Keyboard Zeng Jia: That night, there was a row of old places!]

Jiang Fanxi canceled his overtime plan.

She has few hobbies, and besides working to tinker with robots and various smart devices, there are only drumming. There are many people on weekend nightclubs, and a show can cost thousands of thousands. Drums can vent stress and make money, so why not do it?

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The next day, Zeng Jia drove his slutty Porsche Macan to the industrial area of ​​Shunyi to pick up Jiang Fanxi.

As soon as Jiang Fanxi got into the car, the door was not closed yet, he heard him say, "I said you are here, like practicing, you are pure and have no desires, right?"

Jiang Fanxi pulled the car door hard, threw his sports bag into the back seat, buckled the seat belt, and said casually: "No, I originally wanted to have a romantic appointment with my younger brother last night, but the people around WeChat were almost wiped out, and I didn't meet a young and beautiful person."

Zeng Jia whistled, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the car rushed out of the path.

"Is there only uncles in the industrial area? Where can you find a young and beautiful brother? Next time I want to find someone to have a romantic relationship, call me and I will deliver it to you." Zeng Jia said, rubbing his chin with his hands, "Although I am not a younger brother, I still have beauty."

"Get out, I don't like those older than me." Jiang Fanxi glanced at him. If he hadn't been driving, he would have been there one foot earlier.

The other three members of the band are all her senior brothers at Aachen University of Technology in Germany. She formed a band with them in her freshman year, and it has been ten years since now.

She studied early and even skipped the grade in the middle. She won the World Cup championship in her second year of high school, and was sent to Germany by the sponsor. She was only 16 years old even in her freshman year. The other members of the band were already juniors at that time, and almost all were four or five years older than her.

Zeng Jia, five years older than her, jokingly confessed to her several times, but she was sent by her on the grounds that she only accepted the siblings.

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Jiang Fanxi and Zeng Jia drove irrelevant jokes along the way and took over to pick up Si Chen and Wei Nan. The four of them chatted in the car, talking about Jiang Fanxi's situation in Shenghua.

Hearing that Tang Yi used three million to coax Jiang Fanxi to restructure the production line, Zeng Jia said seriously: "Don't change that thing for him. If you get it, you'll be in trouble for you."

Si Chen, who works in a German company, smiled and said, "Jiang Jiang does not infringe on the rights, how can Apex deal with her?"

Wei Nan: "But it's unlucky to make you mess around."

Zeng Jia, who was driving, turned his head to look at Jiang Fanxi, the co-pilot: "Come here, I'll get you a technical president."

Jiang Fanxi dug his ears and said, "Don't, if you have that skill, I'll change the brand of your little technician first."

...

Tang Yi told Jiang Fanxi on Friday that he would go to the next office to find him at any time if he had something to do. As a result, on Monday, Jiang Fanxi really had something to ask him to deal with, but he was not there.

I heard that I returned to the United States with Zhou Heng again on Sunday.

Jiang Fanxi felt that this person was talking like he was farting.

She could not find anyone, so she could only call him. He didn't know what was being crazy about smoking, so he pressed it for her again this time.

Jiang Fanxi raised his hand and looked at his watch - 10:30 pm Eastern Time. At this point, was it because he was intimate with his fiancée and so he hung up the job call?

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Chapter completed!