Omai Textile is a family business. It was founded by Jiang Qi's grandfather in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. It has gone through three generations of development and has intricate internal relationships.

A few years ago, the decision-maker of Oumai was Jiang Qi's uncle. He also proposed to target the company's development goals in foreign markets and successfully brought the company to a new height.

But two years ago, my uncle became seriously ill, and the company was handed over to his son.

Jiang Qi's cousin is an out-and-out empty shell. He has stuck to the old rules and dared not break through since he took office, causing the company to lose many opportunities to move to the next level.

Outsiders may not see anything, but people inside the company know clearly that All Might is on the decline.

During the company's regular meeting two days ago, someone mentioned the cooperation intention sent by ciy. This cousin voted against it without knowing the strength and background of the other party.

It was because of his signal that the people below dared to hang the ciy person like this.

If the CEO of Oumai knew that the domestic new brand ciy that he had rejected actually had a lot of background, and now this project was won by his biggest competitor in the company, Jiang Qi, he would probably be upset.

I regret being young.

Jiang Qi runs counter to her cousin in terms of the company's development philosophy. She has always been optimistic about the domestic market. Unfortunately, she was born into a family that values ​​boys over girls, and has failed in several attempts to seize power.

But as the executive director, it's just a project, so she still has the right to speak.

What's more, her husband's family had just won Qiao's project. She was not stupid. She would not offend Qiao by refusing CiY.

In the lounge, Qi You took out her mobile phone to show her the works she had designed.

Jiang Qi initially thought that when someone from a family like Qiyou opened a company, they were just doing capital operations, but after reading her designs, she realized that this little girl was quite real.

She immediately agreed to cooperate with ciy and asked Qiyou to go back and wait for her good news.

On the way back from the reception, Qiyou received a call from the so-called person in charge of Oumai. The person apologized repeatedly, saying that he had been too busy the past two days and had neglected her.

She also said that the quotation would be sent to her tonight and the contract template would be drafted overnight. Qiyou could go to the company to sign the contract tomorrow.

This man's demeanor changed very quickly. He was putting on airs yesterday, but today he knelt down. Everyone knew the reason, and Qi You didn't make it too difficult for him. He simply replied "Okay" and ended the conversation.

After returning to the hotel, Qiyou took off her dress and happily soaked in the bathtub. She put on a facial mask and sent the new quotation to the company group, and received waves of rainbow farts.

However, this wave of rainbow farts made her feel a little guilty. After all, the biggest contributor to winning Ouma this time was not herself.

It seems that ever since she decided to start the company, Qiao Chunyan has been there to help her at every critical moment.

Putting aside the fact that the building in the company was given to her by him, what she didn't expect was that regarding the Oumai matter, he would personally fly to Shanghai for her and use his personal connections to help her find a solution.

Although he didn't admit it, how could anyone go on a business trip and sleep in a hotel all day?

Qi You felt a warmth in her heart, and suddenly felt that her previous view of him was a bit too narrow, and she should thank him for all these things.

With this in mind, she called the hotel housekeeper and ordered a mousse cake that Qiao Yanyan liked to eat (actually she was hungry) and delivered it to her.

Wearing a nightgown and coming out of the bathroom, the butler's cake was delivered to her. Qi You divided the cake into small pieces and called out softly: "Qiao Chunyan."

No one paid attention.

She lowered her voice and raised her voice: "Qiao Chunyan!"

After several seconds, a low response finally came from the study.

Qi You followed his voice to the office study room. He was immersed in a document. His suit jacket was draped on the back of the chair, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his forearms. The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose glowed with blue light, and his whole person was enveloped in warmth.

The yellow halo adds a bit of laziness.

It seems that the plan to come to Shanghai was not within the previous work schedule, which resulted in a backlog of work and had to take time out late at night to deal with it.

Qi You didn't know if she would disturb him, so she leaned against the door and asked, "Are you busy?"

"Is something wrong?" Qiao Chunyan raised his eyes to look at her, his voice was light and gentle.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Qi You walked to his table and put down the cake in his hand, "I just want to say thank you for introducing Jiang Qi to me today, otherwise I would still be running around like a headless fly.

Bar."

She lowered her head, twisted her fingers nervously, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "I know that CIY has just started, and I still have some shortcomings in ability. You have been helping me several times, but I will slowly grow to

He is a person who is responsible for his own work and works hard to make the company well."

Qiao Chunyan put down the pen in his hand, looked at her pitiful little appearance, and gently touched the corners of her lips.

He said: "No need."

"Huh? Why not?" Qi You looked at him confused.

Qiao Chunyan stood up, slowly moved towards her, held her hand and said, "What I mean is that with me, you don't need to learn to be alone. I can always stand in front of you."

"..."

Qiyou's head was stunned for a few seconds, and then exploded, and her cheeks and neck quickly heated up.

Why does my heartbeat suddenly increase...

Why are my legs so weak...

Why did she suddenly feel like she was being teased...

Ahhhhhhh, this man!!!

I am dead!

Qi You's head almost buried in his chest, she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, she opened and closed her lips several times, but couldn't say a word.

Qiao Chunyan glanced at the cake on the table and chuckled: "Is this how you want to thank me?"

"What if?"

Qiao Chunyan curled his lips, suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, and hugged her to sit on the desk.

He leaned down, ran his fingers through her long hair, and lingered on her earlobe with his thin lips, his voice was low and seductive: "You know."

Qiyou's whole body suddenly felt hot and she was trembling slightly. She bit her lip and looked at him with wet eyes, "Are you... here?"

"Well, here it is."

She spread her knees and Qiao Yanyan moved forward. The height was just right. The two of them were close to each other, causing Qi You to take a deep breath. Her body tensed up and her toes curled up together.

Qiao Chunyan kissed the corner of her lips, lifted the hem of her skirt with his fingers, and wandered into the absolute realm.

The big palm ignited her body, and Qiyou gradually couldn't bear it any longer. She grabbed his shirt, forced her neck back, and lay softly at his mercy.

The feeling burned her like fire, making her tremble uncomfortably, and she wanted to be infinitely close, intimate and intimate.

Qiao Chunyan pressed her lips against hers and kissed her fiercely.

The belt of the bathrobe was pulled away, and the skirt fell off her shoulders. She had just finished taking a bath, and she was naked under the thin silk.

Under the charming dim light, the fair skin seems to be coated with a layer of soft light, which arouses people's imagination.

The woman was as soft as butter, Qiao Yanyan's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to take her as his own.

The documents on the table were scattered all over the floor, and the long hair spread like a waterfall on the table. The mahogany table made a squeaking sound when it moved against her body. Qi You climbed up on the man's shoulder, biting her lip and letting out a small squeak.

"Aren't you done with your work?" Her voice was thin and soft.

"It doesn't matter, there's still time to do it tomorrow." Qiao Chunyan concentrated on her own affairs, with large drops of sweat on her shoulders.

His movements were much gentler than before, and Qi You also cooperated with him willingly for a rare occasion.

That night, the European-style chandelier on the ceiling of the study swayed all night. It was probably because she had been too busy at work recently, which caused Qiao Chunyan to be idle for a long time, and her energy and physical strength were too strong. Qi You finally thought that she had been let go, but she didn't expect

He took a short break and came back again, again and again.

Until the second half of the night, Qi You's bare skin left traces of his. Qiao Chunyan was satisfied and then quietly hugged her and fell asleep.

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Needless to say, Qi You got up late the next day. If she didn't have to discuss the contract with the project leader from Oumai, she simply didn't want to go there and lay in bed in the hotel all day.

She endured the pain in her back and came to the headquarters of Omax. She was greeted by the company's account director.

The other party took her to the VIP room, first apologized for what happened a few days ago, and then took out the contract drafted overnight for her to review.

This time, Qi You was not in a hurry. He put the contract back into his bag and said that he would take it back to the Imperial Capital for lawyers to look over before signing the contract with them. The other party did not dare to show off and kept nodding and bowing.

The flight back to the Imperial Capital was at three o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as Qiyou got on the plane, she put down her seat and started to catch up on her sleep.

Assistant Xiao Xia saw that she had been weak all day, so she thought she was sick and kept asking her to drink more hot water. However, Qiao Chunyan was beside her and even added an extra layer of blankets for her as if nothing was wrong, which made her extremely embarrassed.

I'm too embarrassed to explain.

Two and a half hours later, the plane landed at the Imperial Capital Airport. After picking up the luggage, there were two black cars waiting at the exit.

Qiyou blinked, raised his head and asked the person next to him: "Aren't you going home with me?"

Qiao Yanyan opened one side of the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, "Well, we have a social event."

It got dark very early in early autumn, and the night breeze was slightly cool. An hour later, the Maybach stopped at the door of a private club on the outskirts of the city.

Today's entertainment is not easy to recommend, it is Ningxin Software He Dongchan's fault.

Director He was Qiao Kun's best friend when he was still alive, and he could be considered someone who had watched Qiao Kunyan grow up. He personally called to invite Qiao Kunyan, and it was hard for Qiao Kun to shirk the invitation. The message on the phone was that he wanted to introduce an electronics company to him.

After getting off the car, a waiter took him to the private room on the second floor. As soon as the door opened, Director He who was sitting on the seat waved to him sharply.

"Xiao Yan, you're finally here. Uncle He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Qiao Yanyan smiled lightly and sat in the empty seat next to him, "Sorry, I just got off the plane and there was a traffic jam on the road."
To be continued...