Little President ABO

Chapter 45 Squatting

"28 is too little."

Jiang Sulu blinked: "Then how much do you think you can cooperate with?"

"At least 40."

After Cheng Boshan finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Jingyao, but luckily Cheng Jingyao didn't respond.

Jiang Sulu stopped talking, and sat blankly opposite the long and wide conference table as if he had been shocked, with his hands clasped on the table, giving him an air of loneliness.

For the first time, the negotiations between the two sides have truly reached a bottleneck, and the atmosphere is tense and stalemate.Regardless of the superficial strength or weakness, each took a step back, and after showing their cards in the first stage, they were unwilling to take another step back.

Cheng Boshan was obviously the most anxious of the three, because he always felt that he and Cheng Jingyao had bullied Jiang Sulu.

In the past, at the negotiating table, he never used any means to crush the opponent. The harder he suppressed the opponent, the more benefits he won for the company.But today it made him feel very uncomfortable, he always felt that he was too much, his conscience was condemned, and Jiang Sulu actually aroused his guilt.Just because he's an O?

Cheng Jingyao broke the stalemate atmosphere: "Mr. Jiang, I think you are very tired today, and it is time for dinner. If it is convenient, you can have a meal in our company restaurant. After you are done, you can go back and discuss with the board of directors. Discuss, we can think about it better here, and we will talk next time."

Things have come to this point, and now they can only leave space for each other to welcome the next negotiation.

Jiang Sulu and the two engineers he brought stayed in AM for dinner, and Cheng Jingyao also brought all the experts here to accompany him.Cheng Boshan accompanied Jiang Sulu exclusively, and had already arranged a box with a good view, with exquisite food and a superior environment.From the cold meeting room where business is discussed to such a quiet and elegant place, the mood has also changed.

Cheng Boshan didn't seem interested in the exquisite food in front of him, he just sipped a glass of wine slowly while looking at Jiang Sulu.

In the afternoon, he was exhausted physically and mentally. Jiang Sulu was already hungry, but he couldn't eat after Cheng Boshan looked at him so much, so he put down the knife and fork, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"Aren't Mr. Cheng hungry?" Jiang Sulu glanced at the untouched food in front of him.

Cheng Boshan put down the cup in his hand, and his face softened accordingly. He was not as domineering as on the negotiating table, but his words were as direct as ever: "Aside from business cooperation, if it is your own wish, would you be willing to marry me?" ?”

Jiang Sulu lowered his eyelids, then raised them again, looked directly into Cheng Boshan's eyes, and asked, "What about you?"

Cheng Boshan shook his head with a smile, rather self-deprecating.

Jiang Sulu picked up the knife and fork again, lowered his head and focused on the food in front of him: "So our marriage can't be done without cooperation. Fortunately, I don't hate you outside of work."

Cheng Boshan laughed even louder.

"Really? That's really my honor. But then again, I admire you at work."

"thanks."

Jiang Sulu paused, and smiled for the first time today: "This is a little better than I expected, so I hope we can reach a cooperation, because next time, we may not meet a marriage partner that we don't hate."

Cheng Boshan rubbed his fingers lightly on the body of the goblet, but still did not move his chopsticks. Jiang Sulu's words made him fall into deep thought.

Jiang Sulu didn't disturb him, just quietly cutting the food in front of him, the knife and fork made a crisp sound on the plate.

After dinner, Cheng Boshan sent Jiang Sulu to his apartment downstairs out of courtesy.Cheng Boshan was also a little surprised to learn that the president of FTG lived in such an ordinary apartment.The little man in front of him always surprised him.

Jiang Sulu dragged his tired feet upstairs, but saw Cheng Hui sitting cross-legged at the door of his apartment, Jiang Sulu subconsciously took a step back, Cheng Hui had already seen him, stood up, patted his body, and called Jiang Sulu's name , and greeted him with a smile.

Doesn't he know what happened in AM today?He didn't know that his true identity had been exposed, and he didn't know that he had used him in turn.Jiang Sulu doesn't feel that he has done something wrong. Whether it is from the perspective of the president of FTG or from a moral point of view, his actions are beyond reproach.

But facing Cheng Hui at this moment, he felt timid for some reason.Will Cheng Fan be angry?Does he have the right to be angry?If he is really angry, can you handle him?

If he really came to FTG to deceive Jiang Sulu in order to prove himself as Cheng Boshan said.There is just one thing that Jiang Sulu doesn't understand. He gave Cheng Hui countless chances to strike, just to see when he would let him go, but he didn't expect that Cheng Hui didn't do anything outrageous before, and even made Jiang Sulu believe Cheng Hui for a while. She stayed by his side to help him because she really saw him struggling.I don't know why Cheng Hui suddenly stole a small part of the data at this juncture, because Jiang Sulu obviously prepared a huge fake database for him to steal.

Cheng Hui stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Sulu's hand, seeing his usual relaxed smile on his face, Jiang Sulu guessed that he might not know what had been revealed.Thinking of this, he was a little worried. If he found out, would Cheng Fan blame him?

Jiang Sulu hid his emotions and asked, "Why are you here? Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Can't I find you?"

"..."

"You haven't been to the company all day today, do you miss you?" Cheng Fan turned behind Jiang Sulu, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and pushed him towards the door.

At this time, Jiang Sulu was more nervous than discussing cooperation with Cheng Boshan brothers. He was picked up by Cheng Fan and his feet were lifted off the ground, and his suit was wrinkled to his chest. Jiang Sulu was in a hurry: "Don't, don't do this."

Cheng Hui put his chin on Jiang Sulu's head and asked with a smile, "How am I?"

Jiang Sulu's cheeks were flushed: "Put me down quickly, someone will come later."

"Are you afraid of being seen?"

Jiang Sulu had nothing to do with him, and begged, "Let me down."

"I'm afraid people will see you and open the door quickly." Cheng Hui strode forward and walked to the door in two steps. Jiang Sulu didn't even think about letting Cheng Hui in, so he quickly put his fingerprints on it.

The door opened with a "tick", Jiang Sulu hurriedly pushed it open, but Cheng Fan deliberately stopped at the door and did not move.The elevator at the end dinged, and someone was coming.

Jiang Sulu was very anxious: "Go in quickly."

"Are you really going to let me in?"

Cheng Hui's face suddenly sank, Jiang Sulu turned his back and didn't see it, but he thought of another meaning, his ears blushed quickly, and he gave a shy "hmm" and said in a low voice: "Come in, someone is coming."

Cheng Fan hugged him into the door, turned around and closed the door, Cheng Fan put his hands on the door, and made a cage with his arms, enclosing Jiang Sulu in the middle, and looking down at him.

Jiang Sulu's heart was beating like a drum, and his face was hot. He lowered his head, but he didn't see Cheng Fan's knife-like eyes.He only thought of what Cheng Fan did when they were in this entrance last time, pushing him against the door. He thought it would happen again, he was a little scared and a little bit looking forward to it.

Today, Cheng Hui stayed here for too long, when Jiang Sulu was about to say something, he raised his hand to caress his side, and rubbed his fingers across Jiang Sulu's cheeks, jaw and earlobes, wrapping half of his face.Cheng Hui's palms were very warm, and the itchiness brought by his fingers made Jiang Sulu shrink his neck, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, as if rubbing against Cheng Hui's palms.

Cheng Hui moved down slowly, brushed his palm over Jiang Sulu's neck, unbuttoned his tie with his fingers, unbuttoned his shirt collar, and stroked Jiang Sulu's neck and collarbone back and forth. Suppress pasting.

Jiang Sulu thought that Cheng Hui would take off the restraint stickers soon, which made him nervous.No matter how many times, it is difficult for him to adapt to the susceptible period. He can't imagine that he will become like that. After thinking about it, his whole body trembles. The paradox is that he is looking forward to the tremors that Cheng Hui will bring to him. .

Cheng Fan touched his neck repeatedly, the itching densely covered every cell in his neck, and Jiang Sulv leaned against the door panel so that he would not go limp.However, he raised his head unconsciously, squinted his eyes like a cat and raised his chin, exposing his neck and throat to Cheng Hui, followed his stroking, pursed his lips, suppressed some voices, and spoke as softly as possible respite.

Cheng Hui touched it for a long time, tirelessly, which made Jiang Sulu a little strange.He opened his eyes, and immediately met Shang Chenghui's cold eyes, and Jiang Sulu shuddered.

"Cheng... uh uh..."

Cheng Fan's fingers tightened suddenly, and his broad palm pinched Jiang Sulu's thin neck, like pinching the neck of a big goose.

Jiang Sulu's breathing was blocked, and a painful look appeared on his face.The eyes he looked at Cheng Hui were full of confusion and incomprehension, as well as the instinctive fear when his life was in the hands of others.

Cheng Hui turned his back to the light coming in from the curtain wall, and his head was lowered, his face really blurred.Only those eyes staring at Jiang Sulu looked like a wolf with a cold light in the dark night.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Cheng Fan asked in a flat tone. If he hadn't used such a dangerous gesture to pinch Jiang Sulv, he would probably have thought it was an ordinary question.

"You knew from the beginning that I was from the Cheng family, why did you let me be by your side, huh? What's your purpose?"

He even did not hesitate to play the innocent boy with Cheng Fan for so long, and even slept with him. Cheng Fan was really puzzled, so he felt an inexplicable anger at this moment.

Jiang Sulu picked at his fingers with both hands, and Cheng Hui also relaxed a little, Jiang Sulu also stared at Cheng Fan angrily: "Because you lied to me first."

Cheng Hui seemed to realize that he was the one who cheated first, and was taken aback, Jiang Sulu took the opportunity to break free from his hand, and escaped from the cage of his arm.

"You wanted to use me, and I wanted to use you. In the end, you failed. Don't you blame yourself for being too stupid?" Jiang Sulu was very angry, and his remaining rationality told him not to provoke Cheng Hui again, so he was just angry Trying to reason with Cheng Hui.