Little President ABO

Chapter 35 Peeking

The matter of Xie Changfei just passed away, Jiang Sulu didn't ask what Cheng Hui did, and Cheng Fan didn't take the initiative to say.But in fact, he really wanted to know what kind of expression Jiang Sulu would have if he knew that Xie Changfei was only five centimeters, because Jiang Sulu looked fascinated when he touched Cheng Hui that night, he didn't look like he didn't care about size at all. people.

It was back to the days of step-by-step, Jiang Sulu not only forgot about Xie Changfei, it seemed that the time they spent together in the downtown area, that night, was completely forgotten by him, and when they returned to FTG, the two became bosses and friends again. Apathy among subordinates.

But that's impossible, it's just the imprint of the fusion of pheromones, which will be more or less engraved on the bodies of A and O.It's just that Cheng Hui and too much O have exchanged pheromones, and Jiang Sulu's mental and physical imprints on him are very light, but the [-] prostitution funds have dealt a heavy blow to him.

After Jiang Sulu put on his FTG president's armor, he looked indestructible again. However, the armor reached the top of his head, except for his eyes.As long as Cheng Hui is within sight, his gaze is like a dragonfly splashing water, tap once, move away, and soon can't help but tap again.When those eyes squint at people, they are always jerky and innocent, making people itch.

On two occasions, Cheng Hui was called to his office by Jiang Sulu and asked 233 to check the itinerary with him.In the past, 233 sent him the itinerary directly, but now I have to check it. 233 checks it very carefully, and it takes an hour for a pair.Jiang Sulu didn't participate in their communication, and went to work by himself, but his face gradually turned pink and red.

Cheng Hui listened absently to the chatter of the robot, and looked at Boss Jiang's office with his eyes. There are four sides of glass, only the side next to the outer wall is transparent, allowing the sunlight to shine in.There is also the thick and spacious solid wood desk used by Jiang Sulu's father, and the three-seater black leather couch... Boss Jiang's face is so red, I don't know if he is thinking the same thing as himself.

Whether it is a meeting in the company or meeting a client to discuss cooperation, there is a stalemate atmosphere between them.Like boiled sugar that has cooled for a while, they are attached to the two ends of the candy bar, with inextricable strands of sugar pulled in the middle.

Jiang Sulu's other side was calm on the surface, but in fact he was anxious and didn't know what to do with the clues. Cheng Fan spent all his time waiting for an opportunity.It may be Jiang Sulu's request again, or it may only need a little desire, or it may only be related to mood.This is really an easy opportunity to create, but Cheng Hui is not prepared to take the initiative to do anything.The fruit must be fermented and ripe, and the wine is the best to drink.

This morning, I discussed the supply contract with RAWBANK for the next quarter, and in the afternoon, I took the other party's engineers to the factory to sample and inspect the supplied robots.

The other party was the first time that the new president of FTG came to discuss cooperation after taking office. They were all from the highest level of the Asian League, and Jiang Sulu personally received and accompanied him here.In the production workshop, I also personally demonstrated to the other engineers the differences and advantages between this batch of products and the previous generation of robots.

When Jiang Sulu talked about technical topics, he changed his usual attitude of cherishing words like gold, and became eloquent.Anyone who has heard his technical explanations cannot fail to feel convinced by FTG's products, and will not feel that he is just a signboard and mascot.

For this reason, no matter how big or small the other company is, or the title of the buyer, Jiang Sulu does his best to personally receive them, in order to build his own customer base.And last quarter's sales rose instead of falling, proving that his efforts were not in vain.

Finally, after the random inspection, Jiang Sulu was exhausted and sent the client out. The person in charge of RAWBANK today is an older Alpha, a bit fat, with a round face that looks kind.He stretched out his hand to invite Jiang Sulu to take a step to speak, but the two fell behind.

Mr. Gu of RAWBANK lowered his head and tried to get closer to the short president. He said, "Mr. Jiang, you have worked so hard today, and I let you explain so much in person. We, including the engineers, have benefited a lot. I really didn’t make the most of your products before.”

Jiang Sulu smiled politely: "Mr. Gu, you are too polite."

"What we are most concerned about now is how your company's artificial skin research is going. Has it been put into use? When is the first batch of products expected to be launched?"

Jiang Sulu lied with a determined face: "The research has been successful, and the skin is now being put into production. Mr. Gu, I think you also know that after the skin is produced, it needs to be fitted with a robot. After the fitting adjustment, the first batch of finished products will come out." It still needs to be tested, and this will take time. It will not be available until the next year at the earliest.”

Mr. Gu rubbed his hands: "Can you provide us with a batch of trial products in the early stage?"

“Well, what we order from FTG right now is mainly for counter service. We have a large group of premium customers who all want a little bit of personalization. So far we have been using real people for this part of the customer, but you know , the services of real people are always not comprehensive enough to meet all the needs of customers.”

He lowered his voice, bent his waist even more, and whispered in Jiang Sulu's ear: "In order to meet the needs of these customers, some of our competitors are using AM products. But because their products are not smart enough, they are very difficult to use." Trouble. We have cooperated with FTG for so many years, and we still trust you more."

"So when the first batch of products comes out, even if it is a sample, you must remember to contact me first, no matter the price, I will."

Jiang Sulu naturally knows what he means, and also knows what this kind of personalized demand is. He also knows that if RAWBANK can get the products that are smart and can provide "personalized" services first, even if it is a sample, it will be able to sell those high-quality products. Customers go online first.Therefore, RAWBANK will never refuse even if the price is skyrocketing.But only if they can actually produce it.

"Of course no problem. I will be the first to contact you when our samples come out."

Mr. Gu warmly embraced Jiang Sulu's shoulder: "Then we'll make a deal." After thinking about it, he was still not at ease, "Why don't we sign a contract now?"

Jiang Sulu smiled awkwardly, avoiding Mr. Gu and holding his hand: "Let's wait for the product to come out before signing the contract. There are too many unstable factors to sign now, and RAWBANK may also suffer."

"Boss Jiang is right, then we will be friends of gentlemen."

"Ok."

Jiang Sulu said while dodging to one side, walking faster, that Mr. Gu posted up to chat with Jiang Sulu, but Jiang Sulu was not willing.He is only good at dealing with A's with pure goals, talking about work or blind dates, and he is not used to chatting after work.

At this time, Cheng Fan quickly stepped back and interposed between the two of them: "Boss Jiang, your car has arrived."

Jiang Sulu glanced at Cheng Hui gratefully, then turned to his partner and said, "Then I'll take a step ahead, and we'll communicate if there are any problems."

Sitting in the car, Jiang Sulu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Sulu asked Cheng Hui.

"I have to go back to the company to get the car first, and then go back to downtown."

"Oh, let's take you back to the company first."

"Let's take you home first." Cheng Hui looked at the time, it was already off-duty time, "Send you back, I'll go back to the company to pick up the car, it will save time."

Jiang Sulu nodded.

The two suddenly fell silent, and the silence permeated the automatic car. The car with the soundproof windows closed was extremely quiet, and the breathing of the two could be heard.

Jiang Sulu didn't sit leaning against the car door anymore, even though he looked sideways out of the window, he still sat in the middle, with his palms propping the edge of the seat in an awkward way.Cheng Fan crossed his long legs and sat carelessly. As long as he made a turn, his legs would lightly hit Jiang Sulu's arm due to inertia.

The sky is getting darker, and although there is no moon and starry sky at night in the upper city, the street lights with colorful camouflage colors still make the night spots here beautiful.Jiang Sulu seemed to be attracted by the night scenes he was used to, and couldn't take his eyes off the window.Cheng Hui looked sideways at his unclear silhouette reflected on the window glass, and seemed to be staring at each other in a daze, but it was as light as a butterfly's breath, making one suspect it was an illusion.However, no matter how small the communication is, there is evidence. Jiang Sulu's ears turned red, and the earlobes were also pink, as if covered with pink fluff.

"Jiang Sulu."

"Yeah." His reaction was so serious that he seemed a little reckless, so he quickly relaxed a little, "What's wrong?"

"Did Xie Changfei look for you later?"

Jiang Sulu was in a daze for a moment, as if in the short few weeks, he had completely forgotten this person, and he needed to search his memory to remember.

"I haven't looked for it. How did you convince him?"

Cheng Fan smiled: "You want to know?"

Jiang Sulu lowered his head: "Forget it, I still don't want to know." It's better not to know, he knows Cheng Fan's method and he probably won't be able to accept it.

"Right, I don't want to tell you either, I don't want to teach you badly."

Jiang Sulu was a little annoyed again, but he was completely helpless, and his attitude towards him in private was always in this way.

The two remained silent for a while, and Cheng Hui suddenly said, "Xie Changfei is only five centimeters."

Jiang Sulu just wanted to ask about five centimeters.

Cheng Hui suddenly took out two fingers and compared them in front of his eyes: "It's unimaginable, an Alpha is only five centimeters, not as big as you, no wonder he's psychopathic."

Now Jiang Sulu also understood, her face was flushed with shame and annoyed, and she lowered her head.

Cheng Fan connected his terminal to the automatic car and picked out a jazz song with a slow and hoarse female voice. Jiang Sulu suddenly remembered that it was the song played in the junkyard bar a week ago.

Those sweet and sour cocktails, those presumptuous and sad tears, and the request that may only be made under the double squeeze of alcohol and despair, these were deliberately forgotten by Jiang Sulv for a few weeks. All wake up.

He didn't know what Cheng Hui's sudden playing of this music meant, but he felt his heart beating fast, his limbs stiffened from nervousness, and his face began to feel hot.

Cheng Fan next to him hummed softly along with the music very comfortably, and Jiang Sulu couldn't help raising his head to peek at him from the inside mirror of the front seat.Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, Cheng Hui's eyes were already there waiting for him. When his eyes met, Jiang Sulu was a little dizzy, and even forgot to look away.

Cheng Fan stared at Jiang Sulu in the mirror and said, "Why are you always peeking at me?"

"I do not have."

"Do you want to kiss?"

Jiang Sulu swallowed: "No, it's not."

"You negated twice, double negation equals yes."

"Only, I just stuttered." Jiang Sulu lowered his eyebrows and said no, he seemed resigned to his fate.

Cheng Hui suddenly felt moved, reached out and pressed the opposite car door, wrapped Jiang Sulu between the car seat and his arm, leaned forward, and sighed in his ear: "I want to kiss you, is that okay?"

Jiang Sulu didn't speak, but swallowed secretly, half-closed his eyes obediently, his glasses were tilted from the bridge of his nose.

Cheng Hui got closer and asked again: "I want to kiss you, is that okay?"

Jiang Sulu couldn't avoid it, so he shrank his neck and let out a low "hmm".

Cheng Hui gently lifted his chin, but the kiss didn't imprint quickly. He watched Jiang Sulu's nervous little movements-biting his lips lightly, fluttering his eyelashes like butterfly wings, the natural seduction is often the last Seductive.

Cheng Fan pressed his lips together, and Jiang Sulu's lips were soft and submissive. In the third kiss, he had already learned to open his mouth lightly, inviting Cheng Fan to kiss deeper.

Cheng Hui didn't kiss for a long time. At the end of the song, when he faded out, his lips left first. In the distance, the tip of his tongue rolled up and gently hooked Jiang Sulu's lips, and a silver thread was drawn between their lips.Cheng Hui looked down at Jiang Sulu's eyes, soft and affectionate, like a pool of spring water.