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Chapter 11 Xiao He's Xiao, Xiao He's He

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The two of them returned to the downstairs of the company together. When the boss saw Xiao Mingming, he was like seeing a savior, dancing with his hands and feet.

You're here, let's go... He seemed to have noticed the person behind Xiao Mingming. Are you two coming together?

Ah... When asked suddenly, Xiao Mingming didn't know what to say

I just met in a convenience store, and I happened to chat in this direction. I didn't expect it was from your company and he spoke properly and was at ease.

Xiao Mingming glanced at him in surprise. After all, she had never seen him in front of others.

OK, then you are in the same car with us. The boss took the car key and took the two of them to the underground parking lot to drive.

Xiao Mingming originally wanted to take the passenger seat, but Old Chen used a color

It's clear that it's a guest from afar. You can talk to Mr. He and I'll be the driver for you.

It turns out that his surname is He, Xiao Mingming knew his surname for the first time

He opened the car door in the back row, and Xiao Mingming got from under his arm to the left position in the back row. He sat on the right. It seemed that the two of them had no relationship with the relationship between men and women just now.

Thank you very much today. I heard that it was from 9 am to 9 pm now...

I am very serious. After all, your company is a high-quality project that we attach great importance to. This time I came here to show my sincerity at the headquarters.

Mr. He, I see that you are the only Chinese in your team. It’s so kind.

Xiao Mingming thought of the boss on the phone saying that he was a grandson who looked like a human being. He couldn't help rolling his eyes and secretly glanced at him. Unexpectedly, he was also looking at him.

She was knocked out of her way, and she was embarrassed to stick out her tongue, lowered her head, but she was really curious, and there was nothing else to do, so she pricked up her ears and continued listening

Now hot money is pouring in China. We have been observing that there were many good projects in the past, judging by the development of the Internet industry in China, we should have a lot of opportunities to contact in the future.

He raised his chin with his hands, leaned against the window, and scraped his fingers at the corner of his mouth. What was it just now?

Xiao Mingming looked in his direction curiously, and the car suddenly braked suddenly, and she hit the backrest of the front seats.

Ouch! She screamed and covered her head

These little bastards on the road... The boss slapped the horn and cursed

Are you okay? He leaned over here

No... Xiao Mingming covered his head

Mingming... does it hurt? He paused after Mingming's two words, his words were ambiguous, and his eyes were soft

Xiao Mingming thought of being pressed on him before, and said with a smile: It turns out that your name is Mingming. His calm mood churned again, and his face began to have a fever.

Fortunately, the light in the car is not bright, so I guess it won't be discovered

Don't call me Mingming, she lowered her head and muttered

Then what do I call you better?

My surname is Xiao...

Which Xiao, who is the Xiao who is the Xiao who is the Xiao who is the Xiao who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

Xiao He, that Xiao! Xiao Mingming's face turned red, and his words were a bit yelling

Xiao He... He looked at the boss in front of him and was still cursing all the way. I guess he didn't have time to pay attention to this place. Do you particularly like my surname?

You... Xiao Mingming wants to use a bag to beat him. Please be more polite

I'm very regular, he leaned back on the back of the chair

Is the future a long time? He whispered in a low voice, crossed his fingers, and had a graceful posture