Ying Shao is a Girl

"I know the purpose of your coming is to cooperate with us, right?"

"Yes." Ying Junchu nodded indifferently, without any expression on his face.

The person responsible behind Luo Shen is no ordinary person.

"Okay, let's cooperate and sign this contract."

Luo Heng's expression remained unchanged, with a smile still on his face, and he readily agreed.

"..." Ying Junchu gave her an indifferent look.

Isn’t the development of this plot too weird?

The boss of Luoshen was completely different from what she had imagined. Why did he agree so quickly?

It's like signing a contract for free.

Ying Junchu carefully read the contract.

Luo Heng stared at her with a smile on his face.

The young man holding Luo Heng's hand glanced at Ying Junchu with an unkind look, and then stared at Luo Heng with extremely gentle and obsessed eyes.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

She read through the contract and found that everything was normal and there was nothing wrong with it.

Since there was nothing wrong, she didn't bother to delve into it. Anyway, her purpose was just to cooperate with Luoshen and use Luoshen as a springboard to enter the Chinese market.

Ying Junchu quickly signed the contract, his handwriting elegant and sharp.

Then Luo Heng also signed it.

Then, to make a long story short, we discussed relevant matters and finalized the cooperation between Guiniao and Luoshen.

From the beginning to the end, Ying Junchu never asked Luo Heng for what purpose he was willing to cooperate with her. She was not interested in comparison. As long as she could achieve her own purpose, other people's purposes had nothing to do with her.

Moreover, even if you really have a purpose, others will never tell you if they don't want you to know.

She weighed very clearly what was necessary to ask and what was not.

Luo Heng and Ying Junchu are both smart people. Whether it is cooperation or communication, it is very easy to get along with each other without any effort.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Luo Heng extended his hand to Ying Junchu.

"Well, it's a pleasure to cooperate." Ying Junchu shook her hand symbolically.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Ying Junchu quickly retracted his hand and said goodbye to Luo Heng.

"Well, if you have any questions, feel free to come here and come to me anytime."

…

After Ying Junchu left, Luo Heng shook off the young man's hand without mercy.

Not even an ounce of pity.

"..."

He was reduced to a background and was thrown away again. He was so pitiful.

The boy quickly moved over and closed the office door.

Then he ran back without leaving a trace.

Luo Heng was playing games on his mobile phone and didn't notice someone approaching from behind.

The young man hugged her from behind, exerting a little force, not daring to let go, as if she would disappear again if he let go.

I didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her.

Luo Heng frowned slightly and freed up a hand to push him away.

"Luo Ci, what are you doing? Let go quickly and stay away from me!" Don't disturb me playing games!

Her tone was fierce and her expression was unkind.

She was completely different from the smiling face when she first received Ying Jun.

"..."

The young man did not answer. Instead of letting go, he hugged Luo Heng's slender waist even more tightly, and then buried his furry head in the crook of her neck, and his warm breath fell on her shoulders.

The soft ends of her hair touched the skin of her neck, a little itchy.

"Ah Heng..." The young man's voice was charming and soft, with a little hint of sweetness, which was very attractive.

Luo Heng was slightly absent-minded until the phone interface prompted her that she was dead!

I wipe it! ! !

Dead again! ! !

Luo Heng expressionlessly opened the young man's hand, which was as white as an onion root, and turned around mechanically, with cold eyes, staring directly at the culprit who caused her game character to die.

Luo Ci looked at her failed embrace and curled her lips, feeling very unhappy. The faint fragrance of her body was still on her sleeves.