The birch and Chen Jing needle pointed to the Maiman, the original reason is because of Josson.But so far, it seems to have nothing to do with Josh.

Women are careful, even if she is beautiful, but also the top talent in the industry.Two women talk, often with thorns in the words, and it is not surprising to each other in their habits.

Poor Josson became the “victim” of the two women’s struggle.At the direct invitation of the birch, he was taken out on a date.And when he walked out of the door, he heard Chen Jing come to say, “I wish you happiness!”

“Hey, hey!Is it appropriate to say date suddenly?”

“As your ex-girlfriend, isn’t it appropriate?”

All right!Josh is not right.Today's birch, the talk is indeed direct enough, then blame Josun is not polite.

"I don't know what happened to you and Chen Jing, but it's not appropriate to use me as a gun!"

"Oh!Is she your current girlfriend?”

"No."

“Why should I use you as a gun?”

The two of them spoke, before coming to her Mastilla.After opening the door, Bai Hua took the lead in the co-pilot position and threw his car keys to Josson.

After a little thought, Josson came to the driving position and asked, “Where are you going?”

"The river, under the sycamore tree."

“As an ex-boyfriend, I have to remind you, is that funny?”“Are you going to get back together with me?”

“I’m in a bad mood, I want you to talk to me, okay?”

“...”

“I have a problem with my work and my head is messy.Go under the sycamore tree and want to be quiet.”

Hearing this explanation, Josson no longer asked, and started the vehicle and drove there.Within 20 minutes, the two reached their destination.

It was a spring season, and the rows of sycamore trees were already covered with green leaves.On both sides of the river, it is also green.

At this time, the birch was still wearing work clothes.But that slender, well-in-rounded English dress just set off her elegance and luxury.

Especially black hair, in the spring sun, people are ambiguous.And that classical temperament of the face, between the eyebrows revealed a faint sadness, but added the beauty of birch.

The beauty of the birch is amazing in the sky.Thinking of this sentence, Josson walked up to her.

“What happened at work?”

“Hm!”

In the face of Josun's inquiry, the birch snorted coldly.She was angry, and Josson didn’t come to help herself.

“It’s good that the returnees are high-quality, not the same wayward as the little girls.”

“I’ve known you for so long, can I be self-righteous?”

“Aon...”

Jossun thought hard, not yet.In the eyes of unfamiliar people, birch is cold and brilliant.In the face of Josun, although she was not cold, she still maintained the feeling of mutual love.

This is the birch, she was born with the temperament, contains people's unattainable feeling.But then again, only such a woman can make countless men intoxicated for her.

"I used to want to be rude, but you're going to be so hard, I'm sorry."

“Ha!”

“Laughing what?”

“I work so hard every day and I’m looking forward to you being around.Unfortunately, I didn't meet once."

Listening to Jossun, Birch looked at her with a shallow smile.She understood that the misunderstanding between herself and Josson always overlapped.

They are used to being in each other’s shoes and thinking of each other.But because of this, they have always had a diaphragm.

"Why didn't you say that to me before?"

"I feel inferior when I'm faced with you."

“Josson...”

"Not to mention each other's origins, after high school you are a student of Jiaotong University, I am a mixed bottom salesman."Several times I wandered at the door of your school and wanted to see you."

"I've never seen you at school."

“Yes, because I didn’t go in.I don't think I'm better than your fellow boys."

In this explanation, Jossong could not help thinking of Chen Jing.She used to say to Josson, “Why don’t you always believe in yourself?”

And this birch did not explain, handy from the hands of Chosun took the car keys, the trunk opened, from the inside to take a bottle of wine.

“Josson, how much is the retail price of the light bottle wine on the market?”

"Low-end wine, usually between 5 and 10 yuan."

Listening to Qiao Song's answer, Bai Bing threw the wine in his hand to Qiao Song, and asked: "The 'essential' wine of this Hongwei wine industry, retail price of 18 yuan, why can quickly occupy the market?"

“...”

“You don’t say, I’ll answer.This wine packaging is blue, full of fashion and trend, compounding the concept of young people's consumption.And the inside of the wine design, the target is 42 degrees, in fact, 40 degrees, let people drink the amount of wine is very good."

"In this way, the concept of this wine from the market to the retail market is extremely advanced.For example, the slogan: Fuck off, young man, he drinks cow X!"

Listening to the detailed explanation of the birch, Qiao Song smiled and said, "This is Chen Jing and Xu Lin's wine, and they are really strong."

“Well, this typical alternative model has been used as a Tianhe planning textbook.”

“Aon...”

"If I remember correctly, the concept of this wine was introduced five years and six months ago, in your pen."

When Bai birch said this sentence, he clearly remembered that under the bed of Qiao Song, in the messy plan, all kinds of amazing ideas.

That would convince her that Joe was out of the head.But that’s five and a half years.

"Then I will ask you now, the products that Chen Jing and Xu Lin attach great importance to are also honored as a textbook program by Tianhe planning."Why do you, the founder, have a sense of inferiority?”Turned around so big, birch also in this way, to give Josun encouragement and wake up.

“How much is your Mastilla?”

“Oh?”

“At least three million!”

“Hmm.”

After getting the birch back, Josun put his hands on the side and smiled bitterly on his cheeks and said, “My so-called inferiority may be an adjective.”But in the face of absolute reality, my genius creativity has a fucking ass."

“Why is this wine successful?”

"Because of this program, I met Chen Jing and Xu Lin.How many of them can there be?”

Once the depression was not encountered, but now Josson is completely relieved.In the face of birch, he said softly: "I missed yesterday, so I want to cherish today."

“I want to know what will happen to you tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?ha!I'll eat early tomorrow at 8:30."In this way, Jossone avoided his own exploration of the future.

Josson didn’t want to answer, and the birch wouldn’t ask more questions.But in a rehearsal, she asked, “Then you are interested, do you know my tomorrow?”

"I don't know, I don't want to know."

"But I want to tell you."