Chapter 422

She was very young, and her face was younger than her actual age. Although she was wearing formal clothes, she looked like a high school student no matter what.

The man stared at her for a while, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Does Rong Xi just call anyone to do things? Let the people who can be your masters come here!" He glanced at her, and the other party was arrogant.

"Sir, I can call the shots!" It's not that Fang Chixia hasn't dealt with the extreme cold, she can still handle Luo Yibei more than this person, let alone him?

"It's just you? Have you touched a few pieces of jewelry?" The man's eyes swept over her again, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"It's up to me, sir." The second half of his sarcasm was automatically filtered out, and Fang Chixia's expression did not cause too many waves because of his poor service.

That person obviously didn't believe what she said, and he felt like he was being tricked by Rong Xi again.

Let a girl who doesn't seem to be an adult come to talk to him about a big business of billions. People with a little sincerity will not do this.

Taking out his mobile phone, he didn't know who to call, "How did you arrange it, didn't it say that Rongxi's people would come? What's going on now? Call me immediately and ask the other party to arrange someone to come over. !"

Fang Chixia didn't know the identity of the other party, but looking at his attitude, he seemed to be very arrogant.

Fang Chixia didn't know whether his arrogance was because of his own background, or he just wanted to show his prestige in front of her.

But anyway, she didn't like the way he spoke.

He walked to the dining table a few steps, put the document in his hand on the dining table, raised his head, and met his eyes, Fang Chixia re-emphasized coldly, "I said, this time, it is me Be in charge!"

She looks very soft, and looks delicate and weak, but she speaks and does things calmly, calmly, and has never been in a mess from beginning to end.

And her eyes were inadvertently sharp, the man was stunned by her, looked at her blankly, touched his nose, and sat down awkwardly.

"Let's start!" Fang Chixia put the document in front of him and began to negotiate with him in fluent French.

French is her forte, and she also understands many French companies. When chatting with him, he doesn't seem like a newborn calf at all, and his speech and behavior are even general.

That person seemed to be surprised by her. After a brief exchange, the look in her eyes was much kinder than before, and even brought some appreciation.

After the conversation between the two, the cold situation was broken, and it was relatively relaxed.

However, after a short while, it slowly became a little wrong again.

French people are generally very enthusiastic. In fact, that person met Fang Chixia for the first time, but after talking for a long time, he felt familiar with her, and his hands and feet began to be irregular.

He was very close to her, his body was next to hers, and his hands tried to touch hers several times.

"Sir, can you sit down for a while?" Fang Chixia reminded expressionlessly.

"What's the matter?" The man ignored her, and even intensified his desire to come over and hug her.

Fang Chixia dodged to the side and avoided him smartly.

Unexpectedly, that person refused to let go, and rushed towards her directly.

Fang Chixia panicked, caught a glimpse of a glass pot with fruit tea next to him, and smashed it at his head...