Chapter 194
The project leader picked him up when he came out of the airport. The old man enthusiastically helped Ruan Nan carry his luggage into the car. After a brief exchange with him, Ruan Nan expressed that he was a little tired and wanted to go back to the apartment to rest.
Ruan Nan got in the car. She had been to other places in the United States several times before. Although it was her first time to visit Los Angeles, the climate zones were almost the same.
As soon as he got in the car and sat down, his phone vibrated, and it was Qin Juran's message: [Ah Ruan, the air conditioner in the car will be very windy, so put the scarf in your bag on your shoulders. 】
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Ruan Nan raised his head and glanced at the air-conditioning vent directly above and the bag next to him: [Did you put a tracker on me? 】
Qin actually made a smiling emoticon: [According to your flight, you should have just been picked up and ready to go back to the apartment now. Judging from Ah Ruan's arrogant character, he must have been a little unhappy when he didn't see any news from me after getting off the plane, but he wouldn't take the initiative to say it, so he hurriedly came to see Ah Ruan. 】
Ruan Nan pursed his lips silently and glanced at the domestic time. He should be going to work in the morning: [Are you at the company? Don’t you have a meeting today? 】
[I finished my overtime work yesterday, so I will just sit in on the planning department today. 】
[So you are playing on your mobile phone during a meeting? 】
【Um. Follow your itinerary remotely. 】
Ruan Nan smiled and sent a "beating" emoticon: [Hurry up and have a good meeting. I will take pictures for you while eating. 】
Qin Juran was sure that Ruan Nan was already in the car so he didn't worry anymore. He turned his chair around and replied on his phone: [Okay. 】
When Ruan Nan arrived at the apartment, all the decoration and furniture were complete, and there was nothing uncomfortable except for some differences in eating habits. They were going to start class on Monday, and many people from the finance department were coming with them. A girl took the initiative to join Ruan Nan, and also pulled her into the unofficial group, telling her that they could go to class together.
Qin Juran still strictly follows the life pattern of running between campus and company. Because of her position, she had to go to society to solve many things in person. Her status as a "student" blocked many unnecessary social interactions for her, but there were still some that she couldn't avoid.
Qin Juran's company naturally had many handsome men and beautiful women. Without saying a word, she hired a lot of security guards who were on duty for 12 hours, making the security the strictest in the entire Xinghui Building. A seemingly small move fully reflects the humanity of the young company and gives many bloggers privacy protection and a sense of security.
Qin Juran's appearance is outstanding, and coupled with the previous videos of being out of the circle, he is occasionally recognized when going back and forth in S Dahe Company. She ignored him, Ruan Nan kept both cars, and Qin Juran usually only drove the Land Rover.
Although she usually tries to reduce unnecessary social interactions, she still has to explain some investment issues herself.
At a small investment bureau in the industry, Qin actually didn't want to go, but he heard that a rival company that had been paying attention to Junan in the industry was going to go. The other boss seemed to have chosen MCN for investment a long time ago, and it seemed like He has the same physique as a koi, and he can do well in whatever he likes.
Qin Juran also agreed and took Feng Qing to the dinner party. Before entering the door, Qin Juran still regretted it and stopped there to prevent Feng Qing from following him: "You open a table outside and I will contact you if you need anything."
Fengqing looked at the professional attire he had carefully bought, and he felt grievance written all over his face: "Mr. Qin, do you think I have embarrassed you?"
Qin Juran glanced at her and didn't explain. Anyway, he just wouldn't let her in.
When Fengqing was about to finish the boring game outside, there was a sound in the box, followed by a man's angry curse. Fengqing hurried in and saw that Qin actually had a broken one in his hand. beer bottle.
The bald man with a big belly covered his bleeding head. The waiter was frightened when he saw the bright red blood. Seeing that a shirt button on Qin Juran's collar was ripped off, Fengqing cursed and hurried over to see Qin Juran. Is there anything?
Qin Juran's eyes were so cold that she could throw out a dagger. She straightened her shirt, threw away the beer bottle in her hand, picked up her bag, and was about to leave. The man with a big belly behind her pointed at Qin Juran and cursed: "Fuck Your little bitch is so shameless, right? You still want to invest? Just wait for the whole company to drink the northwest wind..."
Qin Ju turned a deaf ear. The scene behind him was too bloody. Qin Ju put his bag on his shoulder with one hand and picked up Feng Qing, who was still standing stupidly, with the other hand and walked out: "Don't look at it."
Fengqing didn't dare to stay in the hotel, so he drove Qin Juran directly back to the apartment. Qin unexpectedly didn't drive her away. She smelled of alcohol, and Fengqing didn't dare to leave directly. Qin actually entered the room and closed the toilet directly. Men began to vomit.
The stamina of alcohol rushed to her head. A small glass of wine did not make her drunk at all. She just felt nauseous. As if his whole body was covered in grease, Qin Ju turned on the shower head while wearing his clothes. The water poured down from his head and wet the entire white shirt. The makeup in the mirror was blurred a little bit, as if all the greasiness of the day had been washed away. Go down.
After a while, Fengqing gently knocked on the bathroom door: "Mr. Qin, are you feeling better? I made you a cup of honey water."
"Yeah. Leave it in the living room and you can leave." Qin actually didn't open the door.