After going to the office, Murong Qiao took a taxi and went directly to the location of the new company.

Last time I signed a contract to buy a building, but it still needs some decoration before moving in. Murong Qiao paid enough, so the construction period is quite short. She is going to see the effect today, so she can decide when to move in.

Fortunately, money can solve most of the problems. When Murong Qiao went to look at it, there were only a few details that had not been repaired.

After she finished communicating with the person in charge, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

The air seemed to be divided into two completely different parts by the main entrance of the building, so that Murong Qiao could feel the heat blowing towards his face as soon as he stepped out of it.

Obviously, the sun is not too bright, but the air is a little hard to breathe, and it makes people feel like they are in a sauna in a trance.

Thinking that she had an appointment with Huo Yichen today and asked him to pick her up, Murong Qiao shrank in the shadows and took out her phone to send Huo Yichen a message.

"It seems that we are going to be neighbors?" Suddenly a bright voice sounded beside her.

Looking in the direction of the source of the voice, Cen Qianmo was standing not far away. After receiving Murong Qiao's look, he raised his hand leisurely to say hello.

Murong Qiao smiled when he saw him, "Could it be that the boss is always this idle?"

"I can't sit in the office all the time, and I also came out to experiment with the company's new products."

Cen Qianmo said casually, which was a half-sentence explanation.

"product?"

Murong Qiao was puzzled by the meaning of his words, but his eyes wandered around the other party, but he didn't find any technological products.

Although he didn't meet many times, Murong Qiao knew that the other party was a company that focused on the development of technology.

"Here, that." Cen Qianmo raised his hand to point her in the direction.

Murong Qiao looked in the direction the other party said, and saw a small unmanned aircraft floating in midair.

The next second, Cen Qianmo made a gesture to guide, and saw that the drone seemed to have been summoned, and slowly lowered its height, then slowed down its downward trend a little bit, and finally returned to Cen Qianmo's hands steadily.

It was also because of the close distance that Murong Qiao saw clearly that there was a mini camera on the drone.

Seeing that she seemed a little interested, Cen Qianmo took the opportunity to introduce the new experimental work in his hand.

"This is the ZE01 UAV, developed for smooth and covert aerial photography."

He didn't talk about any professional terms at the beginning, but just briefly talked about the research direction and purpose with Murong Qiao.

The drone stayed in Cen Qianmo's hands when he was talking. The silver-white model with smooth lines makes even those who don't know how to do it unable to move their eyes away because of the simple design aesthetics.

Silver can be used as a good concealment color when the drone is flying, and because of the material of the fuselage, it will almost have no sense of presence in the air.

Cen Qianmo finished the introduction, "...but it's still in the experimental stage."

"It looks very high-tech, but it reminds me of cyber style." Murong Qiao is not a professional, but fortunately, his tone of sincere appreciation will not arouse disgust from others.

"If you like it, I can give you a copy." Cen Qianmo said.

Murong Qiao shook his head and declined politely, "It's fine to send me off, but if there is a chance, I would like to ask if you would like me to visit your company."

"Of course—" Cen Qianmo nodded in agreement.

He was about to say something, when he saw Murong Qiao in front of him who had a calm expression just now, but after seeing something, his dull eyes suddenly lit up.

"My boyfriend is here to pick me up, let's talk next time!" Murong Qiao said goodbye.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stopped at the eye-catching Bentley on the side of the road, and saw Huo Yichen get out of the car.

Cen Qianmo's unspoken farewell ended in Murong Qiao's hurried footsteps, and then he watched the other party happily throw himself into Huo Yichen's arms, talking to the other party.

"..."

Seeing the two people standing together and snuggling together, this scene should have been a scene worth recording in Cen Qianmo's eyes, but he didn't have the slightest interest in picking up the camera right now.

Cen Qianmo turned around and went back to his company. After entering the elevator and pressing the button, he went straight to the office.

But before he came back to the office, there was another guest here, who was standing by the window when Cen Qianmo opened the door and came in.

"Yo, you're back just like that?" Han Ling asked slyly as soon as he saw Cen Qianmo coming back.

Hearing this tone and the position of the other party standing by the French window, Cen Qianmo didn't even need to guess, he knew that the other party probably saw him meeting Murong Qiao down there just now.

"What are you doing?" He put the drone aside with a cold face.

Han Ling walked over, "Then I came to find you in person, it must be a big deal—"

He reached out his hand very familiarly and put it on Cen Qianmo's shoulder, but after staying for less than a second, he was waved away mercilessly by the other party.

"There is something to talk about."

Tsk, so indifferent, he deserves not to be able to find a girlfriend.

Han Ling slandered in his heart, but he was more serious on the surface, and explained the purpose of his visit this time.

"I remember you were working with the Huo family before, right?"

He turned around and sat opposite Cen Qianmo. "Just help me set up a line, but I heard that Huo Yichen just won that piece of land recently..."

...

When he saw Huo Yichen getting off the car, Murong Qiao hurriedly said goodbye, and then trotted towards him.

"Didn't Ye Zhen come to pick him up?" Murong Qiao looked at him.

Huo Yichen took the man into the car first. "The work is over early."

He didn't change his face when he said this, but he didn't know what Ye Zhen was thinking when he was left in the company and was about to work overtime.

Although the president gave five times the overtime salary, it's quite nice, but...

Ye Zhen looked in front of him, almost obliterating his own documents, and suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

Seeing Huo Yichen say this, Murong Qiao naturally didn't pay much attention.

Once inside the car, the cool air blown by the air conditioner immediately made people feel much more comfortable.

Murong Qiao squinted his eyes comfortably, his whole figure looked like a puddle of cats in Xia Tian, ​​leisurely leaning on the back of the seat in the co-pilot.

Huo Yichen then returned to the main driver, started the car and started slowly on the road.

Then the sound of navigation sounded, Murong Qiao slightly opened his eyes and looked at the screen, only to realize that this was not the way home.

"Huh?" She made a puzzled voice.

Huo Yichen turned the steering wheel and took the time to explain to her. "Take you to buy some things, and attend a meeting later."

"We can also eat outside in the evening. It just so happens that the restaurant you like has a new product recently."

Huo Yichen arranged everything in an orderly manner.

When the other party said this, Murong Qiao immediately missed the taste of that restaurant.

She was just about to talk about what to eat later, when she suddenly saw a message on her mobile phone, it was from An Nuo.

【Joe, what does Murong Chen like? 】

Although the form of the question was different, Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing immediately seeing this familiar question.

She typed honestly and answered the other party. [Maybe my brother likes the one you pick. 】

Murong Qiao really said this, but in An Nuo's eyes, it was like making fun of her, so it made people a little embarrassing.

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