Huo’s call back did not surprise Song Miao, but he didn’t expect that he would reply so quickly.
On the other side of the phone, Manager Liu of the project department who Song Miao submitted the design drawings was very polite, “Miss Song, this time the development of Tianqing Water Bay is the sole responsibility of Mr. Huo. He has read Song’s design draft and thought Miss Song about this project.”
Song Miao was startled, Huo’s projects were so many that the Tianqingshuiwan could be personally responsible for Huo’s president?
“Manager Liu…” Song Miao paused, “Thanks to the promotion of Manager Liu this time, I will find some time. On behalf of the Chu family, I must thank Manager Liu.”
Upon hearing this, Manager Liu knew that she would be wrong, and quickly said: “Thanks no more, but I heard Secretary Chen say that Mr. Huo is free tonight, Miss Song don’t let the opportunity run away.”
Tianqingshuiwan was a hot project at the beginning of this year, and it was issued by Huo’s. Chu’s ability to win this project is a great boost to the real estate industry that has just been involved in two years.
Song Miao agreed without hesitation, and had made an appointment to discuss the design draft at the Royal Court Hotel tonight, and then hung up the phone.
Qin Xiaoxiao came back in the afternoon and had his own affairs. Since noon, Song Miao has never seen Fang Xin again. He called her without answering the phone, and simply took the design draft and went to the underground parking lot.
When he arrived at the Royal Court, Manager Liu was already waiting there, and the smile on his face was a little flattering when he saw her.
“Miss Song, you are here, come with me quickly, Mr. Huo is already waiting in the private room.”
“Sorry, it’s too late.” Song Miao quickly followed Manager Liu.
When it was almost there, Manager Liu paused and looked at Song Miao with a smile on his face, “Miss Song, if you have any difficulties with this project, just ask me.”
Song Miao surprised Manager Liu’s enthusiasm.
Manager Liu gave a light cough, “I have also seen Song’s design drawings. Ms. Song has such a talent at a young age, and I really admire it.”
After that, in Song Miao’s somewhat puzzled eyes, his attitude changed and he respectfully opened the door of the private room in front of him.
Song Miao walked into the private room with some confusion. When she heard the door closing behind her, she turned her head to see that Manager Liu didn’t follow in at all.
“sit down.”
A low and lonely voice came from the front, like the sound of the last string of a cello.
Song Miao turned around.
I didn’t pay attention when I just came in, and I saw at this moment that Huo Tianqing was the only person sitting at the dining table in this private room.
He was not wearing a suit jacket, the cuffs of the white shirt were slightly folded, and his tie was loosened. Compared to the suit and leather shoes when he met him on the elevator today, he looked a little casual at the moment. He held a cigarette in his left hand and lit it with a lighter in his right hand. After a little spark, the cold face was faintly blurred in the curling smoke.
“Mr. Huo, I’m sorry to keep you waiting for a long time.”
Song Miao originally thought that Huo would come to many people, and the answers to the questions that would have been asked were filtered in his mind, but he did not expect Huo Tianqing to be alone.
With a dry smile, she pulled away the chair opposite Huo Tianqing and sat down, looking at the table full of vegetables, feeling a little nervous.
It would be okay if there were more people, facing Huo Tianqing alone, and I don’t know how, I always felt an inexplicable pressure, those eyes, as if anyone were in front of him, there was nothing to hide.
“Mr. Huo, I am Song Miao, the leader of the Chu design department A group, and the main person in charge of the Chu Tianqingshui Bay project. This is the first draft of the project I designed. You can take a look first.”
After introducing himself, he took the opportunity to push the first draft to Huo Tianqing.
She just let go, when the man in front of him suddenly raised his head, a smoke ring just suffocated her face.
Song Miao coughed because of the smoke, met his midnight-black eyes, and awkwardly returned to the chair.
Huo Tianqing’s gaze fell faintly on the drawing, his eyes were unclear, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. Then Song Miao saw him put the drawing directly aside.
“I heard that Miss Song is already married?” He suddenly asked abruptly. The stern line of his chin lifted slightly, and there was a hint of nobility all over his body.