I Love You At The Right Time

“Sure. On what?”

“On what I said just now, the first－line technology of HuanYu’s processing assembly line will be delivered to me right away. Do you want to bet or not?”

“Ha ha.” Song Liancheng shakes his head. When he looks at Claudia again, his eyes are colder. “You are not cute like this. What should I do?”

Claudia is not affected at all, she pretends to be angry in a cute way： “How could you say that I’m not cute? Which part of me is not cute?”

“It is not a good thing that women are too smart and sharp.”

“I will consider it as a praise from you.” Claudia smiles happily, and in a blink of an eye, her eyes are bright and fascinating.

“Claudia, to be honest, I like you very much.” Song Liancheng fixes his gaze on her with a seriousness.

Stunned, Claudia then lowers her eyes and smiles wryly： “Liancheng, no, don’t… who doesn’t know Claudia has a bad reputation in the 49 City.”

After a pause, she regains some spirit back. “Let’s keep a distance, ok?”

“Fame is not important to me, nor is your mask.” One step forward, Song Liancheng takes Claudia’s hand and says, “Do you want to try with me?”

“If I say yes, Wen will tear me apart.” Claudia raises her little chin mischievously. “Are you willing to do this to me?”

At this point, it is useless to say more.

Song Liancheng is not the kind of person who has no sense of propriety.

It’s just a man’s desire to conquer.

For the first time, he envies Wen for such a woman, which gives people the feeling of being beyond reach.

“Well, I’ll give you a ride.”

“No, don’t bother.” As Claudia says, she looks over Song’s shoulder. “Someone has come to pick me up.”

Song Liancheng thinks it is Wen, and at that moment he takes a deep breath.

Looking back, he sees a strange man.

“Alger.” Claudia shakes off Song Liancheng’s hand and greets him.

Alger nods to Song Liancheng, takes her three big luggages from the assistant and frowns at Claudia： “Wasn’t the shopping spree that you had a little crazy?”

Claudia smiles without saying a word, turns back to Song Liancheng and says, ” Liancheng, don’t forget about the gambling, though I feel sorry for you.”

He just wantsto ask her why she feel sorry, but she has already gone away like a butterfly.

Two days and one night, like a midsummer night dream, drifts away like a smoke in a twinkling.

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Song Liancheng returns to his senses and smiles indifferently. “Go.”

Claudia quickly takes off her high heels after getting in the car, sits comfortably.

She only takes off her guard in front of a few people. Alger looks askance at her and asks, “Have you got the first－line technology from Song Liancheng?”

“He is not a fool, how could he give it to me?”

Alger hears her say with pleasure in her voice just when he frowns： “Someone else will give it to me for sure.”

The “someone else” must be that one.

“We have received 6 contracts for technicians untill yesterday.”

“Oh? Then they are useful.”

These six contracts have already cost them great effort.

“So the rest is the first－line technology. How is it going with Wen?”

Looking ahead, Alger grips the steering wheel when he hears the question： “He has an appointment with Miss Qin tonight.”

“Miss Qin?”

“Daughter of the oil magnate.”

“Oh.”

The window is opened and the wind passes through.

Claudia squints and asks, “Where is it?”

… …

Walking out of the restaurant side by side with Qin Siyi, Wen stops and his eyes deepen a few immediately.

Qin’s car is parked on the side of the road. Qin Siyi is standing beside the car, but she doesn’t want to go back so soon.

“Wen, can you accompany me for a walk?”

At that time, Wen’s hand is still on the car door. Hearing this, he closes the car door with his thin lips slightly raising： “Sure.”

Surprise flashes through her eyes. Qin Siyi tries to take his arm closer. He looks at her and the angle of his lips remain unchanged.

After an hour.

Claudia can’t feel her legs and her feet after squatting for so long. When she is looking at the ground and curses the man who turns a blind eye to her, a pair of shiny leather shoes appears in her eyes.

30 ％ of chagrin, 70 ％ of coquetry.

She looks up, both happy and angry： “Do you miss me?”

He looks at her with completely strange eyes, as if he doesn’t know her at all.