When Ji Xing woke up, she didn't know what time it was.
The room was dimly lit, and the curtains were drawn tightly, not letting in a single ray of light. There was only a small table lamp on the bed. The lamp head was turned so that the light was facing away from her, so as not to disturb her sleep.
Han Ting was not on the bed, and no one knew where he had gone.
She moved a little, and her whole body felt like it was about to break.
At night, Han Ting had sex with her again. She had always thought that he was a pure and unselfish person, but who would have thought that he would do it again in the middle of the night when she was half asleep.
Ji Xing sat up with her waist that seemed to be about to break, grabbed her phone and looked at it, and was completely awake: it was eleven o'clock in the afternoon!
She immediately slipped out of bed, put on her clothes and ran out. When she opened the door, she was scared to death.
"At present, Tongke's competitiveness in third- and fourth-tier cities is strengthening..." Han Ting sat at his desk in a well-dressed suit, holding a folder in his hand, and was explaining something to Tang Song. Hearing the door open, he stopped talking and looked up, his eyes still with the seriousness and calmness when talking about business. He was completely different from the one in bed last night, and he became Mr. Han again.
Ji Xing was speechless.
Tang Song also paused for a moment, but his face did not show any emotion.
Ji Xing did not know that the door was so soundproof. She looked at Tang Song, as if she was caught in an improper affair, her face flushed, her eyes widened for a few seconds, and she wanted to leave but did not know where to go, so she turned around, turned around and slipped back to close the door.
The huge office was silent for a while.
Han Ting lowered his head and continued to read the documents, saying: "The price of old products has begun to drop, and it can be reduced by 5%-10%. Anyway, the cost has dropped by 20%, and the profit is enough."
Tang Song listened to his arrangements carefully as if what happened just now had not happened: According to this, Dongyang Medical is going to start a price war.
Han Ting said: "In addition, the prices of the next batch of new models that will be launched will be increased by 15% across the board."
Tang Song asked: "Isn’t the price too high?"
Han Ting said calmly: "For monopoly products, no matter how high the price is, someone will pay for it."
"Yes."
After Han Ting arranged things and entered the room, he saw Ji Xing squatting on the revolving sofa chair with her knees in her arms, with a blank face.
He hadn't yet turned his mind away from work, so he ignored her and walked to the closet, raised his head slightly in front of the mirror, and untied his tie.
"I really can't do bad things." In the corner, Ji Xing confessed, "Since I was a child, I would be discovered immediately if I did something bad. Last time I went to see Section Chief Yao, you caught me immediately. Today, too, I was caught by Tang Song before I even went downstairs."
Han Ting was looking up and untying his tie, and asked her casually, "What bad things did you do?"
"Just..." Ji Xing blocked her mouth and said, "Just the bad things I did..."
"What kind of bad things are these?" Han Ting threw the tie into the weaving basket beside him and said, "Why do I think it's a good thing?"
Ji Xing: "..."
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