secretary in gold

Chapter 103 So Sweet!

Peaceful river bank.

Zhao Juntao and Zhang Ruiqiu were drinking. They bought pork head meat, tiger skin peppers, fried peanuts from the deli downstairs, and a large pot of Zhang Ruiqiu's homemade spicy crayfish. The side dishes inside were cucumber sticks, enoki mushrooms, and sliced Chunked Zucchini.
Now is the season to eat crayfish, the fat is full, the meat is plump, and it is spicy and delicious when you suck it in one bite.Taking a big sip of the frozen beer just taken out of the refrigerator, I couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness that the emperor's life is nothing more than this.

It swelled to no end.

Zhao Juntao put the mobile phone on the prepared mobile phone holder while grilling the crayfish.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ruiqiu asked out loud.

"Have you forgotten? Today is the day of Tang Ye's live broadcast." Zhao Juntao said aloud, "Every group is going around, so let colleagues who have time go to support it. If the live broadcast room is not popular enough, wouldn't Tang Ye be embarrassed? "

"They are all cooperating with big anchors, how could they not be popular enough?" Zhang Ruiqiu looked at Zhao Juntao with an idiot's eyes, and said, "I'm afraid that after you go in, you will be overwhelmed by the crowd, and Tang Ye won't be able to see you at all. "

Of course Zhang Ruiqiu knew that today was the day of Tang Ye and Song Qingxin's live broadcast, but Song Qingxin was the guest of the live broadcast. Why did she want to watch a live broadcast of a woman who was not as good at drinking as she was and did not have her sweet looks?
"If you can't see it, you can't see it. I just go in to increase my popularity and make some soy sauce." Zhao Juntao's mentality was very stable, and he raised his glass and said, "To Tang Ye, I wish him success in his first live broadcast."

when!
Zhang Ruiqiu picked up the big beer glass and touched him, then drank the beer in the glass in one go.

Although she didn't want to see Song Qingxin, she still hoped that Tang Ye's live broadcast would be successful.

"Why did you toast?" Zhao Juntao asked aloud.

"I'm thirsty, can't you?" Zhang Ruiqiu countered.

Picking up the beer bottle and filling his own glass, he said to Zhao Juntao, "Drink it quickly, are you going to raise fish?"

"Drink, drink." Zhao Juntao picked up the beer glass and drank the rest, and said with a smile: "Ah, Song Qingxin is wearing a cheongsam today. It really looks good."

"It looks good, just look at it for a while, and no one is blindfolding you."

"I just took a look, mainly to support Tang Ye's live broadcast business. You also know that he planned the entire event promotion plan. He has been busy for more than half a year. During the first period, let's ask him to go out. He doesn’t go to dinner or movies.”

"There has been no movement for a long time. I thought it was yellow. Now it has finally started to implement. If it fails, he will definitely not be able to bear such a heavy blow."

"You think he's you? Tang Ye hasn't experienced much?" Zhang Ruiqiu said aloud.

Zhao Juntao thought for a while, sighed, and said, "That's true."

"Wow, there are so many people in the live broadcast room, I can't see what others are talking about at all."

"Wow, what are you talking about selling [-] guest rooms in a second? Continue to stock up. Sell all the hotel rooms of Junya for the next ten years."

"Wow, Song Qingxin said that she likes Tang Ye. Oh, it's full, don't let it go"

Only then did Zhang Ruiqiu realize that she was only staring at Song Qingxin on the screen, and Zhao Juntao's wine glass was overflowing. She threw the tissue in front of her and made a pre-emptive move, saying, "When it's full, it's full." It’s full, why are you yelling?”

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Zhao Juntao didn't wipe it with a paper towel, but put his mouth close to suck the accumulated beer froth away in one breath.

Seeing Zhang Ruiqiu's dejected look and his eyes that darkened in an instant, he picked up the beer glass in front of him and said, "Come on, let's toast our little princess Rachel. I wish our little princess better and better. The more beautiful it is."

Zhang Ruiqiu picked up the wine glass, gulped it down, and drank the wine in the glass again in one breath.

"Did you buy fake wine?" Zhang Ruiqiu said angrily, "Why is it bitter?"

"Yes, why is it bitter? It must be fake wine." Zhao Juntao echoed.

I thought to myself, silly girl, it's not that the wine is bitter, but the heart is bitter.

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Tang Ye watched Song Qingxin all night.

As the boss's secretary, it is natural to pay attention to the boss's every move.

This has nothing to do with how sexy she looks in a black cheongsam tonight
Her performance is very good, as always, strong, straightforward, but timely supplemented with coquettish and seductive.She perfectly blended the two forms of rigidity and softness, creating a unique Song Qingxin.

No wonder Huang Chu and Chen Yuan kept whispering in their ears that they wanted to sign the boss as an anchor, she was indeed a genius in this field.

In other words, smart people can do well in many fields.

When Tang Ye saw that [-] guest rooms were sold in a second, he was also excited. He knew that this event had come to fruition. After half a year of hard work and dozens of revisions to the plan, it finally came to the night of harvest. .

When he saw on the big screen that the people in the live broadcast room were swiping his name, he felt happy, but also a little uneasy. He was happy, but he didn't expect so many people to like him and pay attention to him, so he was uneasy What's more, he is worried that Song Qingxin's life and image will be affected because of his strong sense of existence, because he knows that there will be many stakeholders watching the live broadcast room tonight, or the big boss of the group Also watching.
When he heard Qiqi asking Song Qingxin if she liked her, his heart was in his throat.How dare you ask such a bold question?
Although during the business negotiations, they agreed to appear together, which can make Qingchong stir up a wave of enthusiasm.
However, this kind of thing is that I don't tell you and you don't tell me. Everyone seems to be harmonious and beautiful, but they absolutely don't admit any intimacy.

It is exactly the same as those celebrities who stir up scandals.

If you ask such a question, you are blocking the door and leaving no way out.

Tang Ye immediately wanted to step forward to stop Qiqi and ask her to change the subject immediately.

However, before he had time to take a step, he heard Song Qingxin say lightly, 'I like it'.
'Like it! '

'Like it! '

'Like it! '

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Tang Ye's mind was filled with these three words over and over again, echoing endlessly.

He thought that Song Qingxin said this sentence just to mobilize the audience's emotions, and then quickly reversed, "Are you deceived by me?"I was just joking', 'I like it, there are many people I like', 'Secretary Tang is so good, don't you like it'.
Tang Ye is very confident in her ability to control, no matter what happens, she can find a way to turn the situation around.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to take advantage of her.

However, she did not do so.

During Qiqi's subsequent interview, she expressed her feelings for herself with a peaceful, serious, and sincere expression, as if she was truly expressing her love for herself in front of tens of millions of fans.

She is confessing to herself?
Song Qingxin is confessing to herself?
The boss is professing love to her secretary?

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Tang Ye only felt that his mood was agitated and he couldn't control himself.

"But why did she take such a risk?"

"She still wants to go up? Will she cut off her way up? Is the dream of the hotel queen to be abandoned?"

"How did she explain to her parents and relatives at home? How could they let him find a secretary?"

"Song Qingxin"

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Soon, Tang Ye began to worry about Song Qingxin's situation.

She will face too much wind and rain and pressure everywhere.
The violent wind and rain may blow you to this side, or even blow off your not strong enough torso.

Just when he was in a state of confusion, thinking about how this matter would end for Song Qingxin, he heard that familiar voice shouting: Secretary Tang, is my coffee ready?

"Secretary Tang, Secretary Tang, it's time for you to appear on camera." Chen Yuan pushed Tang Ye and reminded him aloud.

"Oh. Alright." Only then did Tang Ye come to his senses. Now that the matter has come to this point, he can only go on with the flow.The most urgent thing now is to sell goods, sell goods, and sell more goods
Only in this way, everyone will ignore those small flaws on your body because of your brilliant performance.

"Is there any coffee?" Tang Ye turned to look at Chen Yuan and asked aloud.

"Yes, yes, there's plenty of coffee." Chen Yuan didn't call for his assistant, he trotted to pour a cup of coffee and came back.

Tang Ye walked into the camera with a cup of coffee, and said with a smile, "Boss, the coffee is ready."

Song Qingxin took the coffee cup, took a sip beautifully, smiled like a flower, and said, "Thank you Secretary Tang."

"My God, isn't coffee bitter? Why is my heart so sweet?"

"Ahhh, I also think it's so sweet. How can the picture of the two of them be so sweet together? It's so sweet."

"Secretary Tang is so handsome, he is a perfect match with the pretty sister."

"Secretary Tang, I want coffee too."

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When Tang Ye appeared on camera, the fan's frequency swiping behavior appeared again.

Because of the crazily rising popularity, Qiqi could no longer read the comments above clearly, so she simply stopped reading and walked at her own pace.

"Secretary Tang, please sit down." Qiqi invited Tang Ye to sit down, and said with a smile: "We just promised in front of the camera that if they can snatch [-] guest rooms within one second, you and Sister Qingxin will give them together." Let's put on a show, what do you say?"

"I'm the secretary, I listen to the boss." Tang Ye said.

Kiki put her hands on her chest as if she had suffered a sweet crit, and shouted loudly: "What did I hear? What did I hear? Is this what I, an old woman who was born solo, should listen to? Come on, Get me out of here. I don't deserve to sit here."

Song Qingxin stretched out her hand to hold Qiqi's hand, and said comfortingly: "Don't get excited, these are nothing."

"...these are nothing? Then what are you guys doing in the office?"

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(End of this chapter)