secretary in gold

Chapter 43 Yin Wind!

"It's not that serious." Tang Ye said aloud, unwilling to take credit, let alone add to Song Qingxin's psychological burden. "I just helped a little bit. You can handle it just fine without me."

"I'm not joking with you." Song Qingxin said seriously: "Without you, I might have made a wrong choice."

Song Qingxin also thought about it, if Tang Ye didn't find the flaws in the video, how would she calm down the turmoil?

Undoubtedly, she will accept the suggestions of the PR department and Zhang Ying, and immediately stand up to apologize to the public like other hotels, admit the mistake, promise to make corrections, and send the two waiters involved and their direct supervisor, the head of the cleaning department, to the public. expulsion.

Although someone has to make sacrifices, the Junya brand will be stained with dust
However, in extremely dangerous situations, this is already the best solution.

Is she willing to make such a decision?unwilling.

She is the general manager of this hotel, and she has to make a choice, a choice that is beneficial to most people.

Instead of standing there stubbornly and being drowned by human spit, it is better to kneel down and try to survive and then erase the scars with the help of time.

After all, humans are the best at forgetting creatures.

Tang Ye appeared, and Tang Ye changed the course of the matter as soon as he appeared.

He confronted the mysterious man behind the scenes, and quickly gained the upper hand.

Many times, she would be glad that she has Tang Ye.

Like now!

Like when you're drunk!
"Even if you made the wrong choice." Tang Ye looked at Song Qingxin and said aloud, "That's the best choice you can make at this time."

Song Qingxin's eyes glowed, she bit the tip of the chopsticks with her sexy thin lips, looked at Tang Ye and asked, "You really trust me that much?"

"I believe in you more than I believe in myself." Tang Ye said.

Tang Ye knew Song Qingxin too well, just as Song Qingxin knew him too well.

She is strong, sensitive, sharp, flexible, but also sticks to the bottom line.

The choice she made must be the correct choice based on conscience.

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The shrimp meat was fresh and sweet, the pork ribs were fragrant, and the scrambled eggs with green peppers were spicy and appetizing, but Song Qingxin suddenly felt that she couldn't eat anymore.

full!

Song Qingxin lowered her head and saw the pink piggy pattern on the lunch box, and asked aloud, "Did someone else make this lunch box for you?"

"Zhang Ruiqiu did it." Tang Ye said aloud.

Song Qingxin nodded and said, "I knew it. No matter what, I owe her a favor."

"It's okay." Tang Ye said out loud, "We are very good friends."

"I see." Song Qingxin said meaningfully.

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Tang Ye felt that the friend he mentioned was completely different from the friend Song Qingxin mentioned.

Song Qingxin ate another braised prawn in oil, then pushed the lunch box in front of Tang Ye, and said aloud, "You should eat some too. I know, you should still be hungry."

"I've really eaten it." Tang Ye still wanted to struggle.

"Don't lie. If you've had dinner, will Zhang Ruiqiu specially pack a lunch box for me?" Song Qingxin asked back. "I don't think there is such a friendship between us."

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Tang Ye knew where there was a flaw.

Or women know women better.

Tang Ye took the chopsticks handed over by Song Qingxin, and found a piece of disinfectant wipes to wipe.

"You dislike me?" Song Qingxin stared at Tang Ye's movements and asked aloud.

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Tang Ye looked at the torn disinfectant tissue, then silently put it on the table.

When he picked up the lunch box and was about to eat, Song Qingxin asked again, "Do you want to eat my saliva?"

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This woman, what do you want from me?
Tang Ye simply ignored it, picked up a piece of ribs with the chopsticks that Song Qingxin had just used, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed.

I worked all day today and I'm really exhausted.After finally returning home, I was summoned back by a phone call from the PR department before I sat down at the dinner table.
While watching the video on the road, while thinking about countermeasures, he used his brain severely, and his physical energy was exhausted extremely fast.

Tang Ye gobbled it up for a while, and quickly finished the remaining half of Song Qingxin's unfinished meal.

This was the first time in Tang Ye's life that he ate leftovers. Not to mention, it tasted delicious.

Maybe it was because he was really hungry.

Then, he packed the lunch box and put it in his schoolbag, ready to take it home and clean it after get off work.

When Tang Ye was eating, Song Qingxin made a cup of coffee for Tang Ye, while she made a cup of green tea and drank it beside her.

Seeing that Tang Ye had finished eating, he started discussing work with him again, and asked aloud, "You don't seem to agree with me replacing Zhang Ying?"

Tang Ye nodded, and said, "This is a war, and it's a big taboo to change in the middle of the battle. The war is not over yet. In a while, who do you find to replace the general?"

Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye, and said aloud: "Actually, I think you are quite suitable."

Tang Ye looked at Song Qingxin in surprise, did she want to change her secretary?

Two days ago, I was still asking myself if I was interested in changing positions, and today I said that I am suitable for the position of manager of the public relations department
Does she feel that the relationship between the two is now an obstacle to her progress?
Has she started to care about the company's reputation and personal image?
She became the general manager and thinks I'm not worthy of her status?
This ruthless woman...——
Tang Ye has already imagined a 300 million-word novel about a scumbag abandoning a handsome man.

"Your ability is much stronger than Zhang Ying. It is more than enough to be a manager of the public relations department. Unfortunately, I can't let you go. I just took over the position of general manager here. There are many things at hand, and I need your help. I sort it out. Many times I even need you to help me protect myself."

"Although the PR department is very important, it can't give full play to your talents. So, let me wrong you and continue to be my secretary."

"What's wrong with this? So many years have passed." Tang Ye said aloud.

"Because you have been wronged for so many years, so you get used to it?"

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"Okay, let's get down to business." Song Qingxin did not continue to tease Tang Ye, she knew that there were more important matters to be resolved at this time. "You deliberately brought me here, not just for eating. Tell me what you think."

"Who do you think did this?" Tang Ye asked aloud.

The video is spliced, and special care has been given to the length of the screen, and the Weibo data has also risen too fiercely
Some people even bought Junya and Song Qingxin's trending searches.

Tang Ye and Song Qingxin were not so inflated that they thought that just relying on a good-looking face could attract such terrifying traffic
At least you need to have a sexy body.

They have been able to determine that this matter is a pair of black hands behind the scenes manipulating all this.

So, who is hiding in the mysterious corner and stirring up the situation?

It was such a big battle as soon as the shot was taken, and he didn't hesitate to pull more than a dozen star-rated hotels to be buried with Junya and Song Qingxin?
Song Qing thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "Maybe it's because my popularity has not been very good? I can't guess who is going to deal with me. Except for you, everyone seems to be a possibility. Even if this It was Zhang Ying who did it, so I am not surprised at all."

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Tang Ye felt wronged for Zhang Ying.

Isn't it because you didn't handle this matter right the first time?To be hated by this woman.First, he wanted to kill him, and then he suspected that he was behind the scenes.
I'm afraid it's not the mastermind behind the scenes, but the black brain behind the scenes, right?

To what extent does it have to be so black that he kills himself?

"Just kidding." Song Qingxin saw Tang Ye looking at her with a weird expression, and giggled while holding a teacup. Obviously, she also felt that what she said was too illogical, and said, "Who told you Why is Zhang Ying so stupid? If I don’t criticize him, who will I criticize?”

"Then make Zhang Ying the number one suspect first." Tang Ye echoed Song Qingxin's joke, and said, "Are there any other candidates?"

Song Qingxin shook her head and said, "I really can't figure it out. Everyone has the possibility, and everyone has the possibility."

Tang Ye nodded and said, "Then let's just wait, wait for the truth to surface, and wait for the black hand behind the scenes to show up."

"Then what are we going to do?" Song Qingxin asked aloud: "Watch the changes and do nothing?"

"No." Tang Ye shook his head and said, "The dark wind is already blowing, so let's light the fire."

"ignition?"

"Yes, with this cloudy wind, our fire is burning more and more intensely."

"I understand." Song Qingxin instantly understood Tang Ye's intentions, and said, "You want to collect some interest while solving the problem?"

"Others have invested so much time and money in preparing for a big show, we can't just let it go for nothing." Tang Ye said aloud: "Our brand reputation has been damaged, and our employees have been wronged and wronged. I'm exhausted here to discuss countermeasures. Isn't it natural to ask them to charge a little interest?"

"Then do as you said." Song Qingxin said out loud.

She didn't even ask Tang Ye what to do, or in other words, she already knew all of Tang Ye's thoughts and ideas.

This is the tacit understanding.

This feeling is really wonderful and fascinating.

Tang Ye looked at Song Qingxin and said aloud: "Maybe you will suffer some grievances. At that time, more and more people will scold you and attack you. The headquarters will urge you, and your subordinates will question you. You can bear it." ?"

"Didn't someone say it? As much praise as I can accept, I can bear as much slander." Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye with a smile on her face, and said softly: "No matter how heavy the storm is, isn't someone holding an umbrella for me?" ?”

(End of this chapter)