secretary in gold

Chapter 50 Fuel up!

Chapter 50 Fuel up!

Waking up in the morning, Tang Ye saw Zhao Juntao wandering around the room, as if looking for something, Tang Ye asked aloud, "What are you looking for?"

"Did you see my pig kill?" Zhao Juntao asked aloud.

"Pig kill? How can you have a pig kill?" Tang Ye looked confused.

Never heard of Zhao Juntao raising pigs?

"Cinnabar is a kind of ore. Why can't I find the one I bought to ward off evil spirits?" Zhao Juntao searched in every corner.

"You should pronounce your words more clearly." Tang Ye complained, and then asked aloud: "What did Mr. Constellation say you should pay attention to today?"

"I want to beware of villains, and I'd better wear cinnabar to ward off evil spirits."

"Then you look for it slowly, I'm going to work."

Zhang Ruiqiu poked her head out of the washroom and asked, "It's so early? Don't you have breakfast?"

"Don't eat." Tang Ye said: "There are a lot of things to deal with today, let's go to the company and have a bite."

"Then go get busy." Zhang Ruiqiu waved at Tang Ye.

She got up in the morning and searched, and the hotel scandal was still on the hot search list. After a night of fermentation, more people scolded her
Therefore, she could understand Tang Ye's rush to go to the company.

Zhao Juntao found the cinnabar bracelet from under the sofa, and quickly put it on, feeling a sense of security.

He ran to the bathroom door and asked aloud, "Rachel, what are we having for breakfast?"

"Shaxian snacks." Zhang Ruiqiu said aloud.

"Okay, what is Rachel doing? Shaxian snacks?" Zhao Juntao's eyes widened.

"Yes." Zhang Ruiqiu came out of the bathroom with the toiletry bag in hand, and said, "Just the two of us, what do you make for breakfast? You can just have a bite at the snack bar downstairs. It will save you trouble."

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Seeing that Zhao Juntao should not respond, Zhang Ruiqiu said: "If you don't like it, you can eat something else."

"What you eat is not important, who you eat with is the most important." Zhao Juntao said with a smile: "Eating Shaxian snacks with Rachel is also the most romantic thing in the world."

"This is the most romantic thing in the world? Then your life is really boring enough."

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When Tang Ye came to the office, Song Qingxin had already arrived early.

She was sitting on a chair and rubbing her temples, looking tired.

Tang Ye walked over and opened a gap in the window to let in the fresh air from outside, then walked up to her and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I didn't sleep well last night, and my head throbbed." Song Qingxin said out loud.

Last night, he was "threatened" by Song Guowei first, and then was forced to confess by Wei Qingru for a long time. After finally calming down, he thought of meeting Tang Ye for the first time.

Then the second meeting and the third meeting.
Later, the more she thought about it, the more she realized that something was wrong, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Thinking about going to work the next day, I was anxious to fall asleep quickly, but the more I wanted to sleep, the harder it was to fall asleep
Tang Ye hesitated a little, looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Do you want to rub it for you?"

Tang Ye does know a little bit of traditional Chinese massage, of course, he didn't learn it from school.His grandma suffers from severe rheumatism, her legs and feet are inconvenient, and she is prone to swell, so he specially learned from a barefoot doctor to use it for grandma to promote blood circulation and remove stasis.

Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye in surprise, and asked aloud, "Does Secretary Tang know how to massage?"

"Knows a little bit." Tang Ye said modestly.

"Then try it." Song Qingxin said aloud: "There are still a lot of things to deal with today. My head hurts badly, and I'm afraid it will affect my work."

Tang Ye walked behind Song Qingxin and said, "Be patient. It may hurt a little at the beginning."

"Well, it's okay, I can bear it." Song Qingxin said out loud.

So, Tang Ye rubbed his palms to make the temperature of his palms and fingers higher, so that Song Qingxin's skin would not feel cool when she touched it.

Then, he gently massaged her temples with two fingers, with moderate intensity.With its own rhyme and rhythm.

Song Qing couldn't help closing her eyes, and said aloud: "I was pressing here just now, why do you feel that your pressing technique is different from mine?"

"I have learned massage for several years." Tang Ye said with a smile: "When I was young, I often massaged my grandma, so I have accumulated a little experience."

"Wow, it's so comfortable." Song Qingxin couldn't help moaning.

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"Ah, it's hot, I'm hot. I feel a rush of hot air drilling into my temple, Secretary Tang. Do you know kung fu? Magic?"

"No, this is traditional Chinese medicine massage. If there is moxa, moxibustion for you may help you recover faster."

"I don't want moxibustion, I want you to massage me. It's so comfortable, moxibustion smells all over my body"

"Does it still hurt?" Tang Ye rubbed and pressed for a while, then asked aloud.

In fact, it doesn't hurt much anymore, but Song Qingxin enjoyed this feeling very much, and said: "It still hurts a little, you can press it for a while. The left side is right, press the left side too."

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to 'the pain cannot be understood', so your part may still be blocked"

"Yes, I'm still blocked, please unclog it."

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Shan Feng pushed open the office door with his foot, stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, was stunned for a long time, and asked aloud: "What are you doing?"

Shanfeng holds a cup of coffee in his left hand and a cup of coffee in his right hand, so he can only open the door with his feet.

"I'm giving Mr. Song a massage." Tang Ye said aloud, "Mr. Song didn't sleep well last night, and he was not feeling well."

"So that's how it is." Shan Feng nodded clearly, and said aloud, "I only found out about this last night. Our hotel has been hotly searched. Has the commotion been resolved?"

"I just couldn't think of a solution, so I had a headache and didn't sleep well all night." Song Qingxin said aloud.

"Don't worry, take your time." Shanfeng put the coffee on the desk in front of Song Qingxin, and said aloud: "Come, have a cup of coffee to relax. Didn't you say that you don't want to buy coffee during working hours? So I Just go shopping before going to work."

Shan Feng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "There are still 10 minutes until work time."

Song Qingxin shook her head and said, "I won't drink today, my head hurts and I dare not drink stimulating drinks."

"Ah?" Shan Feng was very embarrassed, he ran to buy coffee early in the morning, how could you not drink it?

If you don't drink it, wouldn't I just buy this coffee for nothing?

To whom is my hospitality dedicated?
"Drink one more drink." Song Qingxin said out loud.

"I can't drink that much either." Shan Feng said with a troubled face.

"Why don't Secretary Tang have a drink?" Song Qingxin asked aloud.

"I like to drink tea." Tang Ye said expressionlessly.

"It's good to change the taste once in a while." Song Qingxin persuaded: "Shan Boss's kindness, can't let others just waste it like this?"

"Yes." Shan Feng also persuaded: "Secretary Tang, try it, the coffee here is very good. After drinking it, maybe you will open the door to a new world."

Tang Ye no longer refused, the two big bosses of the company advised you to drink a cup of coffee, even if you don't like it, there is no reason to refuse
Tang Ye nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try it later. Thank you Mr. Shan."

"You're welcome." Shan Feng said, he was also very happy after the coffee was delivered.Although Song Qingxin didn't drink it, but it was Song Qingxin's secretary.
The most important thing is that Song Qingxin asked her secretary to drink it.

In any case, this cup of coffee has something to do with Song Qingxin.

"How do you feel now?" Tang Ye asked.

"It's much better, it doesn't hurt as much as before." Song Qingxin glanced at Shanfeng resentfully, thinking, if he didn't come, she could still let Tang Ye massage for a while.

Now that a big living person is stuck here, she is too embarrassed to let a man touch her head.

Looks demeaning!
Shan Feng looked at Tang Ye enviously, and said, "When I was choosing a secretary, I also wanted to find someone who could massage."

What I thought in my heart was that it would be nice to be a secretary.

It's best to be Song Qingxin's secretary.
It's a pity, my family's conditions are too good.

Song Qingxin stood up and said, "Let's go, go to the public relations department for a meeting."

Tang Ye went to wipe his hands, and then walked outside together.

Shan Feng asked, "Do I need to go to a meeting?"

Song Qingxin turned to look at Shanfeng, and said, "Mr. Shan, the public relations department and sales department are originally within your scope of responsibility."

Shan Feng came to pick up Song Qingxin's position as vice president, so he was naturally in charge of the departments that Song Qingxin managed before.

Shan Feng was very surprised and said, "Oh, why didn't anyone tell me about this? I thought it had nothing to do with me."

"It's okay, it's not too late to know now." Song Qingxin said.

What does it matter if you know or not?
The reason why I didn't tell you is because I never thought of telling you.

Why find someone to make trouble?

"That's good, that's good." Shan Feng nodded repeatedly, thinking that fortunately he didn't miss any important content.

When a group of people came to the PR department, Zhang Yingzheng stared at the computer screen with bloodshot eyes. There were several empty coffee bottles beside him. It looked like he had stayed up all night last night.

Seeing Tang Ye Song Qingxin and the others come in, Zhang Ying immediately reported: "Mr. Song, the situation is getting worse. Now except for our Junya, all the other [-] hotels have come forward to apologize."

"Our Junya Hotel has become the target of public criticism. Everyone started to scold our family."

"Mr. Song was also scolded, saying that you are too arrogant and don't treat customers as human beings. It was also said that Hua Xiaorong stabbed a hornet's nest this time, and Mr. Song was called the queen bee."

"Mr. Song, take a quick look, now you have been scolded to be the number one most searched not only on Weibo, but also on the entire Internet"

Zhang Ying said with a bitter face: "Should we act quickly?"

Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye, and Tang Ye smiled and said, "It's not enough, we need another barrel of oil."

"How?" Zhang Ying asked.

"You will know soon." Tang Ye said aloud.

Zhang Ying did find out soon, and found out on the Internet.

The person who broke the news, Hua Xiaorong, posted on Weibo again. Several screenshots were posted on the Weibo. In a group called 'Hotel Alliance Group', a woman named Nicole posted Hua Xiaorong's ID information. Hua Xiaorong's The real name, home address, image photos and other information are all exposed.

Moreover, Nicole also appealed to everyone in the group to pay more attention to Hua Xiaorong, and to communicate with you in time if you book a hotel.

The powder keg exploded!

(End of this chapter)

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