secretary in gold

Chapter 94 Beautiful!

When Song Qingxin was eating dessert for midnight snack with her parents, Song Ruizhi came back.

Wei Qingru was surprised, looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Did you call your brother?"

"No." Song Qingxin buried her head in drinking the sugar water.

People in Huacheng like to drink sugar water very much. Sugar water is not simply water and sugar added by northerners. It is a general term for traditional snacks in Huacheng people.

Wei Qingru asked her aunt to serve Song Ruizhi a bowl of sugar water, and said to Song Ruizhi who was sitting over: "When your sister came back today, she was still asking if you were back, saying that it was a long time since the whole family sat together for dinner. I'm back."

Wei Qingru was trying to ease the relationship between the siblings. Parents still hope that their children can live in harmony, which pleases them more than anything else.

"I didn't say that." Song Qingxin retorted aloud, maintaining her 'true character' as always.

"It happens to be nothing, so I came back to take a look." Song Ruizhi glanced at Song Qingxin and said aloud.

"Yes, come back more often if you have nothing to do. Even if you don't have time to eat, it's good for the family to sit down and drink a bowl of sugar water and chat about gossip." Wei Qingru said with a smile.

"I see." Song Ruizhi nodded in agreement.

He usually doesn't talk much, and likes to keep everything in his heart. This is very similar to Song Guowei. The father and son seem to be carved out of the same mold.

No matter how many things Song Qingxin hides in her heart, she is still active and cheerful in front of her family, and she is willing to chat with Wei Qingru about family matters and play coquettishly, so Wei Qingru also prefers this 'black heart cotton' do little daughter.

"Mom, it doesn't matter whether he comes back or not. Isn't it enough for me to come back to accompany you?" Song Qingxin said out loud. "I can't fart loudly with a stick, so what if I come back? Did I have a word with you? Or did I pour you a cup of tea?"

"I'll hit you on the head with a stick to see if I can fart loudly." Wei Qingru gave Song Qingxin a hard look, and said, "When your brother didn't come back, you missed him, and when he came back, you were angry with him again."

"Hehehe, am I here to maintain the character? If I keep praising him, do you think he will feel a little flustered? Will he be uncomfortable? I thought Song Qingxin must have no good intentions, What is she trying to do? Is she trying to harm me? "

"You girl. Speak well to me, don't be sly." Wei Qing said angrily.

"All right, all right, I'll talk. Mom, don't be angry. I'll take care of you if you're angry." Seeing Wei Qingru angry, Song Qingxin admitted her mistake again and again.

His eyes swept around Song Guowei and Song Ruizhi, and he whispered to Wei Qingru: "Mom, you said that our family should be like my father and my brother, everyone should keep their bodies upright and feed them sugar water spoon by spoon. In the mouth, no one speaks, wouldn't it be particularly interesting?"

"." Wei Qingru's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he wanted to get mad again.

Song Guowei finished his bowl of sugar water, got up and said, "I'll go upstairs to read some books."

"Go, don't look at it for too long, and go to bed early at night." Wei Qingru said aloud, "Didn't I invite someone to play ball early tomorrow morning?"

"Understood." Song Guowei responded aloud.

Wei Qingru also yawned, and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you two eat slowly."

After walking a few steps, he turned around and threatened Song Qingxin, saying: "Don't be angry with your brother, or see how I deal with you when I come out."

"No, no, no. He's my own brother, can I take his life?" Song Qingxin waved her hand, with a look that you can rest assured.

When Wei Qingru left, the siblings drank the sugar water in silence.

Song Qingxin didn't speak, neither did Song Ruizhi.

After a long time, Song Ruizhi put down the empty bowl, got up and went upstairs.

Song Qingxin raised her head, looked at Song Rui's back upstairs, and sighed softly.

He didn't apologize.

I don't need his apology.

However, my heart is still very uncomfortable.

"Why would there be expectations?"

"Why should there be expectations?"

Song Qingxin and Song Ruizhi both have their own rooms on the second floor. In order to cultivate the relationship between the two brothers and sisters, their parents specially arranged their rooms together.

Obviously, this trick didn't work.

Song Ruizhi walked up and down the room, and after thinking for a while, he made a call.

When the call was connected, Song Ruizhi didn't wait for the other party to speak, and immediately asked: "Old Wang, what's the situation? Your marketing department has given the plan again?"

"Mr. Song, how can I decide this kind of thing? It was already vetoed, but Ms. Song called me and scolded me bloody."

"What happened later? What happened?" Song Ruizhi asked aloud.

"I don't know. I was called to the office by Mr. Xu, and he said that the plan has been approved, and let us fully cooperate with the garden shop."

Song Ruizhi paused for a moment, and asked aloud, "The two of them let you in after they settled the deal?"

"Yes."

"Then did the two of them quarrel? Or,,,,,, it doesn't look very happy?"

"I didn't find out about this. Xu Dong also asked the secretary to pull the group, saying that Mr. Song has any needs, and directly connect with the heads of various departments. If no one can solve it, he will come out and solve it." The man on the phone Said in a cautious voice.

"I understand." Song Ruizhi said. "Old Wang, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. Then Mr. Song, this case."

"Just do what you want." Song Ruizhi said out loud.

"Yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ruizhi walked to the window, looking at the dotted lights in the yard, his expression became gloomy.

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Tang Ye came to the office early in the morning, and when he was opening the window of Song Qingxin's office for ventilation, Shan Feng came in with coffee.

"Secretary Tang, are you busy?" Shan Feng greeted Tang Ye with a smile.

Tang Ye looked at the coffee in Shanfeng's hand and said, "Mr. Shan is good. Mr. Song hasn't come here yet. Today's coffee may be delivered early."

"It's okay." Shan Feng said with a smile, he handed the coffee to Tang Ye, and said, "President Song is not here, Secretary Tang will drink it."

"I don't usually drink coffee." Tang Ye refused very hard.

After all, he had already smelled the aroma of coffee overflowing, which was a familiar smell to him.
"It's not poison, what are you afraid of after drinking a cup?" Shan Feng stubbornly stuffed the coffee into Tang Ye's hand, and said, "Drink it a few times, maybe you'll get used to the taste."

Holding the coffee, Tang Ye said with a smile: "You bought this coffee for Mr. Song, and I drank it. Don't you have to drink it when Mr. Song comes? I'd better keep it for Mr. Song."

Shan Feng looked at Tang Ye and said, "It doesn't matter, either of you can drink."

He waved his hand again and said, "Go to work, I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tang Ye looked at the back of Shanfeng leaving, looking thoughtful.

At this moment, Song Qingxin, who was dressed in a light gray cashmere windbreaker and lined with a blue plaid striped shirt, walked in. Seeing Tang Ye standing at the door holding a coffee, he asked, "Shan Feng is here again." Got coffee?"

"Yeah." Tang Ye nodded and said, "He asked me to drink."

Song Qingxin said with a smile: "He told you to drink it, so you can drink it, which time you didn't drink it?"

After finishing speaking, the smile on Song Qingxin's face froze.

"He knows?" Song Qingxin asked out loud.

"I don't know." Tang Ye shook his head and said, "However, he should know something. I feel that Mr. Shan is not quite right today."

Song Qingxin took off her trench coat and hung it on the hanger, and said, "I'll find time to chat with him."

"Well, it's more appropriate for you to chat with him." Tang Ye said aloud.

Song Qingxin turned to look at Tang Ye, and asked, "What kind of person do you think Shan Feng is?"

Tang Ye thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to define. I never believed what I saw with my eyes."

Song Qingxin laughed and said: "If it is really what you see, Uncle Shan will not send him to the company to practice Oh, you have never met our Chairman Shan, he is really the world's most The smart ones."

"I have admired him for a long time." Tang Ye said modestly.

"I have a chance to introduce you. He likes smart people." Song Qing said with a smile, "You two should have a common language."

"Okay." Tang Ye nodded and agreed, Song Qingxin would not arrange such a meeting easily, since she proposed it, it must have her deep meaning.

"Have you communicated with Qingchong Entertainment?" Song Qingxin asked out loud.

"We have communicated, and they are willing to do their best to support our event." Tang Ye said with a smile: "The list of contracted anchors has also been sent, which three are you going to be live broadcast guests? "

"Choose for me." Song Qingxin said out loud, "I only have two requests."

"Which two requests?"

"First, I want a female anchor. Women have a common language." Song Qingxin said out loud.

"Okay." Tang Ye nodded in agreement.

He knew Song Qingxin well, and knew that she had been keeping a safe distance from men.With her appearance and temperament, she is too lethal to a man.As soon as you make contact, a large number of men will surround you.She doesn't want to waste time and energy on rejecting others.

Except yourself, of course.

"Second, I want female anchors who are uglier than me, not those who are prettier than me."

"You can pick anyone. I read the information, and I can't find a female anchor who looks better than you." Tang Ye said aloud.

(End of this chapter)