The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 220 Tang-style consideration (1)
Tang Song did not break his promise, and hurried back to City B after the Di Yun bidding meeting in Shanghai.

A series of BHD user data leakage incidents were temporarily alleviated after the technical department worked overtime overnight to remedy the situation.Because Tang Song's business strategy has always been to build a brand, not to speculate on famous brands. Every game of BHD has won the true approval of countless players. This time, the public relations crisis decided to give players bonuses on a large scale to make up for their losses.Therefore, it did not cause a catastrophe, and the next step is to cooperate with the public security organs to file a case for investigation.

The plane arrived at the airport in City B just in the early morning of the 26th. This week, he was so busy that he slept less than four hours a day. His black eyes were bloodshot and full of fatigue. After leaving the airport, Xiao Jiang advised him to go back and rest. Then he waved his hand and said to go directly to G University.

The last time I talked to Shen Lue was the day she reported for duty. He leaned sleepily in the back seat of the car, took out his mobile phone, found her name and pressed it, but the phone kept saying that it was turned off.

Attend class?

He wasn't angry this time, instead he unconsciously found a reason for her.However, about an hour later, after dialing it back again, it was still "off". Tang Song began to feel a little uncomfortable, and the drowsy bug disappeared. Xiao Jiang said: "Hurry up!"

Xiao Jiang secretly clicked her tongue at the speed of her boss's face-changing, and stepped on the accelerator without looking sideways.

Tang Song was gloomy all the way, thinking: Okay, you fucking girl, play this again, don't you, let's see how I deal with you later.He came here specially to celebrate her birthday, well, the heartless little white-eyed wolf.

After driving to G University, he went to their college with a sullen face to inquire, only to find out that all the freshmen had been taken to the base for military training.Tang Song was dumbfounded at the time, and asked the person on duty in the guard's office, but he didn't know what to ask, so he climbed to the second floor and knocked on the door of the party committee office.

Meng Weiting became annoyed when he saw him from the corner of his eye, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids while talking on the phone.

It was the first time for Tang Song to be left hanging like this, but he wanted something from others, and he didn't dare to complain when he touched his nose. He poured himself a glass of water consciously, and sat on the sofa and almost fell asleep. Meng Weiting was cold He asked, "Tell me, what's going on this time?"

Tang Song opened his eyes immediately, and pointed at the box on the sofa with curled lips: "Didn't you just come back from Shanghai? Secretary Sang picked out a set of skin care products and said what is it..." Uh, what brand is it?

"Hey, don't set me up with porcelain, you brought skin care products to your unit?" Meng Weiting twirled his pen and teased him lightly. In fact, Tang Song didn't tell her that she could guess a little bit.

Tang Song coughed, well, my sister-in-law is the hardest to please, I really don't know what she likes, just smiled and asked: "Our Shen Lue, I mean, which military training base are the freshmen in your yard assigned to? "

"How do I know."

"Hey, sister-in-law, you can't neglect your duties, even though you have to pay attention to melon seeds and play mosquitoes every day, you still have to pay attention to it?"

Meng Weiting gave him a blank look, didn't bother to pay attention to his teasing, and said calmly: "So what if you know? Did you go and ask the chief to prescribe a small treatment for her alone, or just ask the military doctor to get a certificate to avoid military training?"

Tang Song was stunned. In fact, he had already advised Shen Lue not to go to military training. His wrist was just right so that he would not make any mistakes in the training. As a result, the woman fought with the revolutionary predecessors who were wounded in the war in the past, and she was going to die.

He knew that she didn't want to be special, so after begging Meng Weiting for the address, he frowned but hesitated.

"Young Master Tang, where are we going next?" Xiao Jiang drove the car slowly out of G's east gate, and turned to ask the man in the back seat.

(End of this chapter)