Chapter 1391: Coquettish (1)
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Good Morning, Mr. President!
- Nan YinYin
- 1184 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:56:33
It's finally time to return to that place.
Even after only a few days on a business trip, sitting on a plane flying to Yucheng, Song Zhixing's mood was still ups and downs.
This time, not many people travel from Universal. In addition to President Wang's personal business trip, there are several senior executives and designers with considerable experience. Song Zhixing didn't want to understand why President Wang insisted on bringing herself. No matter from which point of view, she was definitely not a suitable candidate. Even, the purpose of this business trip was to talk about the company with which she hasn't been clear until now. Every time I asked President Wang, the other side always sold Guanzi, and only knew it when he said it.
Whatever comes is safe!
Staring at the clouds outside the window, Song Zhixing was in a daze, and his indifferent face appeared unconsciously.
Can you still see this time?
She smiled bitterly. How big is the city of Judah by chance?
"Xing Xing, look at your resume. You used to be in high school in Jucheng?" As she was fascinated, President Wang sitting beside her suddenly spoke.
"Um." Song Zhixing nodded. "I'm a Jew."
"Oh. Then why haven't you thought about going back to Jucheng for an internship? I heard that Tang is going to set up a design department to recruit interns at your school. Your professional performance is so outstanding, I think it is quite promising. "
Song Zhixing pulled his lips. "I thought about it. But ..."
She pressed her hand on her knee and tightened slightly. He smiled reluctantly, "General Manager Wang, don't laugh at me. I submitted my resume, but Tang didn't tell me to go to the interview."
"So it is." President Wang shook his head. "That's their loss. There aren't many college students like you who have such a rich resume."
Song Zhixing just smiled slightly and didn't answer. She didn't take these words from President Wang, just talking.
When they arrived in Utah, they stayed at the W Hotel in the city center. Song Zhixing liked her room very much, she opened the curtains, and when she looked up, she could see the familiar landmark of the city of Tang—the headquarters of the Tang Group. The clear distance between the two buildings was several kilometers away, so she couldn't see anything in the Tang Group building. However, she knew he was on the top floor.
That's fine.
The time for a business trip to Utah is one week, but in the first four days, except for the design drawings sent from the company, almost nothing happened to her. She was hung directly in the room, idle from end to end.
On the fifth day, Chen Cheng was invited to the room.
Chen Cheng stood at the window and sighed, "Well, live close enough to Tang's. Stars, a taxi from downstairs to Tang's is a starting price, you are bored anyway, why not go?"
Song Zhixing gave her a cup of coffee and watched the building pause for a while before slowly speaking out, "I saw him."
"You met in Utah?"
"No. It's in Lingfeng. He seems to have a job there and just happened to meet him."
Chen Cheng sighed: "Okay! Even Lingfeng City can be met! Xingxing, he knew you were studying there, so intentionally?"
Song Zhixing shook his head. She didn't even think about this idea. Thinking of his indifference, I still felt a pain in my heart.
"If it isn't, it only means that you two have a relationship. Xingxing, if you still can't let him go, you really have to chase it back while he doesn't have a girlfriend or a marriage. You think about it, 33 years old It's time to get married and have children. If he really gets married, you won't be able to chase after that. It's uncomfortable for you! "
The word 'marriage' made Song Zhixing's heart hurt. She held the coffee cup tightly, looked at the building opposite, and squeezed her lips.
Can he get married? They had obtained a marriage certificate from the Civil Affairs Department at the time, and had not signed a divorce agreement or signed a divorce.
While thinking about it, the door of the room was suddenly knocked. Song Zhixing went to the door and opened the door. Standing outside the door was General Secretary Wang, "Zing, change this out."
Song Zhixing picked up the handed bag. She recognized the brand, which contained thousands of casual clothes. She lost her head. "This is it?"
"There is a very important dinner in the evening. President Wang means that you can't dress too shabby or professionally, so I specially approved the cost and chose this skirt for you." The secretary explained, and compared with Her face, "You can put on makeup, look mature."
"Okay. Thank you." Song Zhixing replied, and when the other party was gone, she took the door.
"Your company is doing so well!" Chen Cheng sighed and took the skirt out of the bag. Comparing her, "Is the star too exposed?"
Song Zhixing curled her hair. When she heard her words, she turned her head and looked back. The front of the skirt looked nothing but the back was hollow and the design was exquisite.
"It's pretty good." Whether exposed or not, Song Zhixing had no choice. This was the boss's personal decision. She didn't have room to refute in order to pay the salary in advance.
This important dinner is in the evening. It's in the clubhouse downstairs. Song Zhixing can also see that this is a very important meal. Almost everyone who is on a business trip this time has arrived. Moreover, each one is dressed up grandly. The secretary Yalin even attended the event in a costume, and took a look at the small mirror before taking photos, confirming her makeup, and looked particularly excited.
Who are you going to meet this time?
Song Zhixing was holding a handbag and standing with his head down in the corner behind the crowd, thinking boringly.
At this moment, the staff in the clubhouse hurried to the door and opened the heavy door. President Wang stepped up, "Er, meet again!"
Second Lord?
Song Zhixing held his hand tightly and lifted his head slyly.
Among the few, the figure was so dazzling that it couldn't be ignored. Du Hui and a few people she didn't know stood behind him.
Her throat was tight and she just felt like dreaming.
Mr. Wang will bring the people here to introduce them one by one. Yalin was very eager and shook hands with Tang Yu, her voice was also tender. Not as violent as in the office.
Too. What kind of woman, in the presence of this man, ultimately did not turn into a little woman.
But Tang Yuxiang didn't seem to have any interest. He just twitched his head and pulled back. Alienation made the situation a little awkward.
President Wang immediately said: "And there is another employee-Xingxing, don't stand at the end, come here!"
President Wang turned around and waved at her. Everyone turned slightly and turned their attention to her.
Song Zhixing's eyes still fell on Tang Yu. At this moment, he also looked at her. Two people faced each other, Tang Yu seemed surprised that she appeared here and frowned.