Song Nanqiao returned to the Song Group, but his father was not there.

She went directly to the marketing department to get the information.

Sister Zhang saw that her face was not very good, thought about it, and still asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head and smiled, "No, it's just that I've been under a lot of pressure at work lately." ”

Sister Zhang has a good relationship with her father, if she says that she drank too much and was thrown on the sofa by Tang Jingze to sleep overnight and caught a cold, her father would definitely be very worried.

When you get married, there are some things that you can't talk about, so you don't go home to talk about them.

"In this way, don't be too nervous, although this case is not trivial, but since the chairman can hand it over to you, it proves that you are capable, not to mention that there is Jing Ze by your side to help you, what are you afraid of, he will always take care of you." ”

When Song Nanqiao heard this name, his heart was sour.

He takes care of her?

I guess this is a big joke in the world.

She died, and he couldn't be happy.

How can it be taken care of!

But she nodded.

Shaking the folder in his hand, "Well, then I'll take it first." ”

"Well, go ahead, come and get what you lack, the chairman said, I want to cooperate with you and fully cooperate. ”

Song Nanqiao nodded, and an inexplicable warm current flowed through his heart.

After leaving the Song family, she went home directly, and she didn't have the idea of going to the Tang family at all.

Back at the villa, Song Nanqiao hung up the company's calls one by one and simply turned off the phone, she needed to be quiet.

Maybe even if he really died, Tang Jingze didn't even bother to look at it, let alone have a fever.

Dragging his sore body, Song Nanqiao returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.

When I woke up, night had fallen.

My throat was thirsty, so I got up and went downstairs to pour water.

happened to meet Tang Jingze coming back.

Song Nanqiao didn't even raise his eyes, poured a glass of water and went upstairs directly, completely Tang Jingze was like air, and the two were like strangers.

………

For several days, Song Nanqiao didn't even take half a step into the company, didn't answer the phone, didn't attend the meeting, and it was like evaporating from the world.

Tang Jingze finally couldn't sit still in the company.

Dawei looked at the president's meow several times in the morning, and his expression was extremely unpleasant, and he immediately understood.

"President, Mrs. hasn't come here today, is there something wrong with your body?"

He cautiously probed as he handed over the papers.

"What does it matter to me if she's feeling well?"

Tang Jingze looked at Dawei in a deep voice, gave him a cold sweat, and quickly shook his head.

"I'm just talking about it. ”

Waving his hand impatiently, Dawei was relieved and hurried down.

The president is not in a good mood, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

As soon as he went out, Guan Hui happened to be holding the document, looking at Dawei with a palpitating face, and frowned.

"What's wrong? Feeling bad?"

Dawei nodded hurriedly, looked at the visitor, and immediately opened his mouth to explain, "The company has a lot of business recently, and it is very complicated, so the president will naturally not be happy." ”

If you don't say it, the more you describe it, the darker it becomes, Wan Hui shook his head and smiled.

"Then I won't go in, give him this document, and tell him that it would be best to hold a press conference and hype up the cooperation between the Song family and the Tang family, it is estimated that it is a good hot topic, and the current reporter likes to expose it, such a big news, it is estimated that he will rush to do it." ”

Dawei looked at Guan Hui in surprise, "It's rare that a designer is still very proficient in publicity." ”

"If you get used to it, you can learn a little bit if you watch more. ”

"The president has already arranged for a press conference next Wednesday, that is, at half a month later, at half past nine in the morning. ”

Wan Hui glanced at him through the glass window.

"Then this document will bother you. ”

is worthy of being a wizard in the commercial field, Tang Jingze will not disappoint, everything she can think of, he has already ordered to prepare.

"Good. ”

As soon as Tang Jingze came out of it, he saw Dawei looking at Guan Hui's back in a daze.

"The man is gone!"

Dawei immediately turned around in embarrassment, "President, why did you come out?"

"Or tied up in the office?"

He asked rhetorically, Dawei suddenly remembered the document, and hurriedly handed it over, "Mr. Hui asked me to give it to you just now." ”

Glancing lightly, he waved his hand, "Put it in the office, I'll go back and get something." ”

"Okay, then what do you need to call me. ”

David hooked his lips and couldn't help laughing.

It is very clear that the president of his own house is going to work in a good manner, and he suddenly wants to go home, what is his intention?

………

Song Nanqiao was not at home, this was the only thing Tang Jingze knew after rushing home.

I couldn't help it, so I dialed the phone.

"Where are you?"

The noise on the other side of the phone was so loud that he couldn't hear a word clearly, and the phone was far away from his ears.

"Song Nanqiao, have you gotten mixed up to beg on the street, so noisy?"

Song Nanqiao held the phone and listened to his words, and immediately didn't want to reply to him.

This dead man's mouth is still so poisonous.

It's never good to talk to her.

Pursing the corners of his mouth, he simply shouted loudly: "What is the matter with you? I'm at the construction site, I can't hear it." ”

"I'm hungry. ”

He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly came to him.

"You're sick, Tang Jingze, it's time for you to see a doctor. ”

What does it have to do with her whether she is hungry or not?

Her head must have been crippled to call her about this.

The foreman outside the fence trotted over, "Manager Song, it's done over there, do you want to take a look?"

Song Nanqiao hung up the phone directly and walked over quickly.

If Tang Jingze saw Song Nanqiao at the construction site at the moment wearing sportswear, sneakers, and a hard hat, not too dirty, not too tired and running all over the ground with the workers, he would definitely drop his jaw.

Where is this still the eldest lady of the Song family who used to be high and cold.

"Is it all done?"

She smiled, looked at the foreman, and asked happily.

"According to the drawings you modified, I retouched it again, and it was all done, just waiting for you to take a look, there is no problem, and you can enter the house directly." ”

"Count as a model room?"

The foreman nodded, "Of course." ”

Over at the villa, Tang Jingze looked at her hung up phone in a daze.

"Dead woman!"

He gritted his teeth in hatred.

After reading the model room, Song Nanqiao was guiding and discussing tomorrow's construction arrangements, and it was almost dark.

dragged his tired body, and when he got home, it was already half past eight, and he didn't even eat a bite of food, so he just lay on the sofa and squinted for a while.

By the time I woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

When I went upstairs to wash up, the door was opened.

"Do you still know to come back?"

Tang Jingze's first sentence when he saw her was 'Xingshi asks for sin'.

The attitude is extremely poor.

How can Song Nanqiao be a vegetarian?

"Does it have anything to do with you? Do you go out early and come home late every day, have you reported to me? What did I tell you?"

One sentence made Tang Jingze speechless for a moment.

"As long as you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you don't have the slightest femininity. ”

"Yes, you juniors and seniors are full of femininity, and you love to go. ”

He just came back, and he didn't care for a word, except for sarcasm and sarcasm, isn't she a woman?