Ding Meng smiled, "How come, I and him, it's all fate." ”

Liao Shengtian breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Song Qingyuan is also a well-known bachelor golden man, and it was not easy to find a girlfriend, if the girlfriend was with him for some purpose, then this hurt was not a little bit.

Song Qingyuan is worthy of Ding Meng, if there is no Ding family, Song Qingyuan is more than enough, but Ding Meng has a powerful consortium of the Ding family behind him, and it is not so easy for Song Qingyuan to live a stable life with Ding Meng.

Ding Meng sent Liao Shengtian away, glanced at the mobile phone WeChat, time passed quickly, and the group had begun to publicize where to go for dinner, unfortunately, Zhu Qing's design group also had a dinner, saying that it was a celebration banquet, in order to celebrate Zhu Qing winning Liao Shengtian's project.

Ding Meng sat in the underground parking lot, lit a cigarette, and was melancholy, back then, her mother also did the same job as her here, and then how she climbed to the top step by step, and how she met her father, how she changed from an ordinary person to the wife of the chaebol master, this kind of jump is not something that ordinary girls can do.

Later, why did he die in a car accident within a few months, such a bizarre thing, no one even found out.

Thinking of his father, Ding Meng smiled helplessly.

A cigarette was quickly smoked, she took out the air freshener from her pocket, sprayed it, and threw the lighter and cigarette case together, which was also bought in the autonomous machine in the office building, not an extraordinary period, she would not smoke without leaving her hand, now it is just the first step of the plan, and she has unspeakable emotions in her heart.

Maybe she shouldn't learn to smoke, after all, everyone's definition of a good girl is that she doesn't drink and smoke.

But who can share the pressure in her heart? When no one is around, it is an extremely luxurious thing to smoke one or two sticks and be quiet.

Ding Meng packed herself up, turned around and went upstairs, in the elevator, she coiled up her hair, in the afternoon, before getting off work, Zhu Qing would definitely arrange a task for herself.

At the moment when Ding Meng entered the elevator, in a luxury business car that had been parked for a long time opposite, the secretary turned around and asked Yuan Ming, "Boss, Miss Ding has entered." ”

Yuan Ming can see very clearly what she is enduring and suppressing, or it is related to her life experience.

"Let's go. ”

At the sound of an order, the vehicle started and slowly left the underground parking lot.

Upstairs at this time, to Ding Meng's surprise, Song Qingyuan's apprentice Yang Che and a few designers quarreled in their office.

As soon as Ding Meng opened the door, he heard the constant quarrels in the designer's office, Yang Che looked unconvinced, and his voice was several decibels higher, "What's wrong with us inviting our wife to dinner, where did you break the rules, who stipulated that you can't take your wife out to eat." ”

Zhu Qing's apprentice was not to be outdone, "Our master's assistant, naturally listen to our master's words, what are you guys, come to our office to call." ”

Ding Meng rubbed his forehead, he was really a group of young people with strong blood, and he still needed to quarrel about this matter.

The supervisor and the little sister at the front desk who watched the excitement at the door were very happy to see Ding Meng coming in, and said with a smile, "The boss is looking for you." ”

Ding Meng's grace sighed, knocked on the door with a pen and a book and entered Zhu Qing's office.

Zhu Qing saw her come in and said, "There is a dinner party tonight, don't forget." ”

Ding Meng replied, "There's a quarrel outside, don't you have to go and see?"

Zhu Qing glanced outside the glass, and several waves of people were arguing, "This kind of thing, just take it as an office joke, you don't need me to go out in person, someone will naturally solve it." ”

Ding Meng didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, since the head didn't worry, she didn't have to worry about anything, so she took the pen and notebook, "Is there anything else to arrange?"

Zhu Qing nodded, "Come tomorrow morning, arrange the planning I sent to your email to a few designers, let them do it well at work, and I will see the drawings in a week." ”

Ding Meng recorded it in the notebook, the record was very detailed, and Zhu Qing continued, "Those interns, you can take the tasks I have assigned recently, see if there are any excellent ones, and give them to me separately." ”

The two of them were arranging work, and Song Qingyuan knocked on the door at the door and came in, "I see that everyone is willing to have a dinner, so let's go to the two design departments together." ”

Ding Meng was stunned for a moment, there is a good show to watch now, the two departments are together, so many people, this meeting.

Zhu Qing was originally hostile to Song Qingyuan and was also a little disgusted, but today he was extra polite, "Listen to your arrangement." ”

Song Qingyuan went out satisfied, and took his apprentices and department employees away by the way, this battle is over, and the people in the group have returned to a friendly state, which really makes Ding Meng incomprehensible, what kind of team is this, if you can say that you can make noise, you can talk about it, and you can disperse it.

There are less than ten minutes left to get off work, Zhu Qing quickly arranged the next day's work, Ding Meng recorded it in detail, for fear that there would be a mistake tomorrow, and there were things she didn't understand while recording, and even some suggestions, she also put it out perfectly.

Zhu Qing is still very satisfied with her assistant, at least she is very good at work, there are people on top, and she can help herself solve problems when she encounters them, the most important thing is that her head turns quickly, unlike the previous assistants, elm pimples, no matter how you talk about it, it doesn't make sense.

After arranging everything, Ding Meng came out of her office, the sun had set outside, and the day passed like this, Ding Meng did not have any occupational diseases for the time being, except for being a little uncomfortable.

The employees who had dinner got off work early and went to the designated place to eat, and there were more than 40 people in the two departments, and Ding Meng had a headache when he thought of a group of people chattering in a restaurant.

Song Qingyuan really ordered a Japanese restaurant, Ding Meng had never had a dinner with anyone, and he didn't know how to have a dinner like this, when he followed Song Qingyuan to the restaurant after work, he was attracted by the building here, but he didn't expect that a restaurant could be so big now.

A separate dining building, the appearance of several square boxes arranged in uneven layers, the interior of the restaurant is as decorated as a luxury hotel front desk, the waiters wear uniform clothes at the door, and the largest private room here can accommodate a team of hundreds of people.

They chose a private room for fifty people, the private room is divided into two long tables, below is tatami mats, you can put your legs under the table, Ding Meng couldn't wait to stay away from Song Qing as soon as she entered the private room, she automatically chose to run behind Zhu Qing, after all, she was an assistant, so she had to follow her leader.

But Song Qingyuan's apprentices didn't give Ding Meng this chance, joking and making trouble, "Director Zhu won't want to break up the mandarin ducks." ”

"That is, the first time our boss is looking for a girlfriend, we must sit together for dinner. ”

A few others followed, "Master, come to our side." ”