"I'll tell him for you. Rong Zheng's tone was not a little dissatisfied, just a little unnaturally stiff, obviously not very used to doing such things.

Zhou Ling just looked at him with a smile, seeing the incomprehensible tenderness between his eyebrows, he chuckled and nodded, "Those few words are polite, lest this matter be messed up by me......"

She promised Zhao Xiaoxiao to help Zhao Xiaoxiao with this, so of course she would remind Rong Zheng to be polite to Song Xingyan at this time. She knew Rong Zheng's temper, so she said so.

Rong Zheng was obviously a little dissatisfied when he heard Zhou Ling's reminder, but he did not explain at this time that he would not lose his temper with Song Xingyan, but listened quietly and solemnly to the movement on the other end of the phone.

After the phone was dialed out, it was quickly connected after only two rings, and Song Xingyan's voice soon came from the other end. Song Xingyan's voice is a little elegant and low, and with the joy that he himself is not easy to detect, it gives people a sense of relaxation.

"Xiaoling, you ......"

Before Song Xingyan finished his words with joy, he was interrupted by Rong Zheng's voice.

"Mr. Song, it's me. Rong Zhengdi's voice was also not unpleasant, but his mood at this time was obviously not very good, so his tone was relatively dull.

Song Xingyan was a little stunned, and the fingers holding the mobile phone moved inadvertently, he took the mobile phone in front of his eyes, glanced at the notes, and frowned slightly after confirming that it was indeed Zhou Ling's mobile phone.

How can it be a man's voice?

"It's not that Song doesn't remember me, I met Mr. Song not long ago, at the party not long ago. ”

Rong Zheng's voice was very steady, and his gaze did not look at Zhou Ling, but fell on the curtain of the bedroom lightly. He and Song Xingyan have not only met, but they even fought vigorously at the party.

"Are you Rong Zheng?" Song Xingyan's frowning brows did not loosen, he got up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes falling on the rows of high-rise buildings outside the window.

He also rummaged through his memories before he remembered Rong Zheng's name, and as soon as Rong Zheng mentioned the party, he thought of Zhou Ling's boyfriend who had a fight with him that day.

When Rong Zheng heard Song Xingyan ask his name, his eyes did not change, and he did not move away from the curtain, but slowly said: "Mr. Song has a good memory, Xiaoling has taken care of ...... thanks to you before."

His tone was calm, as if he were genuinely grateful. Zhou Ling, who was on the side, heard Rong Zheng's words, but raised her eyes a little strangely, others couldn't hear it, but could she still not hear it?

The meaning of Rong Zheng's words couldn't be more obvious, that is to say, she doesn't need Song Xingyan to take care of her in the future, let Song Xingyan roll as far as she can.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ling smiled. When did Rong Zheng learn to speak to people in this tone? She didn't know.

Rong Zheng seemed to see the helplessness in Zhou Ling's eyes, and when he spoke again, he mentioned the main purpose of this call.

"Mr. Song, Zhao Xiaoxiao wants to see you and come to Xiaoling for help. ”

Zhou Ling was shocked to lose her glasses now, she didn't expect Rong Zheng to say her purpose so bluntly, and without any cover-up, she completely sold Zhao Xiaoxiao clearly.

Song Xingyan frowned, heard Rong Zheng mention Zhao Xiaoxiao, looked into the distance and retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the coffee on the desk.

It seems that this is also Zhao Xiaoxiao's masterpiece.

He thought that after he warned Zhao Xiaoxiao to stop pestering him again, Zhao Xiaoxiao had given up, but he didn't expect her to start playing with other ideas when he thought she was safe.

"Xiaoling, I want to talk to her. Song Xingyan heard the meaning of Rong Zheng's words, and also knew that Zhao Xiaoxiao must have gone to find Zhou Ling, so Zhou Ling was probably by Rong Zheng's side at this time.

He didn't approve Zhou Ling's resignation, and only said to the company department that she had taken leave from him. And after doing this, he also tried to persuade Zhou Ling, but all failed.

But now, he has one more chance.

When Rong Zheng heard Song Xingyan's words, he frowned, looked at Zhou Ling who was sitting beside him, and said a little reluctantly: "He wants to talk to you." ”

He originally wanted to finalize this matter directly, but he thought that Song Xingyan would actually propose to talk to Zhou Ling. It was impossible for him to dismiss Song Xingyan's idea directly regardless of Zhou Ling's intentions, so he could only convey it honestly.

And Zhou Ling was confused because she couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the phone, and when she heard Rong Zheng say that Song Xingyan wanted to talk to her, she looked at the phone even more strangely.

But she didn't hesitate, took the mobile phone in Rong Zheng's hand, and put it to her ear, "Mr. Song?"

Song Xingyan sighed with relief, "Xiao Ling, you're finally willing to talk to me." ”

He called Zhou Ling before, although Zhou Ling did not block him, but after receiving his phone once and listening to his persuasion, he never answered his phone again.

After that, he also sent a text message to Zhou Ling, but the messages sent were all in vain, and there was no response.

Now that Zhou Ling is still willing to chat with him, Song Xingyan has a little joy in his heart.

Zhou Ling didn't expect Song Xingyan to say this, let alone Song Xingyan to talk to her in this tone, and glanced at Rong Zheng next to him a little strangely for a while.

Rong Zheng immediately came over, looking like he wanted to listen to what the other side was saying, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Zhou Ling was helpless again, turned on the speaker of the mobile phone, and then looked at Rong Zheng with innocent eyes. She wrote what she was going to say clearly in her eyes, and Rong Zheng on the other side also saw it clearly.

I have no intention of whispering to him!

Rong Zheng saw that Zhou Ling had clicked on the speaker, so he obediently sat next to him, and his eyes looking at the phone were no longer vigilant before, and he just looked at it with a slight frown.

"Little Spirit?"

Song Xingyan didn't wait for Zhou Ling's response, and asked a little strangely, with a little caution in his tone, obviously thinking that he had just scared Zhou Ling.

"Just call me Zhou Ling. Only then did Zhou Ling think of responding to Song Xingyan, first subconsciously correcting the title she hadn't noticed before, and then planning to say something else to Song Xingyan.

She would deliberately correct Song Xingyan's address to her, also because Rong Zheng's brows had obviously deepened when she heard Song Xingyan shout "Xiaoling".

For Song Xingyan and her, the title "Xiaoling" is indeed a bit too intimate.

"Okay......" Song Xingyan responded with a wry smile, and then asked, "Xiaoxiao wants to see me?"

Perhaps because Zhou Ling's response was too cold, Song Xingyan did not continue to ask others, but led the topic to the things Rong Zheng mentioned before.

How smart Song Xingyan was, he naturally knew that Zhou Ling didn't want him to say anything else at this time.