However, the big boss really has to thank Lao Zhong for this phone call, which made this little woman with a strong appearance and a sensitive heart sober up and stopped crying.

“…… You're leaving?" the big boss said, interrupting the silence.

"Hmm. Where she stood, her mood was slightly stable, but she was embarrassed and at a loss. She felt terrible, she was really embarrassed to go home tonight, first she was bumped into by Gao Zirui, and then she splashed in front of him for no reason, crying and making trouble, so she must have died.

She wasn't such an unreasonable person originally, I don't know why, every time she faced him, she always lost her temper......

"I'm sorry......" She hung her head slightly, not daring to look at him at all, and touched her temples very uncomfortably, "I just ...... The mood is a little too much. ”

In fact, if you think about it, you don't blame him for this. Because when he kissed her, she didn't seem to resist much...... Even, indulge in it.

And...... After a few separate nights tonight, she took the initiative to find him, first by car, and then by borrowing documents...... She'd hooked up with him before, so it's really hard for him not to get him wrong.

Seeing that her face was flushed, and the embarrassing appearance of apologizing uncomfortably was very different from the appearance of starting to cry and play tricks on him, this fickle little woman provoked the big boss to have some strange feelings in his heart, "I don't know Zirui is ...... In the future, he will not be allowed to enter this room again. He blamed herself a lot for making her so embarrassed.

Uh, and later? Her ears were red when she heard it.

Song Qingge. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm ......," the big boss said in a low voice, "I heard your conversation with your friend last night." "His throat was a little tight, and after listening to those words, he couldn't sleep all night.

In fact, when she said that she was going to re-engage Luo Shichen, he really planned to give up. However, the overheard words she said last night had made him change his mind, and the joy in his heart when he saw her using the phone he gave him was beyond words.

Song Qingge didn't understand, in the clouds, she was with Xu Wan last night, "I, what did you say?"

Uhh

She shook her head.

Looking at her like that, I really don't remember, and the big boss has a strong sense of frustration.

"What the hell did I say?" she asked again.

"Forgot. "The big boss is displeased.

Her phone rang, and the old bell had already arrived at the door of the hotel, "I'm leaving." ”

When she opened the door, his rather helpless voice came, "I'll be back on New Year's Day." ”

Song Qingge's body stagnated slightly, didn't look back, and left.

Unfortunately, she met Gao Zirui in the corridor, this guy was still wearing a bathrobe, holding a room card in his hand, when he saw her, he was surprised, and asked familiarly: "Miss Song, are you leaving?"

Song Qingge was ashamed and embarrassed, frowned, ignored him, and strode towards the lobby. When she passed by the main station, she could feel the strange eyes of the ladies of the main station.

What a mess!

She's never going to come back here!

----

When the big boss was smoking, Gao Zirui walked in with a smile, but he didn't expect that the pillows and ashtrays all flew over to greet him, but fortunately, he dodged it with agility. Ho, if you want to work and live with the big boss, you have to train your skills to be agile first, otherwise it's a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it.

"Why did she leave?" asked Gao Zirui with a grim face.

The big boss gave him a look to get out of here.

"Big boss, this room is in, but it didn't work, your flirting skills need to be strengthened. Gao Zirui laughed jokingly, and then said teasingly: "Do you want to ask a friend to buy some materials from Japan and come back for you to study?"

The big boss was unhappy, and he met this chrysalis who was cheeky and hit the muzzle, "The new project over there in Africa is about to start, and there is still a lack of a person in charge, think about it, you are the most suitable!"

Gao Zirui secretly screamed, "Big boss ......"

The big boss ignored him, made a phone call, and arranged neatly: "Xu Qian, notify the human resources department, and a personnel appointment will be issued tomorrow, and Director Gao will be responsible for the start of the African project." ”

"Boss-sama!"

The big boss pretended not to hear.

"Fengcheng!"

The big boss turns a blind eye.

"Brother Gu!"

Pretend, let you pretend!Hmph, the big boss's face does not change.

"Senior ......" At this time, Gao Zirui knew that he was not joking, so he quickly put away his grinning face and explained: "I swear, I definitely didn't mean it tonight." As you know, it has been snowing for a few days, the water pipes in the community have frozen, and the water and electricity have been cut off, so I can only come here. I didn't know you would bring Miss Song...... I don't even know how anxious you are as soon as you enter the door......" The more he spoke, the more he couldn't stop his mouth: "If I hadn't stopped it quickly, I would have been barely watching an action blockbuster ......"

The big boss frowned, and said into the phone: "Xu Qian, remember to book the fastest ticket to Director Gao to Africa." ”

The boat of friendship will capsize!

Gao Zirui slandered in his heart: Men are really animals who think in the lower half of their bodies, heavy on color and light on friends!

The price of destroying the boss adult pickled girl is really big, Africa, where birds don't lay eggs...... He fainted in the toilet crying.

----

The snow stopped.

The weather cleared and the sun came out to join in the fun, but it was still cold.

Anne took the notepad, checked Song Qingge's itinerary for the day, and said at the end, "Mr. Song, the dress is here, do you want to try it?"

"What dress?"

"The dress to wear at the Gala dinner at the end of the month," Anne reminded.

"Don't try," Song Qingge was depressed.

After Anne went out, her eyes fell on the desk calendar on the desk, today is the 24th, it is Christmas Eve, but her thoughts involuntarily thought of Gu Fengcheng, and he will be back in a week.

Since the night of the winter solstice, she has deliberately avoided him, he has sent two text messages before, but she has not replied, with his pride, he should not contact her again.

To say that you don't feel anything for him at all is false.

Even, it can be said that she was moved.

Otherwise, how could she have dinner with him on the night of the winter solstice? It is undeniable that she enjoys the moment with him, even if she knows that with him, he will despise her.

It's just that the embarrassing things that happened later, now that I think about it, it makes her more and more sober.

If they hadn't met in the unspeakable way of "hooking up", she wouldn't mind continuing to develop with him;

Or, if they had met two years ago, she was young and unburdened;

But now she is pressed behind a precarious Song family that may collapse at any time, she herself is out of breath, how can she have the energy to start a relationship?

What's more, now she is looking for investment everywhere to save the Song family, if she is with him, she will definitely become a joke about clinging to wealth and nobility after tea and dinner in Z City.

At that time, I am afraid that he will also misunderstand that she is with him for a purpose, so he will despise her and abandon her.

There were so many worries that made her afraid.

She didn't want to be a moth to a fire, and she didn't want to be burned to ashes.

A man like Gu Fengcheng is mostly embraced by women, what do you want? With her, maybe it's just a temporary freshness.

----

Song Yaru was in a wheelchair, and Song Qingge fed her.

She recovered well, her eyes, nose and mouth were not distorted after the stroke, and in addition to not speaking neatly, her consciousness was slightly clearer.

"You...... Lost weight. Song Yaru looked at her niece and was inarticulate.

"Why? Song Qingge took a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth between feedings.

"It's too thin...... It's not pretty. ”

"Who said it wasn't good-looking?" Song Qingge smiled gracefully, making a cute appearance, "Is this good-looking?"

Song Yaru smiled, "The company ...... How's it going?"

"It's fine. The corners of Song Qingge's lips lifted slightly, this was the first time in three months that my aunt had asked about the company's situation, and she tried her best to avoid letting her aunt know bad news.

"Where's Shichen?"

Song Qingge's heart tightened slightly, she didn't dare to let her aunt know about the dissolution of the marriage contract.

Although Song Yaru is sick, her thoughts are not completely confused, she has been out of the ICU for so long, Luo Shichen has never come to see her, "You guys...... Got a fight?"

"We're fine, alright. Song Qingge continued to feed her.

Her phone has a short message tone.

【Happy Christmas Eve】

It was sent by Gu Fengcheng.

Her gaze fell on those words, and her mood was complicated.

"Auntie, Shichen had a car accident," Song Qingge said in order to dispel Song Yaru's doubts, "and he is still hospitalized." ”

"Yan ...... Is it heavy?"

Song Qingge nodded, "If your limb is broken, you can only come to see you when he is discharged from the hospital." ”

"Light song, give ...... Shichen ...... Make a video call. Song Yaru was skeptical of her words, "I want to ...... Meet him. ”

There was no way, Song Qingge had no choice but to make a video call to Luo Shichen.

When connected, Luo Shichen's face appeared on the mobile phone screen, lying on the hospital bed for a long time, with a sickness that could not be concealed, but when he received her video call, he was happy: "Light song." ”

Song Qingge deliberately said, "Shichen, my aunt wants to see you." Recently, he called her every day to renew his old friendship with her, but she didn't explicitly agree. After all, they have been an unmarried couple for two years, and there is still some tacit understanding, and he should be able to understand what she means by calling now.

"Light song," Luo Shichen looked very aggrieved, "I miss you so much." ”

The corners of Song Qingge's lips twitched slightly, "You say a few words to your aunt." With that, put the phone in front of Song Yaru.

In the video, Luo Shichen was lying on the hospital bed, with plasters on his hands and feet, and Xu Huamei helped him get the mobile phone. Luo Shichen's mouth was sweet, and a few words made Song Yaru laugh.

After that, Xu Huamei also said a few polite words to Song Yaru, nothing more than a concern greeting, and at the end, Xu Huamei said, "Yaru, I'll go to see you another day, now, let them talk to each other." ”

"Qingge, Christmas Eve tonight," Luo Shichen's expression in the video was very innocent and pitiful, and he begged: "Can you come over and accompany me?"

Because of Song Yaru's presence, Qingge had to nod stubbornly.

Later, at the urging of Song Yaru, Song Qingge had to go to Luo Shichen's ward, and when he left, Song Yaru also said, "It's here...... Call me. ”

----

Song Yaru and Luo Shichen were in the same hospital, different VIP wards, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Song Qingge arrived, she knocked twice and then pushed the door in.

Xu Huamei was also there, and when she saw her, she was naturally very happy, in order to give the two of them a chance to be alone, she found an excuse to go home, and said before leaving, "Qingge, you accompany Shichen more, you haven't come these days, he is in a bad mood." Don't go back if it's too late, there's a room here. ”

Song Qingge was embarrassed, in fact, she just wanted to come over and leave.

After Xu Huamei left, she walked slowly to the bedside and looked for the topic: "Did the doctor say when the plaster can be removed?" Looking at his appearance, his hands and feet are inconvenient, and he should be very uncomfortable if he lies down for almost a month.

"Tomorrow. Luo Shichen looked at her, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was dazzlingly beautiful, "Qingge, why haven't you come to see me for so long." ”

"You know, I'm busy. She said.

"Do you want me?" he asked.

"Shichen, we have already dissolved the marriage contract!" Song Qingge frowned slightly, it is not appropriate to say these words again.

"That doesn't count. Luo Shichen said warmly, "In my heart, you are still my fiancée! ”

Song Qingge's head was full of black lines, why did he talk nonsense with his eyes open? Obviously, he canceled the marriage contract in the newspaper, why did he not admit it now?

"I used to do a lot of things wrong, I know that I was wrong now, and I will change it," Luo Shichen knew Qingge's weakness, "Qingge, you don't want your aunt to worry about us, do you?"

The mobile phone vibrate, relieving Song Qingge's embarrassment, the call was an unfamiliar number starting with 00, she pressed the answer button without thinking about it, "Hey?"

"Have you slept?" As soon as the phone was connected, the man's deep and magnetic voice came from there, and his heart was tingling, and his face was slightly red.

"Not yet. Her tone was soft, her eyes flickering a little, and her heart was pounding.

Her expression did not escape Luo Shichen's eyes, he stared at her and asked, "Qingge, it's so late, whose phone is it?"

Song Qingge panicked for no reason and accidentally hung up the phone.

"Who called?" Luo Shichen kept staring at her.

"Xiaowan. She steadied herself.

Luo Shichen looked at her suspiciously, and thought of what he heard on the phone last time, but he was suspicious, "Qingge, you don't want to reconcile with me, do you know other men?"

She didn't speak.

"Who is he?" Luo Shichen was emotional.

"Shichen, you're thinking too much. Song Qingge said.

"Then we'll get engaged when I'm discharged from the hospital!" Luo Shichen stared at her, staring intently.

"Impossible!" Song Qingge refused, "At the beginning, you gave up on me first." ”

"I've already apologized!" Luo Shichen's emotions gradually became uncontrollable, and he had a plaster cast on his body and couldn't get up, "You can't deny me because I did something wrong!"

Song Qingge frowned, why did he not know why they broke off the marriage contract? Why did he still push all the responsibilities cleanly? Because he was a patient, she didn't want to quarrel with him, "Shichen, you calm down first, and I'll come to see you later." ”

Seeing that she was about to leave the ward, Luo Shichen was helpless and roared: "Qingge, aren't you afraid that your aunt will find out and have a stroke again?"

Qingge's footsteps are sluggish, aunt, she is the only relative in the world, and she is closer than her biological mother.

"Qingge," Luo Shichen knew that Song Yaru was Qingge's weakness, "Believe me, I will love you well, I will help the Song family tide over the difficulties, and I will be filial to my aunt." ”

Song Qingge was stunned.

"Qingge, I was wrong some time ago," Luo Shichen begged: "You just treat me as a fool, forgive me this time, okay? I will never do it again." ”

-----

The big boss in Australia is slightly cold under his eyes and is in a very bad mood. This damn woman, why is she still with Luo Shichen at such a late hour?

He threw away his phone and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling bad.

"Fengcheng," Sang Lanqin walked over, she was sixty years old, and she was quite well maintained, "help me send Helen home." Behind her, Helen was smiling like a flower, looking forward to it.

Helen is a Chinese-American mixed-race child, with bright and profound facial features, and is quite beautiful.

"I drank alcohol and couldn't drive. The big boss said lightly.

Sang Lanqin smiled: "That's juice, it's fine." ”

"Mom," the big boss lit a cigarette, "you're conniving at my crime!"

Sang Lanqin looked at him with slight disgust, knowing that once he decided, it would be useless to persuade anyone, so he was no longer reluctant, "Helen, I'm sorry, Fengcheng drank wine, so I can only ask the driver to send you back." ”

Seeing Helen away, Sang Lanqin saw that her son was still smoking, and frowned: "Fengcheng, you were fine before dinner, why are you having a broken face now?"

The big boss didn't speak, so he took care of smoking.

"What do you think of Helen?"

"What happens to her has nothing to do with me. The big boss said.

Sang Lanqin frowned and asked patiently, "Then what do you like?"

The big boss sighed slightly.

Sang Lanqin held her mobile phone, "Look at it, which one do you like?" Knowing that her son was going to come over to spend Christmas with her, she had already saved some photos of girls.

"I'm tired," the big boss went upstairs without looking back, "take a shower and sleep." Mom, you go to bed early, too. ”

----

At Christmas time, couples on the streets, cheerful Christmas songs in shops, romantic mood in restaurants, and a festive atmosphere everywhere.

In a Western restaurant, Song Qingge was late, "I'm sorry, I just finished the meeting." She took off her coat to reveal a black outfit.

Ouyang Yan looked at her, "You're dressed like this to eat with me?"

Song Qingge looked at him, smiled, and deliberately wanted to leave, saying, "Then I'll go back and change it immediately, you wait for me." ”

"No need. Ouyang Yan frowned and pulled her to sit down.

She smiled.

"What are you busy with, still having a meeting during the holidays?" Ouyang Yan muttered unsatisfied, he had made an appointment with her yesterday.

"Looking for investment!" Song Qingge rubbed the back of his neck, "Ouyang, you have been in the United States for too long, have you forgotten that there is no Christmas holiday in China." ”

"Oh," Ouyang asked, "is it going well?"

"It's fine. Song Qingge said that at present, except for Holly Bailian expressed a clear investment intention, the others have not been settled. However, she didn't want Ouyang to worry about her, so she would lie in good faith.

"Qingge," Ouyang Yan said, "after the New Year, I will go to work in the municipal party committee." After he returned to China, he has been busy with contact work, he originally studied finance, and after returning to China, several fund companies threw olive branches to him, but his parents are middle school teachers, hoping that he will choose the education industry or politics, no way, he can only compromise.

Song Qingge smiled gently, poured red wine, and raised his glass to him, "Congratulations." ”

The cups touched slightly, and the two were in a good mood, talking and laughing.

----

The big boss accompanied his mother Sang Lanqin to her friend's party, and he was not interested, he sat in the corner of the banquet hall, holding his mobile phone from time to time and watching boredly. On the screen, it was Song Qingge's number, and he wanted to call her, but he canceled it again. Suddenly, a WeChat pop up.

It was sent by Gao Zirui: [The weather in Z City is good today, and I met a couple in love. 】

Hmph, the big boss scoffed, this guy finds excuses to get closer to him every day, it's nothing more than he doesn't want to go to Africa. Now I'm sending such a clueless message again, trying to fool anyone.

But soon, Gao Zirui posted another one: [That couple, you also know]

Bored!

The big boss didn't want to deal with him, and was about to close WeChat, but he sent another photo, the network speed was extremely fast, and the picture opened instantly.

And then...... The big boss has a pretty bad face.

In the photo, it is Song Qingge and Ouyang Yan, looking at the background, it is in a Western restaurant with a good environment. The two looked at each other and smiled, and those eyes really looked like a couple in love.

Gao Zirui also sent a cheap message: [Isn't it very husband and wife?]

The big boss's thin lips were tightly closed, and he was so angry that he turned off his phone.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't get that tone, and he sent a message back to Gao Zirui: [Get out of Africa!]

----

Gao Zirui held the mobile phone, thinking of the big boss's wrenched face, and his heart was so happy. Then, he secretly took a few photos of Song Qingge and Ouyang Yan from a different angle, and after a simple processing, he sent them to Gu Fengcheng again, [It's so greasy and sweet, I can't help but want to fall in love when I see it. 】

At this moment, after doing evil, the joy in Gao Zirui's heart was beyond words. He didn't expect Ouyang Yan to see him, "Zirui." ”

Song Qingge didn't expect to meet Gao Zirui here, let alone that Ouyang Yan would invite him to have dinner with them, thinking about the embarrassment in the hot spring hotel that night, she was embarrassed.

Fortunately, Gao Zirui just looked at her with a smile, and the smart one didn't say a word, and only chatted with Ouyang Yan. However, when Ouyang Yan went to the bathroom, he seemed to have intentionally, but he said unintentionally: "My big boss went to Australia on a blind date." ”

Song Qingge accidentally knocked over the wine glass, and the red wine poured on the table, spreading.

"Miss Song, you are here to judge," Gao Zirui said leisurely, "The big boss is really true, the communiqué has a personal vendetta, and he wants to send me to Africa." He deliberately said, "Where is that place in Africa where are people stay......ing? I heard that if you are bitten by a mosquito, you will get an incurable disease. The big boss clearly wants to kill people by mosquitoes. ”

Song Qingge's eyes drooped slightly, thinking of the sentence he deliberately said in the hotel that night, "You continue", so he said lightly: "Mr. Gao can contribute to the medical cause in Africa, which is very good." ”

Uh! Gao Zirui was slightly stunned, why did she speak in the same tone as the big boss? Wait, what did she mean? Do you want him to hang up?

Hmph, two people teamed up to bully him!

No way!

So, Gao Zirui asked with a dead face: "Miss Song, do you like our boss?"

Song Qingge was stunned for a few seconds, his face was slightly red, and he immediately denied it: "There is nothing." ”

"You really haven't liked it?" Gao Zirui raised his eyebrows and asked, "You can tell me the truth, don't worry, I will never spread the word!"

Seeing that Ouyang Yan was about to come over, Song Qingge immediately said, "No!" After speaking, she lowered her head and drank the soup to hide her emotions.

Gao Zirui pursed his lips and sent the recording of him talking to Song Qingge to the big boss just now.

---

After hearing this, the big boss was so angry that he threw the cup on the spot.

---

On December 31, the last day of the year, the Z City Federation of Industry and Commerce Friendship Dinner.

Song Qingge was wearing a black bandeau fishtail evening dress, her hair was permed into romantic wavy curls, covering L's exposed shoulders, except for a pair of diamond stud earrings, she had no other accessories on her body, she was already tall, and then wearing high heels, she looked even more elegant and charming.

"Wouldn't this be too grand?" she looked at herself in the mirror, she rarely wore such heavy makeup, "It's just a networking dinner, wouldn't it look too strange to wear it like this?"

"No," Anne helped her straighten her skirt, "When I accompanied Song Dong last year, I saw that there were even more exaggerated clothes." Mr. Song, don't worry, at the dinner party, you will naturally wear an evening dress, if you can get the most elegant lady award, you can sit at the main table. ”

The main table can only be sat by the main leaders of the municipal government and the top five group leaders in Z City. If she can sit down, she will be able to meet a lot of political and business celebrities, and she will have another shortcut to attract investment.

Sitting at the main table is indeed a great temptation for Song Qingge.

The party was indeed grand, and outside the hotel, there was a red carpet, and there was a signature board at the end of the red carpet, surrounded by many reporters.

When Song Qingge got out of the car, she attracted all the reporters, she was wearing an evening dress, a white mink shawl, stepping on high heels, walking on the red carpet, beautiful and moving. I don't know who shouted: "Miss Song!"

Song Qingge turned around.

The spotlight kept flashing.

She was a little nervous, smiled politely, walked to the signature board, the staff handed her a pen, she wrote her name beautifully, and then walked into the hotel under the guidance of the staff.

When she entered the hotel, Anne, who was waiting there, immediately took away the mink shawl she was wearing, and the dress that night flattered her delicate figure.

Today, she is really radiant, and when she walked all the way to the banquet hall, many people looked sideways, and many company leaders who had avoided her before took the initiative to greet her.

At the door of the banquet hall, she met Luo Guomin, Luo Shichen's father.

She has been engaged to Luo Shichen for two years, but she has met Luo Guomin very few times, in her impression, he is a serious and conceited person, whether in the company or at home, he is an absolute authority, and even no one is allowed to challenge his authority. When Song was most embarrassed, she went to beg him, but he closed the door.

"Mr. Luo, hello. She greeted politely, neither humble nor arrogant, firstly, she and Luo Shichen had canceled the marriage contract, and secondly, she was not very familiar with him for a long time, so she did not use the title of "uncle" anymore.

Luo Guomin looked at her and nodded slightly, as an answer, and there was hardly any joy or anger in his shrewd expression.

She walked through the banquet hall with her glass in hand.

In the past few months, she has learned to deal with things tactfully, occasionally smiling with others and being slightly coquettish, and many things can get the effect of half the effort.

In just over ten minutes, Song Qingge had already met some of the legendary business tycoons in Suri, and he also smoothly sent out his business cards, occasionally chatting a few words, mentioning the topic of investment, but he was not directly rejected.

When she finished chatting with a person in charge again, she accidentally found that Luo Guomin was looking at her, she turned around with a smile and started chatting with other people.

Today's harvest is quite fruitful, and she also has a lot of business cards in her handbag.

She was already very restrained, and when she clinked glasses with everyone, she only took a ceremonial sip, but when she added up, she drank several glasses. The heel was too high, and her left foot was bare and old, and she took advantage of the gap to get some air.

She walked to the balcony outside the banquet hall, and before she could breathe fresh air, her waist was hugged from behind, and at that moment, she was frightened and struggled.

She was about to cry out, "It's me." The man's magnetic, low voice was seductive.

Song Qingge was quiet in an instant, but the hanging heart kept pounding.

On the balcony, the light was dim, and she looked up at him, his eyes deep, mixed with longing and unknown anger, her scalp tingled, and she was about to look away, when he suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin.

She was stunned, but she couldn't back down.

The big boss was slightly angry, the faint fragrance of lilies on her body wafted into her sense of smell, and his eyes darkened, staring at her.

She was numb from his undisguised gaze, and just wanted to dodge, but she didn't realize that her eyes were dark, her lips were soft, and then a flexible tongue invaded her mouth.

"Huh...... Let go ......" she struggled.

He pressed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

From gentle to domineering, from domineering to vicious, the deeper the kiss, the deeper the more lingering.

When this kiss ended, Song Qingge was still in a bit of a trance, she was almost half leaning on his chest, panting slightly, and her face was very hot.

"You-"

"You-"

Both spoke at the same time.

After a few seconds, the big boss feigned composure, "You say it first." ”

Song Qingge pursed her lips, "You...... When did you come back?"

The big boss looked at her and brushed a slightly messy strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, but did not answer.

"Aren't you coming back tomorrow?" she lowered.

Seeing her dazzling beauty, he was distracted, and instead of answering her, he pinched her chin and forced her to look at him, "How do you feel about me?"

Song Qingge was stunned and looked at him stupidly.

Now that the words have been provoked, the big boss doesn't plan to go around in circles, frowning and asking, "Is it so difficult to answer?"

Song Qingge came back to his senses, his eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know how to answer, so he had to say perfunctorily: "You are ...... A good person. ”

The big boss's face sank, "You know that's not what I'm asking. ”

He was a little irritable, he had been in Australia for more than a week, he couldn't eat or sleep well, his mind was full of her, and he was going crazy knowing that she was with Luo Shichen at night;

When he saw the photo of her and Ouyang Yan, he wanted to hit someone;

When he heard her say he didn't like him, he wanted to kill;

When he learned that she was coming to the banquet, he also rushed over, but unexpectedly, when he saw her dressed up in a fancy way, flying all over the venue like a butterfly, but whenever she smiled and drank with others, he felt that she was hooking up with men again, and he was mad with jealousy;

He was going to be tortured by her and went crazy, but she was so light and light, he looked down at her with a burning head, "What I asked is, how do you feel about me, women and men!"

His gaze gave her nowhere to dodge, and her heart was already a mess, and she didn't expect him to ask her this question.

Her silence made the big boss gradually lose patience, he was strategizing in the mall, he had always been strict with himself emotionally, and for the first time he had a different feeling for a woman, but he didn't expect her to ......

To not say it is to deny it.

The big boss was furious, his lips trembled slightly, and the hand that grabbed her chin was also full of strength, and that look was enough to kill. After a long time, he mocked: "You are dressed like this and soaked in the pile of men, does your fiancé know?" He kissed her viciously, and then let go, "When you hook up with me and flirt with me, does your childhood sweetheart Ouyang know?"

"Dressed like this, so many men eat tofu, why don't you sell it to me," he looked at her flirtatiously, rubbing his hand against the softness of her chest, "How much?

His sarcasm was a stab in her heart, which made Song Qingge feel very bitter, she took a deep breath, but she couldn't say anything.

Her silence inspired the big boss to be on the verge of exploding, he snorted lightly, let go of his hand, and sneered, "Song Qingge, my patience with you ends here." ”

After saying that, his face was frighteningly cold and he strode away.

Song Qingge leaned against the wall weakly as if his muscles and bones had been removed, clenched his fingers, gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open, and tried to suppress the pain and panic to prevent himself from crying.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps, and she hid in the thick curtain of vines on the balcony.

"Hey, why didn't you see that girl from the Song family? ”

The woman's mocking voice: "Eighty percent of them are hooked up, find a place to hide and do bad things." ”

Song Qingge was gloomy and ashamed, biting her lip.

"No, it won't!"

"Why not? You didn't see her dressed like that today? Laughing at the sight of a man. The woman's mouth was full of disdain and sneer, "S goods!"

The Song family owes so many debts, and it is not easy for her to be a little girl. ”

"Phew! The Song family deserves today. Don't you know, how did the Song family get up? Now that Song Yaru is old and no one wants it, let her niece come out and be a bitch......

"Don't say it, beware of being heard!"

"What are you afraid of, even if the girl of the Song family is here, I dare to say so. ”

Song Qingge walked out of the curtain and stood in front of the fat woman, her eyes were dark, and her face was extremely cold, "I'm here, what's there, say it in front of me." ”

The fat woman looked sneered, but in order to save face in front of her friends, she stiffened her neck and said, "Song is your aunt who slept with as a bitch, she is an old bitch, you are a little bitch!"

Syllable!

"You hit me?" the fat woman was beaten, very angry, "You dare to hit me?"

"It's you who beats you!" Song Qingge said coldly: "You can scold me, but you must not scold my aunt." ”

The fat woman couldn't get angry, "Your aunt is a bitch." ”

Syllable!

Song Qingge was unceremoniously slapped again.

The fat woman was dumbfounded, stunned for a moment, she was a head shorter than Qingge, came back to her senses, and jumped up to fight back.

Qingge grabbed her hand and warned, "Take care of your mouth, otherwise, you say I'll hit you once!"

After all, the balcony was only one wall away from the banquet hall, and the fat woman wanted to spill but didn't dare to be too arrogant, gritting her teeth, "Little bitch, see how I clean you up!"

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Toilet.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Qingge took out the powder, touched up her makeup slightly, re-applied the bright lipstick, stroked the curly hair with her hand, and straightened the black bandeau fishtail skirt slightly, she showed a professional smile to herself in the mirror. The one in the mirror didn't seem to be disturbed in any way, and she was as radiant as when she first came.

When she was about to leave, she unexpectedly met Dong Congshan, her hair was pulled high, revealing her long and beautiful neck, wearing a dark red low-cut evening dress, with a hollow back, and the hem of the skirt just overflowing her hips, sexy and charming, "Yo, Miss Song, what a coincidence." ”

Song Qingge didn't want to deal with her, but Dong Congshan proudly pulled her to stand in front of the mirror, "I just heard that Miss Song won the championship tonight, let's compare, whether you are beautiful or I am slightly better." ”

"Boring!" Song Qingge pulled her away, turned around and left.

Dong Congshan said proudly, "Miss Song, don't you dare to compare with me?" She hated Song Qingge to the extreme.

Qingge stopped, looked back at her, and raised her jaw slightly, "It's not that you don't dare, it's disdain!"

"You!" Dong Congshan was furious.

Song Qingge raised her lips and smiled, and turned away gracefully.

Dong Congshan was so angry that he stomped his feet!

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Song Qingge took the wine glass from the waiter's hand, and returned to the banquet hall with a professional smile on his face. A number of people came up to greet her.

"Miss Song, I'm very interested in Song's baby food," a middle-aged man with glasses offered to talk to her.

"Really?" After exchanging business cards, Song Qingge smiled gracefully.

"When does Miss Song have time, let's make an appointment to have a good chat?" the middle-aged man invited.

"Anytime!" chuckled and raised a glass to him.

The wine glasses touched each other, making a slight sound, and as soon as she took a sip, she saw Gu Fengcheng walking towards her, his eyes were deep, his face was not very good, and she was inexplicably nervous.

When he was only two or three steps away from her, she already felt a strong depression, and she could only think of one word - run.

But before she could move, she heard:

"Uncle Liu," the big boss raised his glass slightly to the middle-aged man, ignoring Song Qingge.

"Fengcheng!" The middle-aged man smiled and patted the big boss's arm, "When did you come, why didn't I see you?"

"It's been a while. The big boss said lightly, "Uncle Liu, didn't you say you wanted to make a mobile phone app last time? ”

"Let's go talk over there. The middle-aged man was overjoyed, "Miss Song, let's make an appointment another day." "Let's just pull the big boss and leave.

Song Qingge was stunned in place.

Soon, the door of the banquet hall was full of people, it turned out that the main leaders of the city government came, and everyone consciously gave way to it.

Dong Congshan is the host of tonight's banquet, she is playing as much as she wants on the stage, which is very different from the dignified image on TV in the past, when she announced the most elegant lady, looking at the name on the card, her face changed a little, but she immediately showed a professional smile, "Congratulations to Miss Song Qingge for becoming the most elegant lady tonight." ”

Everyone's eyes searched in the crowd, and soon, Song Qingge walked out of the crowd, with a smile on her face, and her posture was elegant and calm.

Suddenly, her feet slipped, fortunately she was fast, helped to the table next to her, to avoid falling, she stood up, adjusted her breathing, and continued to walk forward, just two steps, she felt that the skirt was strange, fortunately her hand was blocked in time to avoid exposure, turned around, but saw the fat woman who scolded her on the balcony was stepping on her skirt, she smiled faintly, reached out and pulled back the skirt without a trace, and then generously went on stage.

She stood beside Dong Congshan, smiled, and said a few words of thanks generously, and then applause rang out.

At the main table, the leaders of the municipal government and the top five business leaders in Z City have all taken their seats, leaving only one place, and she walked over calmly.

She didn't expect that the big boss was sitting next to that empty position, and there was no way out, so she had to walk over hard.

Surprisingly, as soon as she walked to the main table, the big boss stood up, and the gentleman pulled away the chair she was going to sit on, and his face was soft and confused her.

She hesitated for a moment, under the gaze of everyone, she hooked her lips, "thank you", and then held the hem of her skirt in her hands and was about to sit down, but when she didn't touch the chair at all, the chair behind her suddenly retreated, and she sat on the ground in embarrassment.

This scene is unbelievable!

Many people exclaimed and whispered, and for a while, the crowd boiled slightly.

Song Qingge was defenseless, although there was a carpet, but she also fell lightly, the pain from the tailbone made her look up at him in disbelief, and the big boss was expressionless, sitting coldly in his place.

He did it on purpose! Song Qingge's eyes were foggy, this man was really too much, and he actually did this kind of thing in front of so many people.

"Fengcheng," the chairman of the Federation of Industry and Commerce, who was sitting next to the mayor, asked, "What's going on?"

"Accidentally. The big boss said lightly, drinking water from a cup.

A gentle gentleman reached out to help her, "Miss Song, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine," Song Qingge held his hand, and when she stood up, her tailbone was still numb with pain, and she looked at him gratefully after she sat down, barely smiling.

The man took out his business card and gave it to her, she looked at it, Sun Chen of Dongzhou Group: "Mr. Sun, thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Sun Chen said.

The big boss with no grace looked at this scene, and he was a little jealous in his heart.