That's how snobbish people are. In the past, when the Song family was about to fall, whether they had the intention to help or those who didn't want to help, they finally adopted a wait-and-see attitude. Those who have a heart do not have guts. Those who don't have a heart are even more waiting to see the joke. But these people became defenders of Song Xijun's commercial myth overnight.

It's not just a business myth, it's even a myth.

Because overnight, I don't know how to blow such a gust of wind. It is said that Song Xijun can turn defeat into victory, not because he has many business methods, not to mention how extensive his connections and economic connections are, but because he has divine help. It is indeed a divine help. Because it is said that he got the legendary "blue eyes" that can bring endless wealth to people. Ju said that not only that, but also a pair of jade bracelets. For a time, public opinion was in an uproar, and countless people sought after it.

As soon as Wen Qingshui appeared in front of the Song Building, he was surrounded by countless reporters.

"Miss Wen, I heard that the Song family came back to life because they got the "blue eye", and said that it has something to do with you, is that true? I heard that the blue eye did appear in the wild history, and there were rumors just a few decades ago. Is that so?"

"Miss Wen, I heard that the "blue eye" emits a dazzling blue light. Is that so?"

"Miss Wen, how did you get the "blue eyes"? I heard that the jade bracelet you are wearing also has a big background. Can you tell us about it?"

Countless questions were thrown out at once. It's no wonder that the reporters are in such a hurry, it's really Song Xijun who takes good care of his people. They didn't know where to start, but they could be regarded as catching Wen Qingshui.

And the countless rumors they have heard recently are comparable to a mythological drama. But just hearing about it but not being able to get a little confirmation is really something that reporters can't accept. They claimed to have nothing they couldn't inquire about, and they were frustrated by the results.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't answer your question. ”

Wen Qingshui is about to leave.

"Miss Wen, can you reveal some of it!"

"How do you reveal it? I have never heard of the "blue eyes" you are talking about, let alone seen them. And I don't believe that's going to happen. If it were a gem that could give you everything, I would have been the prime minister of the country. Wen Qingshui smiled warmly. Surrounded by countless people, but without a bit of restraint. It's like she's enjoying this life.

It's just her words, but no one believes it. Song's situation is too special, and people are willing to believe in special factors, rather than believing that someone is too good or too incompetent. And everyone thinks that she just doesn't want her wealth to be exposed, that's why she says so. After all, this reason is very much in line with the public psychology. So a lot of people are starting to be reluctant again.

"And what about the bracelet you've been wearing? ”

"As for the jade bracelet you mentioned, I really have one. It's just not as mysterious as you say. Probably because I'm just a phoenix bracelet, not a dragon bracelet. ”

The reporters had a keen sense of smell and suddenly discovered a unique term.

"Phoenix bracelet, dragon bracelet, do you mean there's another dragon bracelet, not in your hand yet, and that one is more powerful than yours?"

"Qingshui—" Song Xijun's warm voice came from above.

Everyone looked up down the steps, only to see someone majestically sweeping the reporters below, with anger on their faces. Everyone suddenly felt that this mythical character was becoming more and more old and serious because of the halo of mythology, and he actually had a kind of imperial temperament. People can't help but want to surrender.

Also, the front of the Song family was his home field. Now Yuan Tang is almost dilapidated, and the entire domestic business world is his home turf. Looking at the current momentum, I am afraid that he can also have a place in the world.

Seeing Song Xijun come out, Wen Qingshui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he also felt a sense of relief. And Song Xijun only looked at Wen Qingshui and became a little softer.

"I said why haven't you come here for so long, it turns out that you are entangled, come up. ”

As soon as Song Xijun's words fell, the reporters, who had always been afraid of heaven and earth, were like soldiers who had received the king's order, and automatically left a passage between him and Wen Qingshui. Seeing that Wen Qingshui was like a bird out of the cage, he happily escaped from their encirclement and ran towards the sun. Suddenly wrapped in someone's broad mind, the little bird disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was only at this time that everyone woke up like a dream, regretting the loss of such a great opportunity, and at the same time yearning, when would they have the momentum of Song Xijun?

When Song Xijun entered the Song building wrapped in Wen Qingshui, as soon as he left the sight of those reporters, he couldn't wait to imprint a kiss on Wen Qingshui's forehead. Even ignoring the employees who were staring at the president and his wife from every corner. As for what his image as president has been subverted in the minds of those little soldiers, it is no longer within his consideration.

"Wife, hard work!"

"You and I are one, and what kind words do you say. Wen Qingshui said with a smile.

"Wife, I miss you!" Song Xijun hugged Wen Qingshui in his arms as soon as he entered the elevator. At this moment, he is tightly tired of Wen Qingshui, how can he have a little bit of the same bearing as an emperor just now. It's just a little man.

He was already impatient and couldn't wait to get back to the office. The space here is small and closed, which can be regarded as getting out of everyone's sight. Although he can not care about his image, he doesn't want his woman's shy appearance to be seen by others. He wouldn't share that wonderful look with anyone else.

It's just that he was too anxious, but he ignored one thing, that is, there were still a few pairs of eyes staring at them in the monitoring room. Although several young men in the monitoring room were also forced, they had been fed dog food. There are also young men with strong blood, who can stand such an ambiguous picture.

The young man in the monitoring room couldn't help but exclaim. It's really shocking! It turns out that the president is like this in front of his wife in private? It turns out that the hormones explode at any time?

Suddenly, Song Xijun's eyelids jumped, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and he turned his head and glared at the monitor. The young men monitoring this end were so startled that they almost fell out of their chairs.

With a ding, the floor of the president's office arrived. Song Xijun hugged Wen Qingshui and disappeared from the sight of several young men. A few young men swallowed at the same time. The breathing that was squeezed away became smoother. Then they all looked at each other in unison, patting their chests and suppressing shock.

Finally arrived at the office, Song Xijun closed the door of the president's office as soon as he returned his hand. Then he suddenly pulled Wen Qingshui into his arms against the door.

"I miss you! How many days haven't I seen you?"

"Eight days!" Wen Qingshui blurted out subconsciously shyly.

Song Xijun smiled happily.

"So you miss me too, or you don't remember it so clearly. But every time I call, I have a hard mouth. ”

"Aren't you afraid you'll be distracted?"

This is probably the softest love word Wen Qingshui said. Usually she is a serious nun. She always feels that she has long passed the age of coquettishness and divorced, how can she say love words like a little girl?

As everyone knows, Song Xijun can't wait for her to pester him like a little girl all day long and lean on him.

"Don't go back today!" Song Xijun hugged her and said.

It's really helpless, two people are in the same city, but it looks like two places are separated.

It is really a last resort, and now is the critical juncture to deal with Yuan Tang, and the people in the company are about to become three shifts and 24 hours a day. Song Xijun even eats and lives in the office.

And Wen Qingshui is not much better. All day long it's the three brothers, the media's. has simply become Song's disguised press spokesman. It's not much easier than Song Xijun. Moreover, Wen Qingshui also shoulders the heavy responsibility of the children and the old house at home, and is the strong backing of Song Xijun.

Both of them are so busy that they don't have time to eat and sleep, so how can they have a chance to meet and warm up. If it weren't for the fact that she had to appear here today with a purpose, I am afraid she would not have had the opportunity to meet each other.

Wen Qingshui didn't want to stay, but ......

"Little Duoduo is still at home!"

"There are so many people in the family, they are going to spoil her to heaven, you still don't worry about her? You shouldn't worry about me! If you don't comfort and comfort me, I'm going to dry up!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

In an instant, Wen Qingshui's face turned red. I can't help but think of Song Xijun's shamelessness and super combat power.

It seemed that the air in the room was heating up rapidly, and his hand was just honestly placed, and she felt that it was getting hot. Song Xijun's eyes were even more confused.

"Dangdang—"

An inopportune knock on the door came to mind abruptly outside the door behind him. It was like a basin of ice water poured into Song Xijun's neck and collar at once. He gritted his teeth and gasped for breath.

"Hey, I'm back!"

It turned out to be Tang Bowen's shameless voice. Song Xijun couldn't wait to hit the old cow through the thick door. Knock him out of the woods at once. Because he is afraid that he has already suffered internal injuries at this moment.

Wen Qingshui suddenly became excited. With a whoosh, he escaped from his arms.

"Tang Bowen, you're out, what about Wei Dong and Gao Yi, and what about Chen Feng?"

Seeing that the little woman's eyes were shining, but it wasn't because of him, Song Xijun was simply loveless. In fact, Wen Qingshui doesn't have to be needed to do this this time, it is also his little selfishness. Who would have thought that he would be mixed up by his pig teammates again.

"Come out, come out! Alas, I said, open the door!"

Song Xijun was so angry that he almost cursed Tang Bowen for not coaxing Zhang Haoxue. Thinking of the friendship for many years, forget it! Spare him this time! And his little woman is like this, I'm afraid I don't have the heart to be warm with him.

Song Xijun gritted his back molars and opened the door.

Tang Bowen didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he came up with a smile. also wanted to give Wen Qingshui a big hug, but Song Xijun pushed him away with a finger. At this time, he saw Song Xijun's stinky face.