Sheng Qing didn't expect that at his company's cocktail party, there were people who helped Song Chu prevent disasters. Sheng Qing was jealous of the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the more jealous he was, the more he cared, and the more he cared, the more jealous he became.

Sheng Qing's face was ugly, and Song Chu could see it.

"No need." Song Chu stopped that person. She didn't want to get into the trouble of others.

"Waiter."

Song Chuchu shouted, and immediately the waiter came over: "Hello Miss, what do you need?" ”

Coincidentally, for a period of time, Zhou Xiyu fell in love with playing mahjong, and often called friends and set up mahjong tables.

At first, it was in my own home, but after an all-nighter, the house was smoky, and the confetti was dirty. Later, I made an appointment at the hotel.

This hotel has a bit of a relationship with the Zhou family, and Zhou Xiyu often sets tables here. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he sometimes came. They have a special identity and are the focus of the hotel's care. came and went, and Song Chu also became a regular customer.

Later, although the mahjong field was not opened, the habit was still there. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, most of the out-of-town friends who came to play with her were placed here. Therefore, some waiters, who have worked here for a long time, almost all know this regular customer at the beginning of the song.

The person in front of him is one of them, so he is very polite to Song Chu.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his upbringing and etiquette were very good. Song Yanheng taught well, and if he gave instructions casually, he was no different from Sheng Qing.

"Do you have any sobering pills here? Please help the young lady get some. ”

"Okay miss, please wait."

A gunsmoke dissipated in a blink of an eye. Sheng Qing smiled at Song Chu: "Thank you." ”

Then turn around and keep walking. The one behind her. Follow suit.

Song Chu sat down indifferently, as if it was just a trivial matter just now. It's a trivial matter. She didn't care about Sheng Qing at all.

Some employees looked at Song Chu with sympathy. What the boss asked you to do, you dared to refuse? What a guts. Do you still want this job?

Even the person who accosted Song Chu thought so: "The boss asked you to go, why don't you go?" ”

Song didn't react at the beginning of the year, and looked at the boy next to her slightly.

When the boy saw Song Chu's confused look, he regarded Miss Song as a rookie who was not deeply involved in the world and did not understand the workplace culture, and began to educate her seriously: "What a rare opportunity is it to help the boss run errands?" If you don't grasp it well, forget it, and be lazy in front of the boss. Can you make a good impression on your boss? The boss has been offended, how can he mix it up in the company in the future? ”

Song Chuchu smiled: "Thank you for thinking so much for me." But you don't have to worry about me. ”

This smile is warm and clear. No wonder everyone likes beautiful women, Song Chuchu smiled, the person's attitude was a little more eager, and comforted Song Chu: "But don't worry, I know people in the company, if you have anything in the future, look for me, I'll help you." ”

Song Chu was still smiling. Didn't speak. She is just a casual worker, Sheng Qing wants to embarrass her, it's a little difficult. And Miss Song is just a hobby, and she doesn't take this job as a career. Get someone to help. It's a little early.

The boy thought she didn't believe it, and was anxious to prove it to her. Song Chu found an excuse and left.

Sheng Qing, as the big boss, wants to give a speech on stage. The lights dimmed. There is only a bright light that places Sheng Qing in a shining position.

The audience fell silent. Waiting for Sheng Qing to speak. At the beginning of the Song year, there was a deep sense that as an employee, we should be divided at any time. He also raised his head and looked at Sheng Qing.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, this was the second time, and he took a serious look at people's speeches. For the first time, it was Song Yanheng. They weren't together yet. She looked at him from the audience, facing everyone indifferently, with a simple word, how many people were waiting for him. That kind of temperament that is overwhelming to the public flows slowly, which makes people impressed. At the beginning of Song Chu's heart, a trace of admiration also rose.

At that time, Song Yanheng was like the sun to the little girl at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, precious and unappealable.

Song Chu suddenly regretted it, how could she have a cold war with Song Yanheng?

So, Miss Song hid on the terrace and called Song Yanheng. On the phone, Miss Song expressed her longing for Mr. Song very bluntly, and made a deep reflection on her attitude. He also submitted an application to raise his revolutionary friendship with Mr. Song again.

Song Yanheng passed Miss Song's application and replied that he would definitely reward Miss Song for such a high ideological consciousness.

Hung up the phone satisfied, Song Chu turned around from the terrace with a bright smile and bumped into Sheng Qing head-on.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here." Sheng Qing smiled, stood still in front of Song Chu, brought a glass of wine from the waiter behind him, handed it to Song Chu, and brought another glass to himself, wanting to toast Song Chu, "I have come to City C these days, and I have relied on your care, thank you." ”

In the words, it was not intended to pour Song Chu wine.

In fact, these people have followed their families to major drinking parties and banquets since they were children, and they have cultivated a good amount of wine. There are very few people who can't drink alcohol. The idea of getting people drunk and making people ugly is not usually done by anyone.

On the contrary, Song Chu was an outlier. Although the girl had a good drink, and when she was drunk, she picked up a place to sleep by herself, but she didn't know many people at this party, and if she was drunk, she really couldn't guarantee that someone would send her home.

"I can't talk about care. I came by car and can't drink. "Song Chu's refusal is not salty or light.

Who knows what Sheng Qing is thinking? Regardless of whether they are playing tricks or not, Song Chu feels that the relationship between the two is only about to pierce that layer of paper. Between rivals in love, it would be hypocritical to be too polite.

Sheng Qingxiao's pure goodness was harmless: "To be honest, I don't drink well, so let's take a sip." How about I'll change the juice for you? ”

A sip of wine, Song Chu can still resist it. The other party is also a girl, Sheng Qing can drink, she changed the juice, it's too hypocritical, right?

Dipping his lips slightly, Song Chu moved the wine glass away: "I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

Putting the wine glass on the table, Song Chu bypassed Sheng Qing and left.

Sheng Qing watched Song Chu leave with a smile, a flash of light in his dark eyes, like a snake, cold and cruel.

Although Miss Song has a bad temper, her heart is really good. There is no scheming, and he will not be on guard against others all the time. At this brightly lit banquet, a glass of wine from the waiter, she certainly wouldn't have doubted.

The girl was still too careless. Although it is as bright as day here, it is not even, and some people's hearts are black. Sheng Qing is the master, if she wants to do anything, it will be easy.

P.S. Insist on accompanying me here, thank you~ (To be continued.) )