Song Anyang asked about Song Haoyang, Pei Yue didn't reply immediately, withdrew his gaze from the woman, and continued to look down at the magazine.

"It could be a little troublesome."

The man replied to the woman ambiguously, and a treacherous color appeared in his dark eyes.

Song Anyang heard the man's reply, hurriedly put down the skin care products in his hand, leaned over to the man and said, "Did you find it?" You tell me the location, and I'll go myself. ”

Pei Yue is very busy, and she doesn't want to disturb his work; She went over to see the situation first, and if it was really Haoyang, she would tell her parents.

It is better to have hope than no hope.

When the man heard the woman say this, his eyes moved to the woman when he read the magazine, and when he saw the woman's face full of expectation, a trace of gloom flashed in his dark eyes, and he softened again.

Passing over Song Haoyang's matter, the conversation changed slightly, and he suddenly asked, "What time is it today?" ”

Hearing this, the woman's face was slightly sluggish, and she didn't understand what the man meant for a while, so she replied seriously and truthfully: "No. 16." ”

"Oh......"

When the man heard the woman's answer, he suddenly put down the magazine in his hand, shifted his figure, and clasped the woman's shoulder, overwhelming the person.

When the woman saw that the man suddenly pressed up, her face was slightly shocked, and her face was dyed crimson.

15、16、17……

Not......

……

Song Anyang has always wanted to ask men about Song Haoyang, but men should concentrate on conception through the fertile period......

Therefore, the next day, Song Anyang almost missed work because of excessive indulgence at night.

OI Friday Regular Meeting.

Usually it is to summarize the work of the week, report and summarize, but this time it is a little special, and Lan Zhentian, who rarely walks around in Oi, suddenly appeared.

Lan Zhentian and Song Anyang's appearance when they saw each other last time didn't change much, but their eyes were sharper, with white hair and brown eyebrows, and they were full of energy.

Lan Zhentian came to Oi to listen to Oi's quarterly sales market share, and seemed to be very satisfied with the recent growth rate, and the corners of his mouth were always hooked with a faint smile.

When the meeting ended, Lan Zhentian suddenly called out to Song Anyang.

"Assistant Song, can you get used to changing positions three times or twice?"

For Song Anyang, Lan Zhentian just felt that this girl was lucky to be Mrs. Pei.

When Song Anyang heard Chairman Lan's question, his face was slightly sluggish, and he replied unhurriedly: "It's okay." ”

The work of the General Affairs Department is not a matter of habit, but there is simply nothing that can be done.

Moreover, the assistant to the chief general manager is not her.

When Old Man Lan heard Song Anyang say that it was okay, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Tonight, the shareholders of the Blue Mansion will gather, and Miss Song will meet with the shareholders when she is free." ”

Song Anyang's shares are relatively large compared to other shareholders.

Lan Zhentian is used to preemptively, and if there is a change in other shareholders, he will never stay.

A banquet seems to be unremarkable, but it is actually a test for Lan Zhentian as the king of Oi, just like a Hongmen banquet.

Speaking of Oi's shareholders, there are five including Song Anyang and the Lan family.

Of course, only the Lan family has real power!

Song Anyang was invited to attend the shareholders' meeting, and first called Pei Yue to tell him, and after the man knew about it, he hesitated for a moment and only mentioned: Go home early.

The man did not object, Song Anyang felt relaxed, and went back to the palace to find a skirt after work.

When Huang's mother saw the little young lady coming home, she rummaged through the cloakroom for clothes, and while carrying the soup into the house, she asked, "Little young lady, do you still want to go out at night?" ”

Although Huang's mother didn't stay in the palace for a long time, she knew that the little young lady and the little young master usually went home on time.

Go to work together, get off work together, eat together, sleep together......

Song Anyang heard Huang's mother's question, and he didn't stop turning things, and replied to Huang's mother: "There is a banquet in the evening, I want to find a dress that looks more stable." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang found a light yellow dress from inside.

The color is too light and not quite suitable.

When Huang Ma heard Song Anyang's words, she first handed the soup in her hand to Song Anyang, and when she saw that Song Anyang took it, she helped Song Anyang find clothes.

While helping Song Anyang find clothes, Huang Ma said again: "The skin of the little young lady has not fully recovered yet, wearing dark clothes will be darker, and you should wear a generous and decent bright color." ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Ma found a goose-yellow skirt and compared it to Song Anyang.

Unobtrusive, but also generous and decent.

After Song Anyang took the soup stewed by Huang Ma, he looked down, then took it in his hand, and while drinking, he looked at the clothes that Huang Ma compared to her in the mirror, and really felt very good.

Thinking it was good, Song Anyang stopped drinking the soup and was about to return the soup to Huang's mother and go to change clothes.

Huang's mother stared at the soup in Song Anyang's hand, hoping that she would finish drinking it with expectation.

Seeing that Huang Ma looked at her like this again, Song Anyang took a light breath and drank the soup first.

Song Anyang drank the soup, and suddenly said indistinctly: "Stewed soup with meat medicine, although it is very replenishing, but people's taste will be a little annoying." ”

Aunt Huang and Huang Ma both make medicinal food, although it is very tonic and the medicinal taste is not so strong, but there is still a trace of taste.

Huang Ma didn't get the cheats, in fact, she didn't have to insist, in another way, it would be more relaxed.

When Huang Ma heard Song Anyang mention this, her eyes were slightly gloomy, and she was a little frustrated, and when she saw that Song Anyang had almost drunk the soup, she hurriedly reached out and took the jar in Song Anyang's hand, and said, "Little young lady, do you have a car to attend the banquet at night, I will send you." ”

……

Speaking of Huang's mother driving, Song Anyang still remembers it vividly, and the image of wanton overtaking always makes Song Anyang feel unsafe.

However, Huang's mother overtook and overtook the car, knowing that Song Anyang didn't dare to take the fast car, so she reined in her habit of overtaking, and sent Song Anyang to the Lan family's mansion at a stable speed.

The Lan family's mansion is a villa building located in the middle of the mountain, which is more complex and luxurious than the villa in the Pei family's military and political compound, with more Western European style and less dignified.

This should be the difference between the style of a businessman's house and the style of a politician's house.

On the one hand, it is serious and orderly, and on the other hand, it is arrogant and luxurious.

After Huang's mother sent Song Anyang to her, she waited outside and didn't want to go in.

Song Anyang saw a few Audis and Mercedes-Benzes in the courtyard of the Lan family, which were not eye-catching and very low-key.

It was twilight, and the last rays of sunlight in the sky were gradually swallowed up by black.

Song Anyang thought that the banquet in Lan Zhentian's mouth would be in the form of a drinking party like the last birthday banquet of the old men, but he didn't expect that the number of people was very small, and everyone was very quiet and familiar with each other.

Here she saw someone she knew more than anyone else...... Cheng Yu.