In a low mood, she had to take Yang Sha back to the company together, both of them were depressed, and there was low pressure everywhere.

She suddenly remembered the culprit who made her so miserable, and couldn't help but curse a few words. I still remember when I first met him, and I couldn't even shout at her. But after only a few years, she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, anyway, she was just very careless and didn't go to the wedding......

"Gu Meng!" Suddenly heard a loud roar, Gu Meng, who had already been frightened a lot, subconsciously hid to the side. The office was silent, and I saw the middle-aged general manager Fang twisting his waist and swinging his hips out of it, with supreme momentum, making Gu Meng shrink into a small group.

Before General Manager Fang, who was full of fat, arrived in front of her, she trembled pitifully: "Mr. Fang, I'll go and pack my things now, don't scold me......"

"I'll give you another chance." The man said with a grin, with a hint of something different in his eyes.

"Huh?" Someone's eyes lit up, and he grabbed General Manager Fang's fat meat: "Give me another chance?" ”

"Hmm." Without a trace, he slapped away the evil hand, Fang Shiqiang coughed lightly twice and made a momentum: "Everyone knows, I have always had clear rewards and punishments. You did make a mistake this time, but everyone knows how difficult Song's contract is to sign, so I don't blame you. And I heard that you and Mr. Song have some friendship? ”

Friendship?

Gu Meng's eyes widened violently, and he shook his hand again and again: "No, no." ”

At this time, Fang Shiqiang was not happy. With a heavy snort, the entire office fell silent.

"Whether there is or not, you can call me now. Re-make an appointment to meet, this time, we must take Song's contract down! ”

This girl is a toast and don't eat and drink!

Gu Meng has always been the master of the wind and the rudder, and has lived under the obscene authority of Fang Peeling for a long time. This trick has been trained to perfection.

So he took out his mobile phone in front of more than a dozen people in the office, and rummaged through the address book with trembling fingers. I finally found Uncle Song's remarks, but when I dialed it out, my heart kept trembling.

God knows if he changed his mobile phone number after four years?

The taste of being skinned and stared at by Fang was particularly uncomfortable, and Gu Meng listened to the beep sound coming from the mobile phone, eroding everyone's patience little by little.

There was no response for thirty seconds, she was relaxed, spread out her phone and was about to hang up: "Na, the mobile phone number has been changed a long time ago." I don't know him well......"

"Hello?"

A mellow and gentle voice came from within, interrupting her halfway through.

Gu Meng gasped, and under Fang Peel's concerned gaze, she could only carefully pick up the phone and put it in her ear: "Song, Uncle Song?" ”

"Uh-huh, girl?"

The voice from there was gentle and kind, and the "girl" who spread through the loudspeaker throughout the office made the people around him excited.

Gu Meng took a deep breath and cautiously approached. She didn't notice that when she was talking, even her palms were stained with sweat: "That, that I ......"

"What?"

Fang peeled the skin and reminded with a lip whisper: "Contract, contract!" ”

She glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, listening to the gentle voice coming from the phone, and there was a momentary throbbing.

Song Weili seemed to be busy and kept talking to the person next to him. It's just that the phone hasn't hung up, and she is getting more and more anxious, but she can't open her mouth.

"Girl, is it a contract?"

"Huh?" was guessed, she was anxious, and quickly nodded weakly: "Yes, yes." ”

"I made this matter very clear today, and I won't sign it."

The tone on the other end of the phone was decisive and fast, her lips were flattened, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Why? Obviously, we are in good condition. ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Weili finally paused for a while, and even his voice was less aggressive than in the morning.

"You know why."

Suggestive words came out of the earpiece, and everyone present changed their faces. They don't know the reason, but it's not a good thing to look at Gu Meng's appearance.

"Nothing else, so be it."

Gu Meng listened to the alienated tone, and the tip of her nose was sour for no reason. He used to be reluctant to hang up her phone.

"You......" interrupted with sobs, Gu Meng didn't know how he had made a mistake, and shouted at the mobile phone: "I have something, I ...... I want to see you. ”

The last few words sounded like gnats, but they still entered the ears on the other end of the phone.

Rumble! Someone's head went blank for a moment, and the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds. Then there was an indifferent sneer: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, come to the office to find me." ”

Qiao Sen Qiao, who was picked up by Wen Jiàn, stared at his boss in surprise, with a ghostly expression. What big cases have been negotiated recently? How can the face of the perennial ice cube show a successful expression?

Stepping into the Song headquarters again, Gu Meng's whole body was trembling, she didn't dare to come to this place on weekdays.

When she came over yesterday, the front desk lady stopped her with a cold face. Today, however, it is unusually humble to send people to the VIP elevator.

Outside the elevator is the president's office on the 23rd floor. She stood far away, and when she saw that familiar face, the cold face always made people remember. She pursed her lips and patted her head, and began to regret her recklessness yesterday.

"Come here." As soon as he turned around, he heard a deep voice behind him.

Gu Meng had no choice but to smile and lean over: "Hehe, Uncle Song hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

"I only saw it yesterday." He casually stirred the coffee on the table, and Gu Meng knew that it was her favorite cappuccino just by smelling the smell.

She remembered that Uncle Song's favorite drink should be bitter and astringent black coffee: "Changed the taste?" ”

Song Weili raised his thick eyebrows, and looked at her casually: "Well, it's been a long time." Interest faded. ”

"Oh." She could only keep her mouth shut, and wanted to ask, after a long time, will it be better for a person to change? Otherwise, why deliberately embarrass her?

She still remembers that when she left the company, Mr. Fang told her that she must seize the opportunity this time. It is said that the Song family was not satisfied with the contract, but instead took a fancy to their small company and was considering a merger.

The secretary brought the prepared cappuccino, and the soft and sweet smell entered the tip of the nose from the air. Gu Meng pulled the corners of his lips and took a small sip carefully.

His eyes kept looking at Song Weili, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.

"Now, Uncle Song, that contract?"

When he heard this, he coolly put down the coffee cup and looked at her with a smile: "Give me a reason to sign the contract?" ”

As soon as he said this, Gu Meng immediately collapsed. As far as she knows, the company has made a lot of money for this contract. Originally, I thought that even if the Song family was not satisfied, it would not be unwilling to sign, but now that I look at it, it seems that it will not be finished no matter what?

She pursed her lips and muttered for a long time: "Yes, because of me?" ”