0133 Moths to the Fire (2nd Shift)

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Zhang Ruoxi nodded, and her smile was still bright.

Liang Jing, who was standing behind Zhai Yue, and the employees who were looking forward to the "woman-style secret fight" next to him were patrolling Zhai Zhang's second daughter back and forth, with a rather strange expression.

"See you then!" Zhai Yue smiled at Zhang Ruoxi and strode towards the conference room.

Song Chen has his "war" to fight, and she also has it, and she believes that as long as she works hard, Ctrip Travel will not be as bad as her sister's Alibaba. On top of that, compared to Alibaba, Song Chen has developed a relatively detailed exhibition plan for Ctrip.com, and as long as he has this plan, Zhai Yue can build a huge online travel service company without even much strategic planning ability.

Looking sideways at Zhai Yue's back, Zhang Ruoxi's star-like eyes flashed with a hint of complexity that I didn't know whether it was envy or worry. Putting aside the inexplicable feelings in his mind, after a long cement corridor, Zhang Ruoxi walked into the secretary's room connected to the chairman's office. Ye Feng was talking to someone on the phone in French, while Fan Xue was manicure. Seeing the fashionable and moving Zhang Ruoxi pushing the door with a satchel on her back, Fan Xue reflexively put away her nail clippers and greeted Zhang Ruoxi: "Good afternoon, Miss Zhang!" ”

These two are both bright and moving goddess-level figures in the school, and Zhang Ruoxi was not surprised that they were arranged by Song Chen's side. Zhang Ruoxi glanced at the two beauties who were both coquettish for a while, nodded quietly, pointed to the office inside and said, "It's okay if I'm waiting for Ah Chen inside, right?" ”

"When... Of course it's fine! Miss Zhang, please! It may be that the proprietress of the real brand just now saw the casual side, Fan Xue's expression was quite apprehensive, and she muttered why she didn't have a foreign affairs call.

Zhang Ruoxi pushed open the door of the chairman's office, and the door of the secretary's room at the back was opened again, and Zeng Qian walked in with a gray Wen Jiàn clip. When she entered Zhang Ruoxi, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled respectfully: "Is Miss Ruoxi waiting for the chairman?" ”

"Are you done talking about the venture capital group?" Zhang Ruoxi asked.

"It's over, but there are still other things to discuss between the chairman and Mr. Xu, the representative of Sequoia Capital, let me come back first!" Zeng Qian's eyes rolled, and she said, "Miss Zhang, do you want to drink tea?" ”

"Well, thank you!" Zhang Ruoxi nodded.

"This is what I should do!"

Zhang Ruoxi walked into the chairman's office. Song Chen's office is still as simple as ever, with white unadorned walls and simple and natural composite ceilings; The only office equipment that decorates this 30-square-meter office is the solid wood bookshelf made by the carpenter on the spot, the sand coffee table, and a set of high-end desks and chairs that are probably the most expensive in the office!

Zhang Ruoxi put his white plush satchel on the table, sat in the place where Song Chen used to sit and looked at the direction of the door, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Song Chen's romantic reputation, Zhang Hua and Zhao Yingying and their daughter are not ignorant, they once surprised it. This is undoubtedly an irony, the boy who was forced to follow his divorced mother because of the intervention of the mistress, after success, will become a playboy brother who is more greedy for beauty than his father.

If you stand in the position of others, you will probably throw out a sentence with understanding: Young people, don't you take advantage of your youth to be romantic, do you still sigh for your lost youth when you are old?

But from the standpoint of Zhang Ruoxi's parents: they used to regard him as their future son-in-law, and Song Chen, who was once extremely proud, became a ** who played with women...... Zhang Hua and Zhao Yingying are undoubtedly unacceptable. On that day, they called their daughter home to ask for the truth of the matter, and when they got an affirmative answer, they were disappointed!

But Zhang Ruoxi did not hesitate to refuse the interference of her parents, just like she once said herself: "This is my private life, no matter whether it is good or bad, you should not interfere!" ”

When her mother, Zhao Yingying, asked worriedly, "Can you stand it?" ”

Zhang Ruoxi replied like this: "There is no shortage of decisive and decisive strong women in this world, nor is there a shortage of little women who swallow their anger, and there is no shortage of stupid women who moths to the fire...... Either way, you should trust my choice and respect my choice! ”

At that time, it was not long after the New Year, after paying respects to relatives, Zhang Hua and Zhang Qidong took the company's senior managers to prepare to set off for Southeast Asia to investigate, Zhang Ruoxi's words made them speechless, they could only sigh and stomp their feet to temporarily put aside the mind of questioning Song Chen, and went to Thailand with a full stomach.

After they returned, the achievements of Chen Xing and Song Chen were unimaginably great, and their status was completely different from what they used to be.

And Zhang Ruoxi's attitude remains the same: she doesn't want her family to interfere in her emotional life.

"Moths to the fire......" Zhang Ruoxi muttered to herself.

Knock knock.

"Please come in!"

Zeng Qian knocked lightly on the door with a plate in one hand, and Zhang Ruoxi's response made her slightly stunned. After pushing open the office door, seeing Zhang Ruoxi sitting in the position where Song Chen used to sit, Zeng Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of color, but a professional smile appeared on her face.

The teapot and teacup that Song Chen bought by himself looked very ordinary.

Zhang Ruoxi watched Zeng Qian carefully place the teacup and pour tea for herself. When the teacup was filled with seven points, Zhang Ruoxi picked up the teacup, but her eyes scanned the desk, and asked in a low voice, "Your name is ...... Zeng Qian, right? ”

"Yes, Miss Zhang!" Zeng Qian was very deferential, just like the other staff members saw Zhang Ruoxi.

Zhang Ruoxi suddenly smiled while holding the teacup, and asked, "In addition to the computer on Ah Chen's desk, what do you think is missing?" ”

Zeng Qian's eyes froze, and she couldn't help but feel that her scalp was numb, and she always felt that there was something in the words of Zhang Ruoxi, who was usually soft-spoken. After thinking about it, Zeng Qianyan smiled and said, "It's really a bit monotonous, it's best to add some...... A vase with flowers? A photo album of the two of them or something! ”

"Vase ......" Zhang Ruoxi chewed on the word, so she raised her eyelashes, pointed to a blank space in the upper left corner of the desk and smiled, "You think very thoughtfully!" I think it's a good place to have a photo of the two of you! Hehe, you're younger than us, so you're quite thoughtful! ”

Zeng Qian smiled slightly: "Everything is foreseen, and if you don't prepare, you will be wasted!" If you don't put some effort into it, you will be fired by the boss! My diploma is not high, not even as high as my two assistants, they have just graduated from Dongou University, and I am a high Chinese master! I am very satisfied to work for one of the most well-known Internet companies in China! I don't want to lose this job! ”

Zhang Ruoxi nodded and did not speak. Zeng Qian glanced at her, held the plate and bowed slightly to Zhang Ruoxi, and left the office silently. She stood up silently, holding a teacup and standing at the window on the sixteenth floor, looking at the pedestrians rushing downstairs, Zhang Ruoxi looked dazed and didn't know what she was thinking.

The sun was setting in the west, and the red glow of the setting sun pierced through the thin cracks between the opposite buildings and hit the transparent windows. It wasn't until the office door behind him rang again that Zhang Ruoxi realized that Song Chen was back, and the heat of the tea in the cup had already been sucked away by the cold air in the air, and he took a sip, which was cold.

"Ruoxi!" Song Chen walked in with a slightly tired expression holding a copy of the text in one hand, and when he saw Zhang Ruoxi standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window dazed, he said with pity, "Didn't you tell Zhao Lin that I went to the school to find you after work?" ”

Zhang Ruoxi said gently: "I don't have classes in the afternoon, and I don't want to stay in school, so I'm looking for you!" I've already told Linlin, we'll go straight to the hotel when the time comes! ”

"Hotels? Uh-huh, speaking of which, I haven't been to such an upscale place for a long time to eat, it seems? Song Chen smiled, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Ruoxi's handsome waist and folded slightly, his slightly chapped lips had already grabbed Zhang Ruoxi's delicate cherry lips.

"It smells so good! My family Ruoxi spent a lot of effort to dress up! "Gentle kisses, the air is filled with a touch of romance. Gently letting go of the hug to Zhang Ruoxi, Song Chen got cheap and behaved.

"Hmmm! Can't let people see the joke! Zhang Ruoxi glanced at Song Chen with a shy.

"The rich wife of the world in the future, who will laugh at you!" After teasing two sentences with a wicked smile, Song Chen threw his Chinese jiàn clip on the desk, gently patted his cheek twice, and then sat on the chair with a long breath.

"Tired?" Seeing Song Chen sitting in a chair with a weak appearance, Zhang Ruoxi stood behind him with pity, gently holding her boyfriend's arm and massaging it.

"Hmm!" Song Chen nodded, and said with a slight complaint, "Everyone is an old fox, and they all want to bite off a piece of fat from my company!" Nerves have been tense for hours! ”

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