No one noticed her coming, she stood quietly at the door, slightly hidden behind the door, staring at the Yiqiē in the conference room, and of course, the most important thing, at the woman inside.

Women are naturally fond of comparison, and especially, they are an imaginary enemy who has an unprovoked extra in their hearts. Is it her assumption?

She thought that women in the workplace were all capable and beautiful in dressing, but this Song word greatly subverted her point of view.

The large swing long skirt of the ethnic style, the two opposing colors of dark green and burgundy are intertwined like vines in the skirt, staggered into an ancient and mysterious pattern, and the top is also dark green, oblique, cut and close, and the slender waist and convex chest are exposed. The maroon curls grew to her waist, spread out, and a pair of large ethnic style earrings loomed between the curls, shining with her smile.

This is really a woman who is extremely beautiful, not only beautiful, but also has a mysterious power, even if she is a woman, she is attracted to the point that she can't take her eyes off.

She herself is also a beauty, and until now, there is only one person who makes her ashamed, this person is Qinghe, and the Song word in front of her has become the second Da.

The beauty of Song Ci is different from Qinghe, Qinghe is a fairy outside the world, beautiful as light smoke, and the compelling influence is in the bones, only people who are very close to her can feel it, but this person will be exposed arrogantly, all the time revealing a wildness, a kind of strength, a desire to conquer, and the beauty is compelling......

Watching her curl her long hair up at random at the back of her head, watching her deftly and elegantly shuttling between the seats, watching her fair and slender neck, shining under the curled hair, and watching her earrings jump freely without the cover of her long hair, Su Zhishan's footsteps couldn't help but shrink back.

When I looked down, I saw my knee-length skirt and black leather shoes with a middle heel.

Her dress is always modest.

After so many years of struggle with Wang Zhe, her desire for clothing is not so strong, firstly, because every penny of Wang Zhe's money is hard-won, and she is not so willing, and secondly, because she is at home most of the time, who is she wearing it to? Occasionally go out with Wang Zhe, and it is enough to have a few sets of clothes that can match her temperament. For example, the set she wears today is actually new, and the style is not outdated, because it is suitable for Mrs. Wang's suit, and the simplistic style will not be eliminated in a few years, and the color is also very good for her white skin.

At least, in the past, she was full of confidence when she dressed up like this, but today, in front of Song Ci, she suddenly felt that she was so plain, no different from every ordinary woman walking on the street......

Song Ci brought out dishes one by one from the small room next to the conference room, and several big men sat on chairs, waiting for the meal to eat.

"I said, I'm really sick with you! I'm both a cook and a waiter, Mr. Wang, when you hired me, didn't you say that you still have this part-time job? Although Song Ci complained, he smiled like a flower, which added a little more to his appearance.

Wang Zhe listened and smiled, "Well, I'll give you a raise." ”

There is nothing in this sentence, but it is very uncomfortable to listen to Su Zhishan's ears, maybe she is sensitive, but in Wang Zhe's eyes, she sees appreciation.

For this woman named Song Ci, he at least admires it.

"That's pretty much it! I've done four or five people's work alone, and if I don't get a raise, I'm going to change jobs! Song Ci's eyebrows were tactful and delicate, and after speaking, he entered the small room, which should be called their small kitchen.

When it came out again, a soup pot was served, and the aroma of chicken soup came out.

Song Ci also helped each of them serve the soup one by one.

There was a shareholder, Wang Zhe's college classmate, named Chen Fa, who began to sigh and sigh, "Ouch, what kind of treatment is this?" It's so refreshing! ”

Song Ciluo smiled generously, "Mr. Wang promised to give me a raise, of course I have to serve well!" ”

As he spoke, he came to Wang Zhe and gave him the chicken legs.

Chen Fa smiled and quipped, "Hey! I just said that the treatment is good, and immediately there will be a difference? Why is he the only one who has chicken legs? None of us? ”

Song Ci also generously pushed back, "If you pay me a salary, I'll give you chicken legs?" Did you send it? Besides, the king is always the hardest one, you know that you are asleep in the middle of the night, and the king is still working. ”

Su Zhishan chuckled in her heart, he was working in the middle of the night, how did she know?

She doesn't want to be suspicious, really, her relationship with Wang Zhe began at the age of seventeen, and now, it can be said that she has gone through all kinds of things, and such a difficult road has come through, and now she can make a mistake and kill her, and she doesn't believe it, even Wang Zhe himself swore that he would never fail her in this life, but where did this intuition come from?

She stood behind the door, letting the cold swallow herself, her steps half frozen, unable to take a step forward......

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, "Madam,