Chapter 227: Respect Your Opinion

Leaving the bubble tea shop, the scenery outside the window went backwards, and Song Jiaqi's face was a little solemn.

His mind was full of what Xue Xingyi said to himself when he was in the bubble tea shop just now. She was a little confused.

even began to wonder if he should have worked hard for so many years.

The phone rang suddenly, it was the assistant Nancy calling, she calmly answered the Bluetooth: "What's the matter?" ”

Nancy on the other end was obviously a little anxious: "Mr. Song, it's almost time for the meeting." ”

Song Jiaqi's eyes were a little gloomy, and she whispered, "Help me postpone." Also, this week's work has been postponed for me. ”

Nancy was a little suspicious of auditory hallucinations when she heard this, and she asked hesitantly: "Mr. Song, is it me...... Did you hear it wrong? And Hesu's spring and summer show is just around the corner, and now a lot of things need your head in person. ”

Usually Song Jiaqi works very hard at work, almost can't wait to rotate 24 hours a day, and can hold a conference call in the waiting hall.

"Nope." This Hesu show, many people are looking forward to her work.

After a moment of silence, Song Jiaqi said: "You can deal with it, we will hold the necessary meeting by video." There are a few things at home that I need to take care of. ”

Nancy has been with her for many years, and she can handle these things well. You can handle things at work at any time. But now, Song Zhi is more important.

Song Jiaqi was sometimes very stubborn, and the nine bulls couldn't get it back. As for things at home, Nancy can guess a small half of this sentence.

Most of them have something to do with Song Zhi. She only has this one son, and sometimes, family is indeed more important than career.

Nancy respects her decision: "At headquarters, if there's anything going on, I'll let you know." ”

Song Jiaqi's tone was a little tired: "Thank you." ”

Nancy shook her head.

The car drove all the way towards the traffic.

*

When Song Jiaqi went home, the nanny at home was about to go out to take out the garbage.

Seeing her come back with a large bag, he hurriedly stepped forward to carry something for her: "Madame is back." ”

Song Jiaqi politely said thank you and changed his shoes at the entrance.

"Is Song Zhi okay?" She asked in a low voice.

The nanny nodded slightly: "The young master's friend sent him back, I took a look when I went upstairs to clean just now, and he fell asleep." ”

Song Jiaqi glanced up in the direction of Song Zhi's room. Turning around and about to go upstairs, the nanny asked, "What is Madame's going to eat for dinner, I'll prepare it." ”

She was standing on the stairs, her legs suddenly stopped, the woman turned around, looked at the nanny downstairs, and replied with a gentle smile: "I'll come." ”

It's been a long time since she's cooked a dinner for Song Shi herself.

Song Jiaqi tiptoed to the door of Song Shi's room, and as the nanny said, Song Zhi fell asleep.

But the window was not closed, and she walked in slowly, and looked at the young man who was lying quietly on the bed and fell asleep, and closed the window.

If you don't close the window when you sleep in this season, it's easy to catch a cold.

Song Zhi slept a little heavily, and his hands were still outside. Song Jiaqi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Song Zhi's appearance.

The tears in his eyes suddenly began to fall.

The warm, salty liquid fell on the back of the boy's hand and dripped to the bottom of his heart.

Song Jia looked forward to him, and suddenly muttered: "All these years, isn't it, has my mother really neglected you?" ”

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