Chapter 51: Fluffiness

Like a budding daffodil, you can't take your eyes off it.

Song Qinbei looked at her more and more satisfied.

He was dressed in a dark gray suit, which made him tall, imposing, arrogant and noble, and the powerful aura of the superior was revealed on his body.

The two walked out of the presidential suite one after the other.

As soon as he opened the door, he met An Zuo with a respectful face.

"Boss, Miss Tang, good morning."

Tang Xin thought that An Zuo slept on the plane last night, and sympathized with him: "The airport is some distance from the hotel, and it is really hard for An Tezhu to run at both ends."

I'm afraid I didn't sleep last night, right?"

"Thank you Miss Tang for your concern,"

An Zuo guessed that this might be the wife of the big boss in the future, and his attitude was more respectful than before, "The special assistant treatment of the boss is very good, and the presidential suite is very comfortable." ”

As he spoke, he only felt that his boss had two ice knife-like gazes falling on him, cold.

An Zuo chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that he said the wrong thing? Tang Xin clenched his little fists and grinded his teeth, "It turns out that Antezhu slept in the presidential suite last night......"

"yes, what's the problem?"

An Zuo was a little puzzled.

Song Qinbei coughed lightly.

Tang Xin: "Heh......"

In the next second, her slender high heels stepped on it fiercely-Song Qinbei was in pain, and her cold eyebrows instantly twisted into an ice lump.

Hiss.

This abominable little woman.

Seeing Song Qinbei's painful frowning, Tang Xin let out a bad breath.

What did you say at the beginning?

also lied to her that there was only one room.

Isn't it to take the opportunity to do something to her? Sure enough, the man's mouth, the deceitful ghost.

He didn't do anything to himself last night.

Tang Xin turned his head and put on a smiling face at An Zuo, "An Tezhu, lead the way." ”

"Okay."

The two left side by side.

Song Qinbei: ...... Damn a woman, dare to step on his feet boldly, and dare to smile so brightly at other men.

It seems that she will have less contact with An Zuo in the future.

Several people went to the largest jade trading market in the United States, and the boss of the other party personally sent someone to drive to greet them.

After several people got into the car, Tang Xin sat in the car, but the mobile phone placed in the bag rang.

It was Old Man Song who called.

Looking at this call, Tang Xin felt that there was nothing good about it.

She put on her Bluetooth headset and answered the call.

Then, the old man's annoyed voice came.

"Tang Xin, I asked you to stay by Qinbei's side to supervise him, shouldn't you be doing your duty?"

"I haven't forgotten."

Tang Xin glanced at Song Qinbei, who was as cold as ice cubes beside him.

Eight days to go.

Hold on for another eight days and it will all be over.

"I heard that you are now going to the United States with Qinbei."

"Yes, just to talk about business."

With headphones, Tang Xin could feel the heavy sense of oppression brought to her by the old man.

"It's better to just go and talk about business.

You, as his secretary, must always monitor his behavior, and it is best to come back early after the business is done.

If there is entertainment, keep him away from women who are not clean. ”

The corners of Tang Xin's lips twitched: "...... Good. ”

"As for you, I think you're a smart person, shouldn't you have any thoughts about Qinbei that you shouldn't have?"

The old man's voice was full of warning.

"My grandson is the pride of heaven and a business wizard, and you are just an eyeliner I arranged by his side.

Be self-aware, and I advise you not to think about anything that shouldn't be moved. ”

Tang Xin was slightly bitter in her heart, where would she think about it.

She and Song Qinbei are not destined to be people of the same world.

And she still has to feed Xiaobao, and she has to find another child five years ago, there is something she should do.

Now all she wanted to do was get through the last eight days and leave their world once and for all.

"I see, I don't need to be reminded."

"Well, that's good.

Tang Xin, don't let me down. ”

The old man said meaningfully.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xin sat in the car, his eyes falling out of the car window.

"The old man called?"

Song Qinbei snorted lightly.

"Yes."

"What did he tell you?"

"It's nothing, it's just an explanation that I pay attention to my duty."

"Heh, you're going to disappoint him."

Song Qinbei's deep eyes showed a hint of a smile, "You will soon fall in love with me." ”

Tang Xin: ......

Not again.

This honey juice is confident again.

When he said this, why didn't he see that An Zuo and the people from the partner were still here.

The partner is a dark-skinned exotic, who doesn't know whether to listen to it or not.

Tang Xin pinched his reddened ears, glared at Song Qinbei, turned his face away, and looked out the window.

…… The group soon arrived at the jade trading market.

There is a jade mine here, stretching for thousands of miles, covering an area of thousands of acres, there are many expert workers in the mining, while hundreds of cutting machines are operating in turn, and the sound of cutting and grinding is endless.

The person in charge of the partner took Song Qinbei and them to a small villa outside the mine.

The boss's surname is Wan, he is in his forties, he looks a little greasy, he is a Burmese, and he is dressed as an exotic ethnic group.

"It's Mr. Song, right? Hello from afar. ”

Boss Wan spoke not very fluent Chinese and shook hands with Song Qinbei with a smile.

"This is ......"

His gaze fell on Tang Xin on the side, and his eyes showed a deep amazement, "This is Mr. Song's girlfriend?" ”

"It's not."

Tang Xin said awkwardly, "I'm just his secretary." ”

Hearing Tang Xin as if he was coveting his relationship with him, Song Qinbei's thin lips were pursed, and his dark eyes were full of displeasure.

"I see.

What is the surname of this beautiful Miss Oriental? ”

"My surname is Tang, just call me Miss Tang."

"Oh, Miss Tang, welcome, welcome."

Approaching, Song Qinbei signed the contract not long after being warmly received by Boss Wan.

The general content is to sell this piece of jadeite minerals to Song Qinbei, and import minerals to the Song chaebol every year.

Tang Xin felt that his little secretary was completely here to make soy sauce.

She didn't have much use, and she wasn't very interested in these business things, so she had to stay quietly.

After signing the contract, Boss Wan invited Song Qinbei and them to stay for the party, wanting to treat them warmly, but Song Qinbei refused.

After a short period of effort, after Song Qinbei signed the power of attorney, he left with Tang Xin and An Zuo.

"Mr. Song, do we have any other itinerary next?"

Tang Xin thought of the old man's ear and asked.

Song Qinbei's dark eyes glanced at her, "Not at work for the time being." ”

"Then can we go back home?"

"Rest here for a few days, it's like traveling abroad."

Song Qinbei said lightly.

"Huh? But the old man wants you to go back early. ”

Tang Xin was a little embarrassed.

She was really afraid that if she went back late, the old man would call and bombard her again.

"You're so afraid of my grandfather?"

"I ...... Not really. ”

"Then stay here with me for a few days."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ All right. ”

Tang Xin had no choice but to accept her fate, she took out her mobile phone and edited a text message for the old man: Old man, I am Tang Xin.

Now Mr. Song has negotiated the contract, but he doesn't want to go back right away and wants to stay here for a few days.

I can't persuade him.

After sending it, Tang Xin took back his phone and put it in his bag.

"The little report is written like a primary school essay, Tang Xin, you are so naΓ―ve."

The man looked at her with disgust.

Tang Xin: "...... I call this dedication. ”

"Although I will be honorably laid off in less than eight days, I will still finish this job well."

"Are you so sure you won't fall in love with me for eight days?"

The man raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sure and 100% sure."

Tang Xin turned into a smirking girl, "Mr. Song, my heart is like a rock, my heart is like an iron tree, I advise you not to waste your efforts."

So as not to be disappointed. ”

"yes, I'm pretty confident in my charm."

Song Qinbei moved elegantly and slowly straightened his tie, "Wait and see." ”

He didn't believe that any woman would be able to resist his charm.

Song Qinbei, who has always been conceited and confident, thought so.

Tang Xin twitched the corners of his lips.

If self-confidence brings him joy, then go ahead.

She didn't believe that in less than eight days, she could conjure up any flowers.

Song Qinbei took Tang Xin to the largest resort sea area in the United States.

The blue sky is like a wash, there are a few white clouds floating in the sky, the warm orange sun is hidden in the clouds, the wisps of gold are sprinkled to the earth, and at the junction of the sea and the sky, sand gulls gather and fly by.

The pale golden sand is covered with all kinds of rare and cute shells, as well as small fish, shrimp and crabs that have been swept up by the waves, and they crunch and squeak when you step on them.