Looking at Song He's fleeing back, the corners of Yin Zheng's mouth showed a smile that even he didn't notice.

Chen Che on the side looked at his president, and his subconscious reaction was: President Wannian Ice has finally begun to melt.

"Tell me to go down and hand over the cooperation with the Russian side to Song He to contact." After a long time, Yin Zheng returned to the computer and thoughtfully instructed Chen Che.

Woman, since you want a chance, then I will give you a big chance, as for whether you can grasp it, it depends on your own ability. Yin Zheng played with the gilt pen in his hand and thought secretly in his heart.

"However, the person in charge of the Russian side is particularly difficult...... Chen Che looked at Yin Zheng with a little embarrassment on his face.

But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Yin Zheng's cold voice.

"I have my own measure in this matter, you just have to do it."

"Yes."

Yin Zheng's words seemed to have an irresistible magic, making Chen Che swallow the words that had run to his throat.

According to Chen Che's resolute and resolute work style, as soon as she walked out of Yin Zheng's office with her front foot, she came to Song He's desk with her back foot, conveyed what Yin Zheng had just ordered, and completed the handover work with Song He by the way.

Regarding this tricky cooperation with Russia, Chen Che felt that it was better to tell Song He earlier and let her prepare early.

Gossip is like a gust of wind, everywhere is drilled, Song He only had lunch with the president in the morning, took over the case of the Qin family, and it has spread throughout the company in the afternoon, and even exaggerated the matter I don't know how many times.

"Hey, have you heard? The new secretary Song He was pulled into the office by the president at noon today, and successfully won the case of cooperation with Russia. ”

"Heh, a vase is a vase, the Russian side is a hard bone, this time there is a good show. If Song He messes up this matter, see if she still has the face to stay in the Yin family in the future! ”

Anna sneered, her words full of contempt for Song He.

Although in the past few days, Song He has done a very good job of serving tea and pouring water.

"Sister Anna is right, when Song He can't handle this case, let's jointly write a letter to ask Mr. Yin to resign this vase, it's really an eyesore to look at!"

"Don't worry, you just need to prepare candy and tea and watch the show." Anna remembered the difficult partner of the Russian partner and a smug smile appeared on her face.

It's like she's seen Song He's backpack gone.

Compared with these gossips and gossip in the company, Song He is like a clear stream in the sewage, turning around and burying his head in work, automatically blocking these criticisms.

I don't know how long it took, but when Song He raised her head again, it was already pitch black outside, and only the light above her head was still on the entire floor.

Oh no, and the lights in the president's office are on.

"Oh my God, it's already nine o'clock, I really didn't expect this weirdo to work overtime so late." Song He raised his eyes and looked at Yin Zheng's office and said to himself.

In Song He's impression, Yin Zheng has always been a standard working time from 9 to 5.

In fact, Song He didn't know that Yin Zheng's 9 to 5 hours ago was all because she was at home, and every night, when Song He was asleep, Yin Zheng would secretly get up and go to the study to continue working until the early hours of the morning.

"Let's go, let's go home together."

Just when Song He was in a daze, Yin Zheng had already arrived in front of Song He and said in a tone that could not be refused.

"However, we didn't agree that we couldn't ...... in the company."

"I set the rules, and I can change them if I want to. Give you ten minutes, and walk back by yourself without being my car. Yin Zheng looked at Song He, frowned, and his tone was so domineering that he couldn't refuse. This woman is so reluctant to sit in the same car as herself?

"Sit down, I'll clean up, and I'll be fine right away." Song He said, and immediately sped up the speed in his hand.

Now in her place, in her current situation, what 'rather for the jade to be broken than for the whole tile' does not exist, with her small body, if she really walks back to the villa, she really doesn't know if she will have the life to come to work in the company tomorrow.

Regarding the condition of his body, Song He is clearly ruthless.

Looking at Song He, who was busy behind him, Yin Zheng's mood changed from cloudy to sunny inexplicably, and he couldn't help but slow down his pace a lot.

Inexplicably, he forgot the fatigue of this day's work and wanted to spend more time with Song He. Looking at the materials she just packed, it is estimated that she will continue to work overtime when she returns home in a while.

"Aren't we going home?" Song He looked at the direction of the car, and his voice was as small as a fly.

"Let's go eat first." Yin Zheng looked ahead, his tone was a little angry, did this woman forget that she hadn't eaten at night? However, after a while, he seemed to realize his gaffe, and after a pause he said, "I'm hungry." ”

Ten minutes later, Yin Zheng's black Rolls-Royce listened to the door of the five-Michelin-starred restaurant.

Yin Zheng seemed to be a long-term guest here, as soon as his car stopped, the greeter at the door rushed over, asked Yin Zheng and Song Hela, and without asking a word, he directly led the two of them to the VIP room on the second floor.

"As always, two servings." Yin Zheng didn't raise his head, and said directly.

"Yes."

The waiter answered, and then left with a wink. As everyone knows, Song He is not at all like letting her leave, although she and Yin Zheng are now legal husband and wife, but the time they spend together is not as short as ordinary friends, especially in the past few days, Song He's ability can always appear Tang Qi, every time I think of these, Song He is always afraid to be alone with Yin Zheng.

It would make her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to suffocate.

Previously, in her heart, the perfect marriage should not have a third person in her dreams, especially if it appeared often. Perhaps she forgot that her marriage was not perfect from the beginning.

Song He's little expressions and small emotions all fell into Yin Zheng's eyes one by one, and then remembering Song He's call for Tang Qi's name in a dream a few nights ago, an inexplicable irritability appeared in Yin Zheng's heart.

Damn, he's been getting really angry since he's bored with this woman.

Now, their meal is even more tasteless to Song He, like chewing wax.

Fortunately, neither of them opened their mouths to break the silence during this meal, and the meal ended quickly. Back to the villa.

"That, you go to sleep first, my work hasn't been done yet, so ......" Song He finished washing, raised his head and looked at Yin Zheng with a red face, with a question in his heart.

"Don't delay tomorrow's work." Yin Zheng waved his hand, which was a signal to Song He, and he agreed to her sleeping late.

However, Song He, who received the promise, was happy and at the same time accompanied by a trace of loss. As for the reason, she was also a little confused. Maybe it's because the work pressure is too much, Song He silently explained to himself in his heart.