"What little print?" Tong Wanwan's face immediately changed, her smile disappeared suddenly, and she became vigilant.

"Written on appeal, the final interpretation belongs to Locho. That is, in case something goes wrong, the right of interpretation is still in your hands, and it is good for you. Song Yuexiu said slowly.

His complexion was much milder than usual.

His eyes were a little warmer than usual.

Tong Wanwan was afraid in her heart!!

The hairs are standing on end!

She was suspicious in her heart, and repeatedly pondered what was the mystery of this line of small characters.

Song Yuexiu seemed to see the doubts in her heart, and smiled over there, "Of course, if you have any doubts and don't want to add them, I won't force you, don't be afraid!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a silver pen from his jacket pocket and happily signed his name on the two contracts.

One of them was handed to Tong Wanwan.

After taking the contract, Tong Wanwan went back and forth, carefully checking his signature to see if he had cheated.

For example, sign Song Yuexiu as Song Yueyue, or Song Xiuxiu or something......

He also pulled out his other document signatures from the table to see if they were consistent.

She almost suspected that the contract she had drawn up had been dropped by him in the middle of the night, so she checked the terms again.

In the end, it's no problem!

She was satisfied with the contract.

The body took two steps back and resumed the secretary's setting, "Dear President, I'm the secretary now, I'll go make you coffee!" ”

"I thought about it, I still don't drink coffee today, make me a lemon tea." Song Yuexiu said.

"Okay president, I'll give you a bubble!" Tong Wanwan replied respectfully.

"Well, I'll wait for you to send it." Song Yuexiu nodded, and between her smiling eyebrows, there was a gleam of disgrace......

Tong Wanwan went out with a smile on her face.

Walking out of the office, she picked up the contract again and blew Song Yuexiu's signature again with satisfaction.

How does this ink dry so slowly!

……

In the president's office.

Song Yuexiu threw the silver pen into the trash can.

Little woman, play yin with me, let's cultivate again!

……

Midday.

Because Secretary Chuanluo has been treated in a psychiatric hospital, his mood is still unstable, and he may have a seizure.

Everyone avoided her, and no one wanted to eat with her.

Fortunately, there is still He Xi.

The two of them went downstairs to a Korean restaurant to eat barbecue.

Tong Wanwan took a sip of spicy soju and said angrily: "I must find out the first long-tongued woman who spread the news and let her work overtime until she dies!" ”

"Don't be angry, just pass it on, who made you a big celebrity. I was rumored to be a little white face raised by the president before. He Xi ate the sour cucumber and said disapprehantly.

"Really?" Tong Wanwan suddenly lost her anger, covering her mouth and snickering.

"You don't know, I came two years before you, our big boss bar is a workaholic, and what I love most is not a woman but a job. I was an assistant at the time, so I ...... There are rumors like that. Later, the old man found out, so he had to hire another female secretary, and he must be young and beautiful, so that he had you. ”

"Ah~~~, it turns out that I was conceived by you, and I have worked hard for you, it's not easy!"

"Luo Qiao, you woman with no conscience, I comforted you with my sad history, and you laughed at me in turn."

"Hahaha, okay, I know you're the best for me, Momoda, Momida~~~"

Just when Tong Wanwan hooked He Xi's neck and threw kisses at him, Song Yuexiu appeared behind them coldly.

Shocked, He Xi swallowed a whole tomato that hadn't been chewed yet-