Sheng Yu took Song Yinyin to dinner, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two had quarreled.

Song Yinyin sat down on the other side with a wooden face, and Sheng Yu didn't see how to coax her.

Qi Song and Sheng Yu had a good relationship, so he went over to sit down beside him with a wine glass, and talked a few words before getting to the point.

"Ah Yu, are you serious with this little girl?"

Sheng Yu's face was unmoved, and he asked indifferently, "What do you think?" ”

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you, if you want to be serious, hurry up and coax, don't really make people anxious." Qi Song glanced meaningfully at Song Yinyin's location, she was not very old, and the frustration and grievances on her face were very obvious.

Qi Song sneered indifferently: "Don't think that everyone is as temperamentless as Shang Miao, she will wagging her tail at you when you beckon." ”

There are two reasons why people in Sheng Yu's circle don't like Shang Miao very much, one is because Shang Miao is too cold, and no one is too lazy to care about it except Sheng Yu in his eyes.

The other is because she is almost obedient to Sheng Yu, and she is so obedient that she has no temper.

Even if Sheng Yu played with a woman and asked her to help book a hotel, she could personally hand over the room card to Sheng Yu.

These rich second generations have a natural sense of superiority in their bones, and they like to be obedient, but they won't like to be obedient to this extent.

Therefore, Shang Miao can't fit into their circle, and he can't get into their eyes.

Qi Song sat down for a while and went to find the others, and as soon as he left, Song Yinyin came over with Ai Ai.

Sheng Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Still angry? ”

Song Yinyin whispered: "I'm not angry, I just saw Sister Shang Miao, and I couldn't help but think of your previous things." ”

She raised her eyes and looked at Sheng Yu tentatively, "After all, Sister Shang Miao is so good, it's hard for a man to dislike her." ”

Shang Miao stayed at home for the whole weekend, and it wasn't until early Monday morning that he recovered a lot.

She took the documents that she had remade for Song Yinyin, and as soon as she entered the office, she received a transfer of personnel.

She was transferred out of the president's office.

The position appears to be equal, but it is equivalent to demotion.

The expressions of the people in the office were different, only Song Yinyin took her hand with a look of regret, "Sister Shang Miao, I haven't learned much from you yet." ”

Shang Miao paused slightly, then threw the documents in his hand on the table, and said in a tone that could not be heard with joy and anger: "You really didn't learn anything, I redid all the documents." ”

The regret on Song Yinyin's face froze, and Shang Miao directly staggered her and pushed the door into the president's office.

Sheng Yu was reading the documents when he heard her push the door and looked up calmly.

Shang Miao asked, "Give me a reason, what did I do badly?" ”

Sheng Yu looked at her with dark eyes, he was wearing a gray suit today, which made him elegant and handsome.

Shang Miao suddenly realized that it seemed that he hadn't seen Sheng Yu wearing black clothes for a long time.

She curled her fingers and asked calmly, "You also need a reason to be transferred, Sheng Yu, tell you the truth." ”

His fingers paused as he flipped through the documents, and his thin lips opened lightly, "It's not true, Song Yinyin feels pressured to see you." ”

He said casually, "You have the ability, it's the same everywhere, she can't, she's still young." ”

Song Yinyin is still young, so Sheng Yu is reluctant to let her have a little pressure.

But he seemed to have forgotten that when Shang Miao was with him, he was two years younger than Song Yinyin.

Even now, it's not much bigger than Song Yinyin.

When Shang Miao went out of the office, a group of people were helping Song Yinyin pack her things.

Shang Miao's previous desk was the best in the entire secretary area, and now it is Song Yinyin's.

And her things had already been packed into boxes and left alone.