Love begins with marriage v. 50

Song Wanyue was stunned when asked.

She did cry all night yesterday, thinking that the house was soundproofed, but she did not refrain from sounding.

hesitated.

Damn, Duan Baiting won't have closed the bathroom door, right?!!

Aunt Qin saw the embarrassment on Song Wanyue's face, and spoke up to relieve her: "It's not the ghost story you told last night that scared Wanwan." ”

The reason Aunt Qin found out for her, and Song Wanyue naturally climbed down the pole: "Yes, I thought it was ...... What a ghost. ”

She herself was a little weak when she said this.

Fortunately, Xiaohuan is young and has a simple personality, so he didn't think much about it, and even comforted her in turn: "There are no ghosts in the world, they are just urban legends, which adults may use to coax disobedient children in the family." ”

Song Wanyue also began to face up to this problem: "I also think so, where the ghosts come from, they are all lies." ”

Xiaohuan nodded earnestly.

Aunt Qin watched from the side and shook her head helplessly with a smile.

Two small children.

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Song Wanyue rested at home for a few days, and after returning to the company, she accumulated a lot of work.

Fortunately, Xiao He shared part of it for her, otherwise she felt that she would have to be so tired that she burped.

Regarding the relationship between her and Mr. Duan, Xiao He had a few times halfway through the process.

Maybe I figured it out myself later.

It's not so strange that something happens between a young and beautiful female employee and the president of the company.

Asking the bottom of the matter by yourself will embarrass the other party.

So he accepted the idea.

Song Wanyue had been avoiding Duan Baiting for the past few days, and after that night passed, she had a little psychological shadow on him.

When I saw him, I felt a dull ache somewhere.

You can hide at home.

If he came home, she would lock herself in her room and not go out.

Occasionally, Duan Baiting would come and knock on the door, but she would pretend to be asleep and not respond.

Fortunately, he is not a person who likes to pester, once or twice, after clarifying her attitude, he will no longer look for her.

It had been a few days since the two last met.

Brother Su came out of the office and knocked on her desk: "The contract you asked you to draw up the day before yesterday will be taken to the president's office." ”

Song Wanyue raised her head from the computer, stunned and stunned: "What did the president do, when did he even take care of this?" ”

Even if it is an ordinary litigation contract, it is not qualified to appear in the president's office at all.

Brother Su said: "Mr. Duan has to see it in person. You just take it, nonsense. ”

Song Wanyue reluctantly took the contract and went to the president's office.

The interior is quiet, everyone is doing their job, and there is no sense of relaxation.

When he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he just glanced up and went back to the work at hand.

It seems that those who can work under Duan Baiting are the elite of the elite.

I heard that the minimum requirement for an assistant is also a 985 bachelor's degree.

Song Wanyue took the contract and knocked on the door.

Suddenly, a deep male voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Song Wanyue pushed open the door and walked in.

The moment the door closes, it is as if the inside is completely cut off, becoming two worlds.

In this world, there are only two people, Song Wanyue and Duan Baiting.

After realizing this problem, Song Wanyue did not dare to step forward.

Duan Baiting took off her glasses slowly, and saw her standing there hesitating with her hands holding the contract.

His expression was indifferent: "What are you doing standing there, waiting for me to get it?" ”

Song Wanyue rolled his eyes in her heart.

But for the sake of his appearance, she couldn't be angry with him.

He walked over and handed him the contract with both hands: "You look at it." ”

The smile was as sweet as ever, and the voice was as sweet as ever.

Duan Baiting glanced at her, took the contract, and flipped through it casually: "What did you propose?" ”

Song Wanyue nodded: "Hmm." ”

He commented: "Decent and decent. ”

Song Wanyue pouted, unhappy: "This is the third version I have changed, and I stayed up all night to change it." ”

When Duan Baiting heard her words, he paused.

His gaze shifted from the contract to her face, the fair skin, and the dark blue under the eyes was a little obvious.

At this moment, his eyebrows drooped, and his expression was lost.

His expression relaxed slightly, as if he was explaining to her: "In my case, being decent is a compliment." ”

High standards for yourself, and high standards for the people around you.

Duan Baiting is notoriously stern, and working under him, he must always be in the best condition, and there is no room for a moment of slackness.

Song Wanyue was extremely coaxing, and she was complacent in her heart at the moment.

The thing was also delivered: "Mr. Duan, then I'll leave first." ”

Duan Baiting took a deep look at her, but finally didn't say anything.

A few minutes after returning to the workstation, Brother Su came out with another document and handed it to her: "Take it to the president's office." ”

Song Wanyue glanced at it: "It's not my responsibility." ”

Brother Su shrugged: "I asked you to send it by name." ”

Song Wanyue: "......"

She's really an errand runner.

Su Ge also wondered that such a small-scale case was not a waste of Duan Quan's time at all.

Why do you do everything yourself today?

Could it be that the legal department has been slacking off in its work recently, which has made him dissatisfied?

Brother Su, who had just been promoted, quickly broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

The second time I passed, the people in the president's office didn't even bother to raise their heads.

is accustomed to her appearance, and everyone is busy with their own things.

Song Wanyue walked into the office, and the contract was placed on the desk.

The voice was shy, but the words he said were yin and yang: "Mr. Duan has been quite leisurely recently. ”

There are also small cases of air traffic control.

Duan Baiting is worthy of being an emotionally stable adult, and he was unmoved when he heard her yin and yang weirdness.

Flipping through the contract, occasionally pausing in the middle of the process to review a paragraph.

The slender fingers flexed slightly, and they tapped a few times on the table.

Song Wanyue knew very well that this was his usual act when thinking.

At this point, her eyes were drawn to the slight sound.

His fingers are long, his metacarpal bones are broad, and when slightly flexed, his phalanges are hard.

Every time he taps on the table, his calm posture will make Song Wanyue think of some pictures that he shouldn't think about.

Blushing and looking away.

Duan Baiting's indifferent expression gradually became gloomy, he stopped moving, and his tone sank a little: "Who did this?" ”

Song Wanyue was stunned for a moment, not quite sure: "It should be...... It should be Xiao He's doing. ”

He closed it and tossed it aside: "Redo." ”

Song Wanyue had to wonder if this person was communiquΓ©ing a personal vendetta, so she walked over and picked up the contract.

"Any questions?"

"The annual quotation and the quarterly quotation can be reversed." He frowned, impatient, but still trying to keep his composure, "Let him leave it to me before he gets off work." ”

"Oh."

Song Wanyue obediently took the contract and left.

Returning to the legal department, he briefly paraphrased Duan Baiting's words.

Xiao He was so frightened that his whole body broke out in a cold sweat, and Brother Su also broke out in a cold sweat and asked Song Wanyue: "Did Mr. Duan say anything else?" ”

This contract has just been handed over to him, and he has no time to read it.

I received a call from the inside line of the president's office.

Mr. Duan will definitely feel that it is because he is not strict in auditing that he will make such a low-level mistake.

Song Wanyue shook her head: "He only said redo, and his face is not very good-looking." ”

Brother Su and Xiao He broke out in a cold sweat even more.

At this point, silence is better than sound.