Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Shang Yuqian's eyes darkened a little calmly.

After a while, he finally said, "Girl, I know you have a good relationship with Secretary Zhou, but in the company, you still have to be careful."

Song Xing also knew that Shang Yuqian was afraid that the scandal between him and Shang Yuqian would reach the old lady's ears.

Song Xing also said: "Secretary Zhou should be clear about being a grandma, and grandma won't misunderstand."

Shang Yuqian didn't expect this girl to argue.

Immediately, Shen Sheng said: "The company hired him with a high salary, not to let him lead interns."

Looking at Shang Yuqian's gloomy face, Song Xing also swallowed what he wanted to say.

Finally, he bowed his head obediently: "I see, I won't bother Secretary Zhou again in the future."

Shang Yuqian seemed very satisfied with this sentence, his eyes softened instantly, and then said: "If you encounter any trouble in the company, you can tell me directly."

Song Xing also looked up at him, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Secretary Zhou is busy, isn't he even busier?

But Song Xing still let out an oh.

Zhang Jiajia stood not far away, her eyes were always on the two of them.

She never expected that Song Xing would take away her chance to dance the opening dance with Shang Yuqian.

Song Xing also looked harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't expect to be so scheming.

Fortunately, she still treats her as a friend.

Zhang Jiajia clenched her fingers, looked around, and finally landed on Jiang Yinyin.

Although there are a lot of stars tonight, Jiang Yinyin is still the main star, and she is full of stars wherever she goes.

Zhang Jiajia looked at her just in time to see her get away from the crowd and go to the cold food area.

Zhang Jiajia walked over quickly and stood in front of her: "Sister Yinyin, hello, I am your fan, my name is Zhang Jiajia, and my father is Zhang Jianye."

Jiang Yinyin raised her eyes to look at her, and said in a lukewarm voice, "It turns out that she is Mr. Zhang's daughter. What is Miss Zhang doing?"

Zhang Jiajia smiled, and pretended to be casually looking at the dance floor not far away: "It's nothing, I'm just a little regretful that I didn't see Sister Yinyin's dance. I thought that the relationship between Sister Yinyin and the CEO would definitely make the CEO break the rules." It seems that I was thinking too much about asking Yin Yin to do the opening dance, but now it seems that Song Xing, the intern from our department, is also a good match for the president."

Jiang Yinyin frowned: "Oh? That intern is Song Xingye?"

Zhang Jiajia saw that Yu'er took the bait, and said quickly: "Yes, she is Secretary Zhou's girlfriend, but I also ran into her calling someone else's husband. It was her private life, and we have no right to interfere, but I am afraid that this kind of person has more than one purpose. Not only that, maybe it is still the dream of a wealthy young mistress."

Jiang Yinyin smiled: "I think you are the one who is dreaming."

Zhang Jiajia was stunned, and then said, "Sister Yinyin, what are you talking about?"

"I watched your performance just now. That little girl is your dance partner, isn't that dance just to make her look ugly in order to set off you? You kept saying that you are sisters on stage, but now you are saying this, Such inconsistency and sowing dissension will inevitably make people think that you are crazy about jealousy and slander."

Zhang Jiajia became a little annoyed and angry: "I'm telling the truth. I kindly want to remind you, sister Yinyin, but don't know when someone pries the corner of the wall."

Jiang Yinyin raised her head and brushed her hair: "Thank you, Ms. Zhang, for your kindness. I, Jiang Yinyin, don't care. Whoever can pry my corner can openly pry it, instead of gossiping behind people's backs. With these shady methods, my old lady was entertaining You might still be a brat when you’re groping around, this kind of method is too clumsy for me.”

After speaking, Jiang Yinyin shook her hair and left.

Zhang Jiajia was trembling with anger, she was just an actor, so there was nothing to be proud of.

After the song was over, Song Xing couldn't wait to let go of Shang Yuqian's hand.

Without saying hello, she turned around and rushed out of the dance floor.

After walking out for a long time, I let out a long sigh of relief.

I just danced with Shang Yuqian, and my heart was soaring to one hundred and eighty.

Simply inexplicable.

Although she was afraid of him before and her heart rate would speed up every time she saw him, she didn't exaggerate to this extent.

It must have been too close this time.

Shang Yuqian's aura is really scary.

After coming down, several colleagues from the secretary department surrounded him.

Everyone asked questions with curiosity.

"Xing Ye, what's it like to dance with the CEO? Seeing the handsome and brutal face of the CEO so closely, did you fall in love instantly?"

"Little Xingxing, aren't you afraid that Secretary Zhou will be jealous? By the way, why didn't you see Secretary Zhou tonight?"

"Xingye, do you want to treat me to a meal as Si Hua?"

Song Xing couldn't stand up to everyone's wild bombardment, so he found an excuse to escape and went to the rooftop.

It is very quiet here, as if isolated from the noisy and lively world of mortals.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, she was wearing thin clothes, and she was already shivering after staying for a while.

Song Xing was also planning to go back, when suddenly her shoulders warmed up, and a black suit fell on her shoulders.

As soon as he turned around, Zhou Ming'an was already standing behind him.

Song Xing also looked surprised: "Didn't you feel unwell and go back first?"

Zhou Ming'an seemed slightly taken aback, and then said with a smile: "It's just that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I just bought some stomach medicine and it's much better."

Song Xing also saw that he was wearing a suit and black trousers today, and he looked extraordinarily handsome.

At this time, he had already taken off his suit jacket and put it on Song Xingye's shoulders, and he only had a white shirt on his body.

Song Xing also hurriedly took off his coat: "Brother Zhou, you can wear it yourself, don't catch a cold."

Zhou Ming'an held her shoulders and said softly, "Put it on."

Song Xing didn't refuse any more, and smiled at him: "Thank you Brother Zhou."

The two were chatting happily on the rooftop.

No tall figure appeared at the door of the rooftop at all.

And he was holding a black windbreaker in his hand.

The figure stood at the door for a while, then turned and left.

When Song Xing also entered the venue again, the annual meeting was drawing to a close.

The original secretary Zhou offered to send her home, but Song Xing also refused.

Shang Yuqian had already expressly forbidden her to bother Zhou Ming'an, and it would be bad if there was another scandal.

At the end of the annual meeting, Song Xing also rode his little electric donkey home.

Who knew that the little electric donkey had a flat tire when it was approaching Fengting Villa.

Song Xing was also depressed, so he could only get out of the car and push the car forward.

But today's annual meeting gifts, plus various lottery benefits, large and small bags were placed on the car, and all the things fell on the ground while pushing the car.

Just when she was in a hurry, she suddenly found a beam of light coming from far to near.

It's Shang Yuqian's car.

Song Xing was also very surprised, stood up and waved his hands.

Unexpectedly, Shang Yuqian acted as if he hadn't seen her, the car roared past her, and sprayed exhaust all over her body.

Song Xingye: "..."