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Chapter 501 Warmth, Flower Seedlings, Magazine, Family(3/3)

"Thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu took the coffee with both hands, and accidentally touched her ugly skin with her fingertips.

Although she tried hard to maintain the high level of the surface, a thin layer of redness quietly floated on the roots of her ears.

"You're welcome." Tang Song picked up another cup of coffee and shook it at her, "Come on, touch one."

With a "click" sound, the paper cup touched lightly, making a crisp sound.

Tang Song took a sip of coffee and said in a relaxed tone: "How is your work recently? Is the progress of the visual recognition system still going well?"

"Yeah, it's pretty good," Cheng Qiuqiu replied in a low voice, unconsciously rubbing the edge of the coffee cup.

The two of them just said nothing, drinking coffee while chatting.

Tang Song seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile: "By the way Qiuqiu, Minghao Company has a surprise for you."

"What surprise?"

Tang Song shook his head and said mysteriously: "You will know Minghao."

Yao Lingling originally wanted to join the company after the National Day holiday, but she was unwilling to take advantage of the company's paid vacation, but with Tang Song's insistence, she still joined the company in advance.

This holiday, she happened to learn about the company's live broadcast style and target the preferences of the group with emotion.

The biggest feature of this cheerful and generous junior school girl is that she has strong infectiousness and can provide abundant emotional value.

For Qiuqiu, a girl with a "dark heart", she is definitely the most complementary player.

The two chatted for a few more times, and Cheng Qiuqiu bent down and said goodbye to leave.

Watching her sexy Na's back disappear at the door, a complicated feeling flashed through Tang Song's eyes.

Looking down at the coffee cup in my hand, scenes from my dream appeared again last night.

Although she only came into contact with some of the psychological trauma caused to her by Gaoshou's past experiences, she was truly fed back to her consciousness through the [Dream Flower Plant].

He is indeed a very poor little girl.

Drink the coffee in your hand.

Tang Song returned to the boss’s chair, put on his glasses, and began to read the documents carefully.

Passed.

"Ding Dong Yi—" WeChat prompt sounded.

[Wen Ruan: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is here. When are you going to go back to Quancheng? In the morning, or to the first slightest?"]

Seeing the news about the eldest sister, Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly.

With a gentle and soft personality, you will never ask such questions for no reason.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he replied, "I will return whenever you want me to come back."

【Wen Ruan: Really sensible.jpg】

[Wen Ruan: "Minghao will accompany me to go home in the evening, and then go back to Quancheng in the morning. We have been together for so long, and my parents have always wanted you to have a meal at home."]

Seeing her reply, Tang Song showed a gentle smile on his face.

Actually, it is very clear that it is different from Zhao Yaqian, Lin Muxue and others.

Wen Ruan, who is 30 years old, cares about her family very much about her feelings.

She really hopes to boast about being in her family as her partner.

Tang Song: "Okay, why don't you just stay at your house at night? It's also considered spending Mid-Autumn Festival together."

[Wen Ruan: "(#Cover your mouth and laugh) Brother, why don't you have any bold ideas?"]

Tang Song: "It does, and it's very big."

[Wen Ruan: "Tsk tsk, is it so big 36E?"]

Tang Song: "Sister, I want to watch 36E now."

[Wen Ruan: "(#花) Wait for me and take a photo for you."]

Seeing the warm and soft reply, Tang Song's heart instantly became hot.

The eldest sister is really aware of her!

Waited anxiously.

"Ding Dong--

【Wen Ruan: Photo.jpg】

Tang Song quickly clicked on it, and the face stopped.

This is not a gentle selfie, but a cover of Fortune magazine she took.

There is a blonde and blue-eyed white beauty above, and she is an ugly and very familiar person.

Kate.

I have seen Annie's photos many times online.

One of the heirs of the Kate family, the co-founder of Jingwu Capital, has a considerable degree of influence around the world.

I have a background and proud figure and appearance. In recent years, I have frequently appeared in major financial, fashion media and magazines.

According to Wen Ruan, Fortune will conduct an exclusive interview with her in the middle of next month.

Perhaps it was because of this reason that she read the relevant content and then saw the information about Kate.

As for why he guessed that Kate was related to boasting, Tang Song really didn’t know. Could it be that it was a woman’s sixth sense?

"Buzzing--"

[Wen Ruan: "How is it? Is it 36E? Is it good-looking?"]

Tang Song smiled and replied, "It's okay, I think my sister's 36E is more attractive."

[Wen Ruan: "This is a top-notch horse. How can I compare to my sister? Last time she represented Jingwu Capital to be a member of Light and Shadow Media. I was a real person in the factory and looked very energetic."]

Seeing this news, Tang and Song immediately understood.

I have indeed heard of Jingwu Capital’s contact with Light and Shadow Media before, but I didn’t expect that it was Chengni who came here in person.

[Wen Ruan: "And, this young lady looked at me with a strange look, as if she was looking at something. Do you think she is fond of me? (#bad smile)"]

Tang Song paused his finger and almost laughed out loud, and quickly replied: "You should be careful when you blind. I heard that this young lady has a mysterious sexual orientation, and she is also a fitness enthusiast, with a high-quality abdominal muscles."

[Wen Ruan: "(#squint)? It seems you know it very well? Could it be that you are thinking about riding a ocean horse, right?"]

Tang Song's eyes twitched, quickly changed the subject, and began to talk to her about the gifts that Minghao had to prepare for.

Yan Provincial Financial Center, Rongliu Investment, General Assistant Office.

The steaming coffee is filled with a white mist in the nitrogen box in the cup.

Lin Muxue sat at the wide desk, gently hitting the laptop keyboard with her slender fingers.

On the screen, lines of English words jumped out.

She is about to go to school and feels a little worried.

Although Lin Tiantian promised that she would give her a professional team to help her pass various levels.

But Lin Muxue was still a little uneasy, afraid that she would be exposed because she was too boastful. Now, whenever she had time, she started copying some documents and materials to improve her boastful language expression ability.

"Dingling--" Jiya's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

After looking at the call message, Lin Muxue's brows tightly, pressed the volume button, mute the ringtone, and let the phone shake silently on the desktop.

After a while, the "Dingling-ling-one-one" ringtone rang again.

She took a deep breath, her fingertips hovered over the answer button for a few seconds, and finally she drew the screen: "Hey?"

"Xiaoxue, how are you doing this fun job? Are you busy?" The phone call came from my head with a strong local accent, and I could still hear the shouts on the radio construction site in the background.

Lin Muxue said indifferently: "Okay, dad, if you have any fun, just say it, just go around."

"Blind, I just want to ask, are you coming back on August 15th? Your mother steamed a basket of jujube buns and also baked your favorite stone buns." My father's voice was obviously weaker, with careful pleasing.

Hearing this, Lin Muxue took a deep breath, "I can't go back, the company is very busy."

"Oh." My father's voice was obviously a little lost, and then he was vigorously cheered up again, "You Zhenzhen said you would go to Yancheng with your classmates on the 11th. Uh, she asked her to bring you some things in our house, including newly collected walnuts, and your favorite Qiongguo Candy that you loved to eat most in your childhood."

Lin Muxue's throat rolled slightly, and she was silent for a moment: "I understand."

"Xiaoxue, when will you have time to go? Come back and have a look. Mom-"

"Dad, I'm going to a meeting, so I'll have to hang up first.

"Shengcheng, then you're busy."

The silence in the office was restored.

Lin Muxue stared at the darkened mobile phone screen, and a complicated look appeared on her delicate face.
Chapter completed!
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