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Chapter 503 The twilight is in full swing, the bright moon in Mid-Autumn Festival(1/3)

A warm and quiet office area.

Cheng Qiuqiu sat next to Yao Lingling and patiently explained some of the company's processes to her: "These genuine design software can directly let the company's personnel help with operations. If you want to buy it first, you need to go through the reimbursement process and get the payment on the 25th of each month."

"Then I'd better buy it myself first, so the speed is faster, and the reimbursement is not complicated anyway."

"Your department currently has no other leaders, as long as Mr. Gao reviews the financial situation, it's very convenient."

Hearing this, Yao Lingling raised her head and asked curiously: "By the way Qiuqiu, what are the main leaders of our company?"

"There are mainly two, Mr. Tang and Mr. Gao." Cheng Qiuqiu paused, "Mr. Gao is the senior who shared the lease with me, and is also a shareholder and executive vice president of the company."

"Ah?! I'll go!" Yao Lingling's eyes lit up instantly. She gently hugged Qiuqiu's shoulders, pretending to be mysterious and jokingly said in a low voice: "Then can we do things freely in the company in the future? Haha!"

Cheng Qiuqiu glanced at her seriously, "Lingling, we all come in through relationships, we should pay more attention to our image and not slander Mr. Tang and Mr. Gao."

"Yiyi, I'm kidding, don't be so serious." Yao Lingling waved her hand quickly and blushed a little.

This is the first time she has encountered this personality of Qiuqiu.

While the two were chatting, Yao Lingling quickly activated her commonly used design software one by one and organized the desktop.

Looking at the well-tied office space, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Immediately took out my phone and took many high-end photos to share them in the group, which immediately made Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin feel envious and jealous.

Just talking about the office environment and location, the park of Huashang Clothing is indeed much different from Yunxi Building.

And more importantly, we can get the most direct contact with seniors of Tang and Song here.

Since I learned that day that Tang Song was also the chairman of Huashang Clothing.

Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin dreamed of following her to praise the beauty of their clothes, but unfortunately the only opportunity was given to her by the senior.

Thinking of this, Yao Lingling bit her lip happily.

Even if they are all juniors, they are still related to each other.

This kind of preferential treatment from a secret crush on the male god made her feel satisfied and secretly happy.

Immediately, Yao Lingling cheered up and quickly entered an efficient working state.

Start discussing with Qiuqiu about the brand tone and design style of "He Yiyi".

They are all designed.

Although one is visual design and the other is clothing design.

But the service groups are the same, and the design style also requires a unified aesthetic.

With excellent communication skills and watching "He Yiyi" live broadcast recordings and short videos in advance, Yao Lingling's ideas are becoming clearer and clearer.

While quickly recording the key points, she exchanged opinions with Cheng Qiuqiu.

The discussion between the two continued for a while, and their cooperation seemed very tacit.

Despite their completely different personalities, they unexpectedly found resonance in their professional fields.

After a while, Yao Lingling looked at the time and suggested, "It's noon soon. Can we go and have dinner with Mr. Tang?"

Cheng Qiuqiu's rosy lips moved, and finally shook his head and said, "I'm bringing the meal, you can go and eat it."

"

She didn't know what was wrong with her. As soon as she was free, she seemed to be full of him.

In the morning, I even bought Roujiamo and coffee on impulse just to let him say more to him.

This was something she had never seen in the past 22 years, strange and panicked.

In order to avoid repeating this behavior that goes beyond the rules, she still wants to restrain herself.

"Ah? Are you bringing your meal? Okay, let's have a meal together in the evening. I'll bother you all morning. I have to treat you to a meal."

"Um."

"Then I'll go there first. I haven't seen what the president's office looks like yet. I have to go to the palm of my eyes." Yao Lingling chuckled and left with brisk steps.

Cheng Qiuqiu lowered his head and continued to start the design work.

But I couldn't calm down and my eyes always looked in the direction of the corridor.

After waiting for five or six minutes, two familiar figures walked out from the end of the corridor.

Tang Song and Yao Lingling walked side by side, and they were intimate and harmonious in their conversations and jokes.

Cheng Qiuqiu's heart was getting lower and lower. It was obviously his own choice, but he felt like he was abandoned.

She stared at the screen and tried to concentrate, but her fingers were slow to tick the keyboard.

At this moment, the voice of Tang and Song came from beside him: "Qiuqiu."

Cheng Qiuqiu suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

"Let's go and have a meal together." His voice was gentle and natural.

Cheng Qiuqiu opened his mouth, trying to find a reason to refuse, but he couldn't say anything when he was talking.

Her legs seemed to be out of control, stood up straight, lowered her head and walked to his side.

It was past 1 noon.

The three returned to Yunxi Building.

Yao Lingling walked in front and turned around and inserted a few jokes from time to time.

Cheng Qiuqiu followed silently, occasionally echoing, but most of the time he just listened quietly, or looked at Tang Song's back in a daze.

Come to the door.

Yao Lingling stopped, turned around and smiled playfully, "By Mr. Tang, we are back to work. You have a good rest. You need someone to serve tea and water, massage your legs and feet, etc., and calculate me at any time."

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, "Okay, now I feel a little uncomfortable with my legs, go in with me."

"Nah, I'm going to take it seriously. I'll take advantage of Mr. Tang."

The two of them jokingly said a few words to each other, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

Lingling grabbed Qiuqiu's arm, turned around and left with a smile.

The two are about the same height, one is a standard comic figure, slender and slender, with graceful and graceful curves.

The other is the "Innate Fitness Holy Body", a standard pear-shaped figure, thin waist, thick legs and big butt.

It's very pleasing to the eye.

Of course, what Tang Song is more looking forward to is that Lingling uses her powerful energy to infect Qiuqiu, so that she can release the "darkness" as soon as possible.

In this way, the [Dream Flower Sprouts] can also bloom and bear fruit as soon as possible.

As soon as I returned to the president's office, the phone ringtone rang.

Tang Song took out his cell phone and looked at it, his brows raised slightly.

The female president who was so busy that he almost lost contact finally remembered to contact him.

Tang Song curled a meaningful smile at the corner of his lips, answered the phone, and spoke in a low voice: "Hey?"

"Hey, Xiao Song." A familiar voice came from the receiver, with intimacy and caution.

"Who are you?"

After a brief silence, Xie Shuyu's voice sounded again and said with apologies: "I have been busy with the decoration and recruitment work of the Shenzhen City branch recently. I'm so busy. I just saw the message you sent last night."

"I know Mr. Xie, you are busy, so I will try not to disturb you in the future."

Xie Shuyu's voice immediately became more anxious, "Last night, we had a meeting until late at night, and we fell asleep when we returned to the hotel. I will go back to Quancheng in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it may be evening, but I will stay there for a few days. In addition, I want to see you."

"I'm very busy this holiday, and I don't have time, so I'd better talk about it later."

"Which-" Xie Shuyu paused, with rare tenderness and pleading, "It's my fault, can you forgive me?"

When Tang Song's heart suddenly softened when he heard Xie Shuyu apologizing and asking for forgiveness, he said, "Okay, I will forgive you this time. But--"

"But what?"

"Now take a photo and send it to me." Tang Song chuckled, his tone regained its briskness.

Xie Shuyu was stunned for a moment and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

I hung up the phone and waited for a while.

"Buzzing" the phone shook.

【Sister Shuyu: Photo.jpg】

Click on the photo and the elegant and dignified female president appeared on the screen of her mobile phone, but she looked a little haggard.

I chatted with Xie Shuyu for a few more words and cared about the other person's body.

Tang Song leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes turned to the city view outside the window, and sighed helplessly.

The more he came into contact with him, the more he understood Xie Shuyu's character.

She is indeed an extremely outstanding and focused person, but because of this, she is not suitable for the traditional marriage life.
To be continued...
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