Chapter 22, Fame!
The spring breeze comes out of the sleeves, and the heart is in my arms.
When Tang Ye was about to stand up and make a cup of green tea for the boss, Song Qingxin suddenly got up and threw herself into his arms.
"Um?"
Is this too much force to stop it?
Did she not sleep well last night and just think about this? Did she use too much force?
A woman’s heart is a needle under the sea!
Tang Ye was already dizzy, and when he was suddenly hit, he became even more unsteady when he was unable to stand. He leaned back and sat back on the sofa again.
Song Qingxin's body also rushed forward as he fell backwards. Then, Tang Ye sat down, and she knelt on the ground and buried her face in Tang Ye's abdomen...
This is the posture that Zhao Juntao was embarrassed to ask about.
It is also possible that this is a knowledge point that he has never known...
Perhaps the accident happened and the two of them were in a state of crash, or it may be that everyone enjoyed the warm touch and intense heartbeat caused by this intimate contact...
Anyway, Tang Ye enjoyed it very much.
They remained in this state without moving.
Warm fragrance and soft jade, and the fragrance of flowers is rising.
The smell of lemon perfume became even stronger, and it seemed like a ghostly drilling into his nasal cavity, then invading his control over his internal organs and the entire body.
Finally, what Tang Ye could feel in his entire body and mind.
silence!
Silence is today’s ambition!
After a long time, Song Qingxin raised her head, looked up at Tang Ye and asked, "Are you okay?"
Her own knees were still kneeling on the ground, but she was concerned about Tang Ye's head as soon as possible.
"It's okay..." Tang Ye said.
It was nothing, but looking at Song Qingxin's pretty face, which was so close to her and the wet and seductive feeling brought by her delicate red lips, he felt that his head was even more dizzy.
Beauty is so beautiful!
This is true. Anyone who marrys Song Qingxin in the future will have to endure her "domestic violence" all day long.
Tang Ye thought about it and felt terrible!
Thinking about it, I felt that I was thinking a little redundant, and Song Qingxin couldn't marry him...
The difference is too big!
"Are you okay?" Tang Ye reached out and helped Song Qingxin up from the ground.
"What can I do?" Song Qingxin frowned slightly and said arrogantly: "Your head is like this, why are you pouring tea? I want to drink tea and you can use it? I have no hands and feet? If you didn't move around, I would fall down?"
"You are the boss, I am the secretary." Tang Ye said with a smile: "This is the basic professional quality of a secretary."
"The basic professional qualities of the secretary? Is it written in the textbook like this? Does the company have such a regulation? Who stipulates that the secretary must make tea for the boss?"
"That's not...it's something that everyone agreed to. How can I be an exception?" Tang Ye explained with a smile. Whether it is a government secretary or a corporate secretary, he will not only assist the leaders in their work, but also take good care of the leaders' lives.
"Why are you not an exception? I said to boss, I said you can be an exception." Song Qingxin said firmly: "You don't need to make tea for me in the future, I will do it myself."
"Forget it." Tang Ye waved his hand and said, "I have a head injury these two days, so I won't make tea for you first. When I get well, I'll make tea for you... Make tea is also a meticulous job, with many details inside. It's not like you grab a handful of tea and throw it in, and then add boiling water to the water dispenser... It's not like this..."
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Song Qingxin gave Tang Ye a fierce look.
A variety of charm!
A good-looking woman also has her own troubles. When she obviously wants to be fierce to others, her expressions she makes seem to be acting cute with others and flirting with others...
Good-looking men will not have such troubles. When they make fierce expressions, everyone will be very excited: Wow, the perverted handsome man.
"You are disgusted with me not knowing how to make tea?" Song Qingxin said dissatisfied.
"I have a specialty in my profession." Tang Ye said with a smile: "If you ask me to manage a hotel well, I will not have the ability. Would you?"
"That's not necessarily. I think with your ability, if you sit in the position of general manager, you will definitely do better than me." Song Qingxin asked as if she suddenly remembered something, "Tang Ye, have you ever thought about changing a job?"
"Change jobs? Why? Have you found a new secretary?" Tang Ye asked in surprise.
"No, no." Song Qingxin quickly denied it and said, "I didn't find a new secretary, I just asked this casually... I know that if you, a man, serve as a secretary, will definitely be criticized. I am afraid that others will look at you with strange eyes..."
"Have we talked about this question?" Tang Ye said with a smile: "You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"
"Besides, even if we don't have to care about others' gossip behind our backs, we have to consider your future development route..." Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye and said apologetically: "I'm too selfish and tied you around you for so many years. Otherwise, with your ability, it would be more than enough to go to any department as a supervisor or manager...I'm afraid you will hate me in the future."
Song Qingxin suffered from insomnia last night, but for Tang Ye.
Although Song Guowei said that this matter was temporarily put on, since he had kept it in his heart, he had to think of a proper solution.
Because you don't know when, he will suddenly ask about this matter again and then ask how you plan to solve it...
Just like he used to particularly like to check his homework and Song Ruizhi.
He is usually busy with work and has no time to care about Song Ruizhi and his own studies. However, he will check their homework one day, which makes him and Song Ruizhi so nervous that they are always nervous and dare not slackew.
Others say that their Song family has good genes, and he and Song Ruizhi are two geniuses...
That's right.
However, geniuses rely on one percent of their talent and ninety-nine percent of their father.
Song Qingxin tossed and turned on the bed. The head was turned faster than her body. She thought about how to keep Tang Ye and how to keep Tang Ye. She didn't want to change her secretary, so she wanted Tang Ye...
Because Tang Ye is so easy to use!
After so many years of time and time together, they have been together and retreating, they advocate harmony and cooperation, and have a sense of being in harmony and understanding.
That feeling is so wonderful!
Can you imagine? There is such a person in this world who knows everything you want. He will deliver what you want to you as soon as possible. He has already handled what you want to do one step ahead of time.
He solved many troubles and tricky things for himself, and even too many things he didn't know yet, so he had already handled them. All he could see was a perfect solution...
For example, when it comes to Mia's incident, Tang Ye mentioned it to her, and then she crossed out Mia's name from the list of people to be invited.
He is honest and smart. As a secretary, he has done the ultimate goal of picking up the missing items.
The worst thing is that he looks good...
Song Qingxin is a woman, and a normal woman, and she is willing to work with a handsome man.
What does that sentence say: It’s not tiring to work with men and women.
Song Qingxin really didn't want to let Tang Ye go.
Suddenly, some terrible thoughts surged into Song Qingxin's mind:
Where is Tang Ye?
What did he think?
Is he willing to be a secretary for himself? He will be a secretary for himself for the rest of his life?
He is a man? He has no ambitions? He has no things he wants to do? He wants to reach the end?
Are you too selfish?
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The more you think, the less you can't sleep.
In the end, Song Qingxin suffered from insomnia all night.
When I woke up this morning, I found myself wearing a pair of panda eyes. I applied eye cream several times and used a lot of concealer...
However, Tang Ye still saw it at a glance.
"How could that happen?" Tang Ye knew that Song Qingxin was talking to him seriously, so he also looked at Song Qingxin with a serious expression and said, "I enjoy my current working state."
Song Qingxin's tense body relaxed, pursed her lips and said, "That's good."
She also thought that if Tang Ye had other ideas, even if she was reluctant to leave, she would arrange a good place for him.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ye’s thoughts were consistent with his own.
Then keep using it for a while...
Song Qingxin raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and said, "Let's go, we'll go to the big conference room for a meeting. The group headquarters will send a vice president in a while, and we'll welcome it."
"I suggest you wait a moment." Tang Ye said.
"Why?" Song Qingxin asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Tang Ye pointed at the bruise on Song Qingxin's knees and said, "I'm afraid you will ruin my reputation."
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Chapter completed!