When Tang Ye woke up in the morning, he saw Zhao Juntao wandering around the room, as if he was looking for something. Tang Ye asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Did you see my pig kill?" Zhao Juntao asked out loud.

"Pig kill? Where can you kill pigs?" Tang Ye looked confused.

Haven't you heard of Zhao Juntao raising pigs?

"Cinnabar... is an ore. I bought it for warding off evil spirits... Why can't I find it?" Zhao Juntao searched in every corner.

"You pronounce the word more clearly." Tang Ye said complainingly, and asked again: "What do you want to pay attention to today by Mr. Constellation?"

"I said I should be wary of villains, it is best to wear cinnabar to ward off evil spirits."

"Then you look for it slowly, I'm going to work."

Zhang Ruiqiu poked his head out of the bathroom and asked, "So early? Don't have breakfast?"

"I won't eat it anymore." Tang Ye said: "There are a lot of things to deal with today. Go to the company and have a bite at will."

"Then you go and do your business." Zhang Ruiqi waved his hand at Tang Ye.

She got up in the morning and searched, but the hotel scandal was still on the hot searches. After a night of fermentation, more people were scolding...

So, she could understand Tang Ye's feeling in a hurry to go to the company.

Zhao Juntao found the cinnabar bracelet under the sofa and quickly put it on, only then he felt a sense of security.

He ran to the bathroom door and asked, "Rachel, what should we eat for breakfast?"

"Shaxian snacks." Zhang Ruiqiu said.

"Okay, what does Rachel make...Shaxian snacks?" Zhao Juntao's eyes widened.

"Yes." Zhang Ruiqiu came out of the bathroom with his toilet bag and said, "We are the only two of us, what breakfast can we make? Just eat a bite in the snack bar downstairs... Save trouble."

“…”

Seeing that Zhao Juntao refused, Zhang Ruiqiu said, "If you don't like it, you can go and eat something else."

"What to eat is not important, what people are most important." Zhao Juntao said with a smile: "Eating Shaxian snacks with Rachel is also the most romantic thing in the world."

"Is this the most romantic thing in the world? Then your life is really boring."

“…”

When Tang Ye came to the office, Song Qingxin had already come over early.

She was sitting on a chair and rubbing her temples, looking tired.

Tang Ye walked over and opened a gap in the window, allowing the fresh air outside to flow in, then walked up to her and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I didn't sleep well last night, and my head hurts." Song Qingxin said.

Last night, I was first "intimidated" by Song Guowei, and then was forced to confess by Wei Qingru for a long time. After finally calming down, I thought of my first meeting with Tang Ye.

Then the second meeting and the third meeting...

Later, she thought about it more and more, and by the time she realized that something was wrong, it was already past three in the morning.

Thinking that I had to go to work the next day, I was anxious to fall asleep quickly, but the more I wanted to sleep, the less I couldn't sleep...

Tang Ye hesitated a little, looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Do you want to rub it for you?"

Tang Ye does know some Chinese medicine massage techniques. Of course, this is not learned from school. His grandmother suffers from severe rheumatism, has inconvenience in legs and feet, and is prone to swelling, so he specially learned from a barefoot doctor to promote blood circulation and remove stasis for her grandmother.

Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye with a look of surprise and asked, "Secretary Tang can still massage?"

"I know the fur a little." Tang Ye said modestly.

"Then you try it." Song Qingxin said, "There are still a lot of things to deal with today. His head hurts so much that he is afraid of affecting his work."

Tang Ye walked behind Song Qingxin and said, "You can bear it. Maybe it will hurt a little at the beginning..."

"Well, it's okay, I can hold it back." Song Qingxin said.

So, Tang Ye rubbed his palms to make the temperature of his palms and fingers higher, so that he would not feel cool when touching Song Qingxin's skin.

Then, he gently massaged her temples with two fingers, both slow and moderate in strength, with unique rhythm and rhythm.

Song Qing couldn't help but close his eyes and said, "I just pressed it here, why do you feel that the way you pressed is different from mine?"

"I have learned massage for a few years." Tang Ye said with a smile: "When I was a child, I often gave my grandma massages, so I have accumulated some experience."

"Wow, it feels so comfortable..." Song Qingxin couldn't help but moan.

“…….”

"Oh, it's hot, I'm hot... I feel a heat in my temples... Secretary Tang, do you know how to kung fu? Magic?"

"No, this is Chinese medicine massage... If there is moxa, it may be better if you have moxibustion."

"I don't want moxibustion, I just want you to massage me... It's so comfortable... Moxibustion is full of smell..."

"Does it still hurt?" Tang Ye rubbed and pressed for a while and asked.

Actually, it doesn't hurt much anymore, but Song Qingxin enjoyed this feeling very much and said, "It hurts a little bit, press it for a while... on the left... Yes, press it on the left too..."

"Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes that 'the pain is blocked', so you may still be blocked..."

"Yes, I'm still blocked now, you can clear it up..."

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Shanfeng pushed open the office door with his feet, stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, and was stunned for a long time, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Shanfeng held a cup of coffee in his left hand and a cup of coffee in his right hand, so he could only open the door with his feet.

"I'm giving Mr. Song a massage." Tang Ye said, "Mr. Song didn't sleep well last night and was not feeling well."

"So that's it." Shan Feng nodded in an understanding and said, "I only learned about this matter last night... Our hotel is on a hot search, and the noise is still quite... Has it been solved?"

"I just couldn't think of a solution, so I had a headache and didn't sleep well all night." Song Qingxin said.

"Don't hurry, take your time." Shanfeng put the coffee on the desk in front of Song Qingxin and said, "Come on, have a cup of coffee to relax. Didn't you say you shouldn't buy coffee during working hours? So I'll buy it before work..."

Shanfeng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, saying, "It's still twenty minutes left to go to work."

Song Qingxin shook her head and said, "I won't drink it today. I don't dare to drink irritating drinks in my head."

"Ah?" Shanfeng was in a dilemma. He ran to rule out buying coffee early in the morning. How could you not drink it?

If you don’t drink it, wouldn’t I buy this coffee in vain?

Whom I dedicate to?

"You drink more." Song Qingxin said.

"I can't drink that much, either." Shanfeng said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"Or what if Secretary Tang has a drink?" Song Qingxin asked.

"I like drinking tea." Tang Ye said expressionlessly.

"It's good to change the taste occasionally." Song Qingxin persuaded: "Mr. Shan's intentions can't let others waste it like this?"

"Yes." Shanfeng also persuaded: "Secretary Tang, try it. This coffee is very good... After drinking it, maybe you will open the door to a new world."

Tang Ye no longer refused. The two big bosses of the company advised you to have a cup of coffee. Even if you don’t like it, there is no reason to refuse...

Tang Ye nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try later. Thank you, Mr. Shan."

"You're welcome." Shan Feng said, and he was very happy when he gave out the coffee. Although it was not what Song Qingxin drank, it was what Song Qingxin's secretary drank...

The most important thing is that Song Qingxin asked her secretary to drink it.

In any case, this cup of coffee has something to do with Song Qingxin.

"How do you feel now?" Tang Ye asked.

"It's much better, it's not as painful as before." Song Qingxin glanced at Shan Feng resentfully, thinking that if he didn't come, he could ask Tang Ye to massage for a while.

Now that a living person is standing here, she is embarrassed to let a man touch her head.

It looks detrimental!

Shanfeng looked at Tang Ye with envy and said, "When I choose a secretary, I also need to find someone who can massage."

But what I thought was that being a secretary was also good.

It is best to be Song Qingxin's secretary...

Unfortunately, my family conditions are so good.

Song Qingxin stood up and said, "Let's go and have a meeting in the Public Relations Department."

Tang Ye went to wipe his hands and walked out along with him.

Shanfeng asked, "Do I need to go to a meeting?"

Song Qingxin turned around and looked at Shan Feng and said, "Mr. Shan, the Public Relations Department and the Sales Department were originally within your responsibilities..."

Shanfeng came to take over Song Qingxin's position as deputy general manager, so he naturally had to be responsible for the departments that Song Qingxin had managed before.

Shanfeng was surprised and said, "Oh, why didn't anyone tell me about this? I thought it had nothing to do with me."
To be continued...