Chapter sixty-eight, sick!
Tang Ye always thought that the cruelest revenge in the world is to kill people and kill their hearts.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingxin even asked for a photo...
Tang Ye stared at Song Qingxin with wide eyes and thought, is this the demon, demon, evil killer, killer?
"Why look at me with such eyes?" Song Qingxin was very dissatisfied with Tang Ye's reaction and said with an unhappy look on his face.
"I always want to take pictures and send them to you when I see fun things. For example, when Huang Zhixing was dozing off during a meeting, Chen Tong looked at his own Mediterranean Lin Yuandong sneaked into the butt of a female colleague..."
"You can't let Kabilo cooperate with you to take a photo and send it to me? His expression must have been very wonderful at that time, and his emotions were particularly full... gestured with scissors or raised his hands to the top of his head to draw a love heart... Is it particularly visual impact?"
"I can't say it." Tang Ye explained.
It is conceivable that if he made such a request to Cabilo, he would probably have to rush over and bite him if he tried his best.
Song Qingxin nodded and said, "Understanding. People's hearts are full of flesh."
"Yes." Tang Ye nodded.
It’s not that he feels so kind, but because... he really can’t be so shameless.
Song Qingxin stretched out his slender white hands again, patted Tang Ye’s chest, and praised: “Secretary Tang’s heart is made of gold.”
“…”
Tang Ye felt that his body was being cast as if he had been imposed on a fixed magic. He wanted to speak, but couldn't speak. He wanted to stop him, but couldn't bear to leave.
His body stood in front of Song Qingxin like a doll, allowing her skinny magic hand to slap his heart twice and three times...
Her movements were very light, but Tang Ye felt very heavy.
He had no time to think and could not react at all, only his heart was pounding violently.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"What's wrong?" After Song Qingxin finished taking pictures, she saw Tang Ye's dumb look and asked.
"I think I'm sick." Tang Ye stood and Song Qingxin sat. Tang Ye looked down at Song Qingxin sitting on the boss's chair and said loudly.
"Ah? Are you sick? What disease? Are you uncomfortable?" Song Qingxin asked hurriedly. "I just pat it lightly, it won't break it, right?"
"Mystery." Tang Ye said, "I actually think you are very comfortable to take."
"Then I'll treat you." Song Qingxin felt relieved, stretched her eyebrows and laughed out loud, and slapped Tang Ye in the chest with a slap.
Bang!
Tang Ye was hit in the chest.
Bang!
The office door was pushed open.
Shan Feng stood at the door with a look of surprise. Seeing Song Qingxin slapping Tang Ye’s chest, he asked, “What are you doing?”
"I feel that I have blocked blood and blood and insufficient blood supply to my brain. I should have stayed up late late and stayed up very hard recently... Please help me with a photo shoot." Tang Ye sorted out the wrinkles on his shirt and said out loud.
"Will Mr. Song still treat his illness?" Shan Feng asked in surprise.
"It depends on who is cured. Some people's illnesses can be cured, while some people's illnesses cannot be cured." Song Qingxin said out loud. She was afraid that Shan Feng would say that I was not feeling well and patted me...
Sure enough, Shanfeng showed a regretful expression.
Song Qingxin frowned and looked at Shan Feng, saying, "Mr. Shan, why don't you knock on the door every time you come here? This is the basic etiquette in the workplace..."
"I knocked it, no one heard it." Shan Feng said with a grievance, "I knocked it with my feet several times."
"Would you knock on the door with your feet? That's kicking the door." Song Qingxin said angrily.
"I have no hands anymore." Shan Feng said, and he raised his hands to show Song Qingxin, saying, "I hold a cup of coffee in my left hand and a cup of coffee in my right hand."
Song Qingxin knew that this was a debt that Tang Ye had committed, and couldn't expose him. He advised him: "Mr. Shan, are you here to work in the company? Do you still have to focus on your career... Just let the secretary do it like making coffee. Also, there is a cafe in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. If I want to drink coffee, I can go downstairs to have a drink, or they can send it to me after making it... You don't have to run out to buy it again and again..."
"That's different." Shanfeng said, "We can easily become dependent on a certain person or something. For example, I only wear those brands of clothes, only wear watches of a certain brand, eat only a few restaurants, and drink coffee. When you are used to the coffee in a certain cafe, the coffee from other families will not be replaced."
Tang Ye and Song Qingxin looked at Shan Feng with surprise. Why did this guy suddenly say such philosophical words?
System upgrade? My brain has been replaced?
Song Qingxin took the coffee handed over by Shan Feng and said, "Thank you. I really don't have to buy it anymore in the future... I don't need to drink coffee every day."
"It's okay, I like to drink coffee myself, by the way." Shanfeng said.
He looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to a meal."
"Tonight?" Song Qingxin glanced at Tang Ye and asked, "Secretary Tang, have I arranged this evening?"
"Some. At 7 o'clock tonight, I made an appointment with Mr. Zhao of Hengtai Fund for dinner." Tang Ye said.
"What about tomorrow night?" Shanfeng asked.
"Secretary Tang..."
"I will have an appointment with the boss of Kaiyuan Property to discuss cooperation tomorrow night."
"What about the night after tomorrow?" Shan Feng didn't ask Song Qingxin this time, turned around and looked at Tang Ye, and blinked at him.
Tang Ye thought for a while and said, "The day after tomorrow, the boss's itinerary has not been confirmed yet."
Shanfeng secretly gave Tang Ye a thumbs up, looked at Song Qingxin and said, "Then it will be the night after tomorrow? I'll treat Mr. Song to dinner?"
"Okay, then let's go the night after tomorrow." Song Qingxin said, "I'll invite Mr. Shan."
"No, no, I'll invite me, how can I ask the lady to treat me to dinner? I can't do such a thing." Shan Feng said with a heroic look on his face.
"It's okay, Mr. Shan, don't be polite. Let's book the night after tomorrow. I'll ask Secretary Tang to book a private room." Song Qingxin said.
"Okay." Shanfeng had no choice but to nod.
I thought to myself, I decided to set the dinner first. This was his first date with Song Qingxin. When I was having dinner, I secretly went out and buried the order.
After receiving a satisfactory reply, Shanfeng stopped staying and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you."
He pointed to the coffee on the table again and said, "Remember to drink it while it is hot, it will be bad if it is cold."
"I will enjoy it." Song Qingxin said.
When Shanfeng left, Tang Ye looked at the coffee on the table and asked, "Do you want to drink it?"
"No, you drink it."
"Didn't you say you should enjoy it?"
“It’s a pleasure to see you drinking coffee.”
“…”
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Finance Department.
Tang Ye stood at the door and knocked on the door, and the sound of inviting him to enter came from inside.
Tang Ye pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Director Li, are you busy?"
"Oh, it's Secretary Tang, please come in quickly..." Li Xiao, director of the Finance Department, quickly stood up and invited Tang Ye to come into the house and sit down.
Li Xiao's office is very small, just a little larger than Tang Ye's office. An office desk and two rows of cabinets filled with documents occupy most of the space. The sofa is still a double person, so the two can only sit side by side.
Tang Ye sat down, and Li Xiao also sat down and said, "Secretary Tang is hard to get me to check the work. I'll make you a pot of good tea I treasure."
"No, no, no," Tang Ye refused, saying, "Director Li, no need to bother, I'll sit and leave."
"I want it." Li Xiao said, "I know Secretary Tang is used to drinking good tea. Although the tea leaves on my side are not as good as those in General Song's office, they are definitely not bad. This is the tea from my hometown, which is picked and fried without adding any spices. It's healthy."
Li Xiao is very enthusiastic and seems to want to have a closer relationship with Tang Ye.
"I really don't have to worry about it. I just came to ask, where has our funding process gone?" Tang Ye looked at Li Xiao and said, "I saw the system showing that the process stopped when it hits Director Li's side. You also know that this is a project that President Song values very much. The event will start next month. Our preparation time is quite tight."
"Oh, it turns out that's the case." Li Xiao explained while cooking water and making tea with quick hands and feet, "Secretary Tang, that's it. I read your application report, but I can't approve the money."
"Why?" Tang Ye asked.
"You also know that the hotel industry has been in a downturn in the past two years, and the occupancy rate of guest rooms is not too high. The house is leaking and the hotel is in a row, which has a huge blow to our business... This first quarter, not to mention the loss, it is just a barely maintained state. You have to allocate such a large sum of money to carry out activities at once... Our Finance Department is also in a difficult situation, and I, as the director, is also in a difficult situation..."
"Director Li, you should know why we are doing this event? It is to promote and promote our hotel's guest room and catering entertainment business... I also know that the hotel industry has been in a downturn in the past two years and the occupancy rate of guest rooms is not high... The more this happens, the more we have to do something, right? If we don't do anything, will the business never improve?"
"Secretary Tang, I understand what you mean, but our accounting department has evaluated it and feels that the cost of this activity is too high, and it may be difficult to achieve the expected results, and it is difficult to proportional to the investment and return rate... So, I can't approve this report... Hahaha, I'm really sorry. We also have our own difficulties. Please ask Secretary Tang to understand more..."
Tang Ye looked at Li Xiao thoughtfully and asked, "Director Li can't approve it? Or don't you want to approve it?"
Chapter completed!