A woman patting a man’s chest is naughty, while a man patting a woman’s chest is teasing.

The world is full of inequality.

Tang Ye glanced at Song Qingxin's full chest and thought to himself: "If you shoot me again, I will shoot you."

Song Qingxin noticed the direction of Tang Ye's eyes staring, as if she understood what he was thinking, and thrust her chest in front of Tang Ye, with a soft and charming smile, and said, "Do you want to take a photo? Come on, I'll give you my wish."

"Childish." Tang Ye said, quickly shifting his sight.

This woman's eyes are too poisonous, and she can't hide any movement from her.

Which man will marry her home in the future, I don’t know what kind of happy life I will live

There are breast shots every day.

"Isn't it good to be childish?" Song Qingxin sighed and said, "I'm so tired that I fight wits and courage with these old foxes all day long. Look at my hair, are you going to fall out?"

Tang Ye glanced at her black hair and comforted her, "No. It's still very lush."

"Then I'm relieved. I heard that hair transplants are expensive now. A hair is a piece of golden thread. You should cherish it." Song Qingxin said.

"I just pick up money without hair transplant? I feel like I'm working and getting off work every day with a printing machine." Tang Ye joked.

"Of course." Song Qingxin stared at Tang Ye's head and said, "Secretary Tang's head is not only able to print money, but also knowledgeable. He can handle various complex problems. It is a priceless treasure. You have to protect me and not make any mistakes."

"Please also ask the boss to protect his face." Tang Ye made a serious reminder.

"Why?" Song Qingxin asked knowingly.

"If there was no such face to support it, the word "Huacheng" in Huacheng would have been removed."

"Well, this flattery is in my heart." Song Qingxin nodded seriously, and then couldn't help but giggle.

Tang Ye also laughed.

It’s quite pleasant to use this method to decompress the old foxes after fighting wits and courage.

"Work and work." Song Qingxin said with some worries: "There are endless things to do every day, and I don't know when it will be. Tang Ye, when the event is over, let's go out for a trip?"

"Okay." Tang Ye agreed and said, "But you are the general manager now, so it's not easy to ask for leave."

"The Prime Minister also needs to take a vacation, not to mention just a manager." Song Qingxin said with a smile: "We need to combine work and rest. In life, there are many more important things than work."

"It's good that you can think so." Tang Ye said with a smile.

Song Qingxin has a wealthy background, but she works harder than anyone else at work, as if something is always urging her behind.

Many times, Tang Ye wants to be lazy, but when he sees someone better than you and works harder than you, he has to overcome his laziness and make every effort to catch up.

The reason why Tang Ye was able to become Tang Ye today is also closely related to Song Qingxin's desperate work style.

"I'm so looking forward to it." Song Qingxin smiled and said, "Where are you going? Sanya? Summer is here. When you go to Sanya, you have to wear biki fart swimming. Isn't my perfect figure going to be overwhelmed by you? Oh, you pervert."

Tang Ye wants to say I've seen it

Didn't dare.

He was afraid that Song Qingxin would kill someone to silence him.

"The financial side has approved it, and I will start to negotiate and sign the contract with those up owners." Tang Ye said, looking at Song Qingxin thoughtfully and said, "Our budget is three million, but now it's 500,000 yuan less. I'll see if we can sign them all with less money."

"Well, go ahead, I support you whatever you do." Song Qingxin said.

After Tang Ye filled Song Qingxin's teacup with boiling water, he turned around and returned to his office to modify the plan.

When Song Qingxin saw Tang Ye go to work hard, she was unwilling to stay in the office alone, and patrolling his territory like a queen.

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Shanfeng developed a habit of going home every time during Song Qingxin's off-get off work time. This also caused him to go home later and later.

However, he likes this kind of life because it’s nothing to do when he goes home, and he has to endure his mother’s constant nagging around him. When he stays in the company, his parents will think that he has a hard work and he can also use the hotel gym to exercise wildly.

Fitness has been a habit he has developed over the years. Although he thinks Tang Ye has a good figure, he still prefers his muscle mass.

Shanfeng drove back, and Zhang Lu greeted her as usual, and said with a smile: "My son has worked hard, so I asked my aunt to make ginseng soup for you. You have to drink two more bowls later."

"Mom, I've had supper." Shan Feng said.

"I asked you to drink soup but not to let you eat, and I didn't take up any stomach when I drank soup." Zhang Lu said.

"Okay, okay." Shanfeng knew that he couldn't resist, so he simply agreed.

Shanfeng changed into casual clothes and went downstairs. His mother was already sitting at the dining table waiting, with a cup of ginseng soup on the table.

"Mom, do you go and do your own business? Don't worry about me." Shanfeng said.

"What am I busy with? You and your dad are not at home all day long. You have finally come back to you, but you can't talk to my son?"

"Okay, speak." Shanfeng said, "What do you want to say?"

"You don't know what I want to say? How are you doing with kissing?"

When he mentioned this mountain, he became excited and said with an excited expression: "Mom, I tell you that our relationship has made a huge breakthrough."

"Is that true?" Zhang Lu also became happy and asked, "Have you kissed?"

"No."

"It's really too fast. Kiss is not that kind of person. Hold hands?"

"No."

"What a huge breakthrough?" Zhang Lu asked in confusion.

"We're going to date." Shanfeng said with a proud look on his face, "Our first date."

"Date?" Zhang Lu thought for a while, but decided to encourage her son and said, "It is indeed a huge breakthrough. With the first one, there will be a second and third time. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Did you take the initiative to invite him?"

"Yes." Shanfeng said, "Mr. Song agreed, but she said she would pay the bill."

"How can a girl pay the bill? You have to do it yourself. This is the critical moment to test whether a man is generous and whether he has gentlemanly demeanor." Zhang Lu reminded. "What if the kiss is used to test you?"

"Mom, I know. I have thought about it. Then I will secretly bury the order." Shanfeng said.

"Well, since it's your first date, you have to prepare a gift carefully." Zhang Lu said.

"What should I prepare?" asked Shanfeng. "I'll buy a watch?"

"No, no, it's too expensive. With the current relationship between you two, you will definitely not accept the kiss." Zhang Lu said very well: "Just give a simple gift that can express your feelings."

"What are you going to give?"

"You can't think about it yourself? We have not only grown our heads to look good, but we need to use them." Zhang Lu said angrily, but the old mother was still giving her son a hard time and saying, "Why don't you give me a Hermes scarf? Or a bottle of Dior perfume?"

"Well, I'll go look for it at that time. Then bring a handful of flowers over. How can a woman resist the temptation of flowers?"

"Smart." Zhang Lu gave Shanfeng a thumbs up and said, "I believe that my son will definitely succeed this time."

"Mom, don't worry. With your son's appearance and talent, you will definitely be able to embrace the beauty."

"Of course. I'm ready to kiss and become my daughter-in-law. At that time, I will take her shopping every day, buy her clothes and jewelry, and buy whatever you want. The babies you two have must be smart and cute. Oh, my mother's heart will melt when she thinks of it."

"Mom, there's nothing left." Shan Feng reminded: "We may not be able to do it either."

Bang!

Shanfeng was hit on the head, and Zhang Lu said angrily: "Why can't it be done? You can't use your brain and work hard?"

"This kind of thing also requires a kind of love. When you watch those movies and TV shows, the noble princesses like to find a poor boy. What can I do if Mr. Song also likes to find a poor boy? Our family is so rich again." Shan Feng said helplessly. When he talked about the poor boy, he suddenly remembered Tang Ye's face.

Impossible Impossible

He pressed down on this ridiculous idea.

"Kiss such a smart girl, she knows who can be happiest to be with. If she arrives at our house, wouldn't she have to be as stormy as it is? Except for her husband, don't women nowadays like rich and stupid men?" Zhang Lu said with a confident look: "Drink soup and soup, drink more ginseng soup to replenish your brain, so that you won't be ignorant."

Shanfeng had no choice but to bury his head and drink the soup.

―――――

The night is dark, the whole city is lit up by lights and stars, and the lights of thousands of homes are warm and lively.

Song Qingxin yawned and said, "I'm tired, get off work."

"Where are you living today?" Tang Ye asked.

"What?" Song Qingxin glanced at Tang Ye and asked, "Do you want to live with me?"

"If you live in a prosperous place, I will send you back." Tang Ye said. The aftermath of that matter was not over, and Tang Ye did not dare to let Song Qingxin go home alone after get off work late at night.

"Give you this opportunity." Song Qingxin said readily. She was not afraid of anything. What could happen to such a good community and such expensive property?

However, it is quite good to be able to stay with Tang Ye for a while. Two people can chat on the way and see where to go for a vacation.

So, when Song Qingxin finished packing up, Tang Ye accompanied her to the underground parking lot.

"Hello, Mr. Song, and hello, Secretary Tang."

"Mr. Song is off work? Hello Secretary Tang"

"Hello boss!"

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To be continued...