"Welcome to President Shan, wow, President Shan dresses very handsome today, all white, just like a prince charming."

"The mountains are always not very surprised? It's very unexpected? You see, I've stood there for a long time without moving."

"The mountains always come back from abroad. You are more civilized, don't scare people."

"Aren't foreigners more enthusiastic? When I was studying abroad, I couldn't stand their vest gifts because the smell on them was too strong."

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"At this time, should I laugh?"

"But what should I do if I can't laugh? I'll try harder."

"And the roses in their arms were clearly shaved their hands, so why are they still so pricked?"

Shanfeng stood at the door, and his ears were filled with warm applause and welcome words.

However, he couldn't enjoy it all.

After a moment of blanking my mind, I was thinking about who I am, where, how could I be here? What should I do now? Why are the flowers still holding in my hand? Can I eat it in one bite?

He was like a clumsy actor, opening his mouth to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuck with something and couldn't say anything.

I tried my best to laugh, but my smile looked even worse than crying.

Song Qingxin walked over, looked at Shan Feng standing in front of him, and explained: "Actually, I should have invited you to have a meal with the company's management, but you also know that the company has been having all kinds of things recently, and it's been difficult to deal with it."

"Take this gap, we are invited to gather together. First, we welcome Mr. Shanfeng to officially join our big family of Junya Hotel Garden Store, and we will be a family in the future. In addition, everyone was nervous some time ago, and it was too hard. Zhang Ying and Secretary Tang did not sleep well for several days and nights, and they also wanted everyone to take this opportunity to have a drink and relax."

Song Qingxin wore a black sleeveless long skirt, which was decorated with irregular white lines of varying lengths, as exquisite and fashionable as ever. She wore a pair of black strapped stiletto heels on her feet, which made her taller, longer legs, and more charming and sexy.

This is a woman who shines brightly at any time.

"You're welcome, I know you're all very busy lately," Shanfeng said.

After a period of ease, his emotions have calmed down, and he doesn't want others to see his strangeness.

Shanfeng handed over the red rose in his hand, looked at Song Qingxin and said, "I'm giving it to you."

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Song Qingxin raised her eyebrows slightly. What does he mean?

Giving yourself a red rose in front of so many people is this a public expression of love?

If you accept it, what will others think?

If you don’t accept it, will it make Shanfeng embarrassed that he can’t get out of the stage in public?

At this moment, Shanfeng smiled and said, "It's not just others who work hard, but you're also very hard. It was originally the thing I was responsible for, but because I was a newcomer and I was not familiar with the place and couldn't help with anything. I can only ask you to help deal with this flower to thank you."

"I have never sent other people's flowers before, and asked the little girl in the flower shop to help me choose. Isn't it not suitable?"

"It's okay." Song Qingxin then took the rose bouquet and said with a smile: "I have received your thank you. In the future, everyone will be a family, so don't give any more gifts."

She turned around and handed the bouquet in her hand to Tang Ye who was standing beside her.

Tang Ye had to place the rose on the coffee table in the private room. He couldn't always hold the rose that others gave to his boss.

Wei Lijun looked at the rose with a faint smile on his face. However, Lin Yuandong looked at Shanfeng, looking thoughtful.

"Okay, no gift, no gift." Shanfeng said with a smile.

He knew that Song Qingxin's words blocked his next move, and the Hermes gift box he was holding in his arms could not be given out anyway.

At least I can't send it out today.

Song Qingxin began to help recommend colleagues in the company, pointing to Wei Lijun and said, "Mr. Wei, you already know each other, right?"

"Know, the most senior senior in our company." Shanfeng stepped forward and shook hands with Wei Lijun.

"Mr. Shan, I will discuss something with you. If you call me senior, I will accept it with shamelessness. Can you remove that old word?" Wei Lijun said with an unhappy look: "Don't you know? Whether you are eighteen or eighty, a man will be a teenager until his death."

Shanfeng was amused by Wei Lijun and said with a smile: "There is no old-fashioned, Mr. Wei is not old at all. He looks like my eldest brother."

"Just based on your words, we brothers should have a good drink later."

"No problem." Shanfeng agreed readily.

Song Qingxin pointed at Lin Yuandong again and said, "Mr. Lin, have you seen it too?"

"I have seen it and I am also the senior I have admired for a long time." Shan Feng said with a smile.

"We are all old guys, and we will still be the world of you young people in the future." Lin Yuandong said with a smile.

"Old Lin, the old guy you mentioned didn't count me in it, right?" Wei Lijun turned around and looked at Lin Yuandong and asked with a serious expression.

"Of course not." Lin Yuandong said, "A young man like you, you must work hard for the company for at least 30 years."

"Hahaha, thirty years are thirty years. As long as I still move, I will come to the company to work and check in." Wei Lijun said with a smile.

He is the only manager-level figure in the company who goes out early and comes back late every day. In addition to sick leave or some special periods, he has been in trouble for decades.

Lin Yuandong and Wei Lijun teased a few words, looked at the box in Shanfeng's arms, and asked curiously: "Mr. Shan gave Mr. Song a rose. I guess the gift in this box must be given to us, right? What is it inside? Chocolate?"

"It shouldn't be chocolate. I saw the Hermes carriage logo." Someone said.

"Is that true?" Lin Yuandong pretended to be surprised and said, "Mr. Shan, I can say things ahead. You are not allowed to give us too expensive gifts. Otherwise, we would not dare to accept it. The company's Discipline Inspection Commission investigated."

Shanfeng raised the box in his hand openly and shook it, and said with a smile: "You don't want to accept it. This is a birthday gift for my mother tomorrow. I will prepare the gift for her in advance. You know, it's good to offend anyone, so don't offend women. Otherwise, she can talk to me in my ear for three to five years."

"Mr. Shan is really a filial son."

"Young and promising, and you are still so filial, you must have many girlfriends, right?"

"Mr. Shan is so nice to my mother. I forgot what day my mother's birthday is."

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Song Qingxin glanced at the gift box, and there was a faint smile on her face from beginning to end.

After Song Qingxin helped introduce all the management teams of the company, Tang Ye asked, "There are all people here, can you start?"

"Let's start. Everyone serve the table to eat." Song Qingxin said with a smile: "Today we will eat and drink with public funds, so don't be polite. We must eat and drink well."

"Then I need some good wine." Lin Yuandong said.

"Mr. Lin, just let the company go. Just at the same level as your drinking, you have to drink a bottle of wine to drink our monthly salary. At that time, the financial side cannot report it, and you have to pay the bill yourself." Song Qingxin said with a smile.

"Then it's better to follow the company's arrangements." Lin Yuandong said, "No matter how good the wine is, it's good. If it's bad, it depends on who you drink with. If you drink with Mr. Song, no matter how bad the wine is, it will be sweet."

"I still want to drink a sip of white, how can I swallow the sweetness?" Wei Lijun said dissatisfied. He likes to drink white wine the most, but he is interested in red wine and white wine.

"Yes, let's drink it white today." Song Qingxin echoed and said, "Mr. Wei, I'll have a good drink with you tonight."

"Then the relationship is good, I want to try Mr. Song's alcohol." Wei Lijun said. "I have had many meals with Mr. Song, but I have never seen Mr. Song get drunk. You are not good enough. If a woman is not drunk, don't all the young men around you have the chance?"

"Even if I'm drunk, they won't have a chance." Song Qingxin said with a smile: "Secretary Tang will send me home safely."

"What you said is wrong. Is Secretary Tang not a young man?" Wei Lijun looked at Tang Ye with a smile and said, "You just gave the opportunity to Secretary Tang, not others."

"Then there is no way. Who made Secretary Tang his own person? Secretary Tang was sitting in his arms and waved his willows. I believe in his character." Song Qingxin's gaze turned to Tang Ye, looked at him with his eyes, and said.

"It's not a good word to sit in your arms these days." Wei Lijun joked. "Secretary Tang, you Mr. Song are criticizing you."

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Chapter completed!