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Chapter 153 Please call me Mrs Tang!

What a good calculating!
Regarding the woman in front of him, Song Nanqiao felt that he had to recalculate it.
Five years is enough for her daughter and son to take charge of the family business very firmly. Then, what are you afraid of Wei Chengran or those who are tempted?
"You don't have to look at me with this kind of eyes. When you reach my age and reach my field, you will be more calculating than me. And I wrote it very clearly. I need interest for 2 billion, and your last project will be 2% of the net profit."
She was actually doing a disguised help, and there was nothing that Song Nanqiao could not agree to!
"Thank you! If Anran Industrial has any difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you, just treat it as a reward for everything I have done to Song today."
If you are not in Moji, sign the name in two copies.
The two are doing things neatly.
"Need not!"
She left two words and turned around and strode away.
After leaving the door of the cafe, Dong Yun looked back and glanced at her, with deep darkness and uncertainty.
After getting on the bus, enter a string of numbers and directly press the dialing interface.
Soon, the person on the other side of the phone picked up directly.
"The things have been done. Thank you for helping me with this matter. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked that brainless vampire so soon!"
The person on the other side of the phone said "yes" lightly and hung up the phone.
After Song Nanqiao came out, he directly brought the documents back to the company.
Soon, two billion in cash was received in the financial account.
Dong Yun did his business very well.
After thinking about it, I still called Tang Jingze, but it couldn't be connected for a long time.
She frowned in displeasure.
As soon as Sheng Sheng entered the door, he saw her look.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Song Nanqiao sighed helplessly.
"It's nothing. I'll go to the Tang Group and come back later for a meeting and invite the teacher to come over. Tomorrow, I'll go with Guan Hui and the others to discuss the design case. After finalizing the initiative, I'll hold a press conference. If Tang Jingze doesn't go, he has to go."
The inspiration Dong Yun gave her was to do things more vigorously and resolutely.
Nothing good was done when dragged out.
"good!"
She picked up the car keys and rushed to the Down family.
Along the way, many people cast strange looks, but she ignored her and went straight to the top floor.
As the elevator opened, she strided towards the office.
When Li Wei heard that she was coming, she hurriedly ran out.
"Sister Qiao, Sister Qiao!"
He waved to her from afar, and the loud voice was almost heard in the whole building.
"What are you doing when you shout so loudly?"
She frowned, waiting for him to come, and looked at him in confusion.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
If it were something at work, he would have called him long ago. Now that he is coming by himself, he is so nervous that he looks a little strange.
Li Wei laughed dryly and walked over clingyly.
"It's nothing. It's just that you're here and say hello to you. Are you in a hurry? If not, come to the office and I'll show you our recent work results?"
Song Nanqiao frowned, feeling more and more that something was wrong!
I just reported it a few days ago and everything has been explained clearly, what work results should be found at this time.
It is inexplicably lingering in my heart.
"Sister Qiao, let's go, look at Miao Ying. She has been promoted to the marketing department recently. She has a good job and has praised her. She is so proud now that she even said she wants to treat you to a meal!"
He said, trying to pull her away.
Song Nanqiao shook his arm away.
"Tang Jingze is in the office?"
Li Wei nodded after a while.
Her face had changed, and he didn't dare to mess with her.
"Then you don't have to worry, I'll go find him first and find you later."
She sneered, brushed Li Wei directly, and walked sideways.
It’s still the same rule, push the door and enter.
Weiya was lowering her head and pouring tea for him. The big scene on her chest was revealed, and she was extremely charming.
There is a smile on his face that seems to be there and there is nothing, which charms the people.
The tight dress perfectly shows her curves, the half-dressed suit, and the long wavy hair is gathered on one side, adding a bit of charm.
The delicate little face stood up with surprise when she broke in.
"Is this Miss Song?"
Tang Jingze sat on the chair behind the desk, his eyes falling on her indifferently.
"Why are you here?"
She walked in with a sneer.
Li Wei slapped his forehead behind him, speechless and could not follow him in, so he had to be sensible and close the door.
"Although this is the Down Group, it still has cooperation with our Song Group. Isn't my office just opposite your office? Why is it so amazing to come here?"
She bent down and sat on the sofa in the living room, casually placing the bag in her hand on the seat of the sofa.
Dawei came in at the right time and brought him a cup of Song Nanqiao's favorite coffee.
"Madam, use it slowly."
A lady called her so much that she was very happy. It was indeed the people around him, and her heart was all from the seven orifices.
I know very well when to say what.
Dawei glanced at Tang Jingze.
There seemed to be no order, so he went out and brought it to the door.
Song Nanqiao put up one leg and took a sip of coffee noblely.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked straight at the woman beside the man.
"This is your new artist? What is your name? Weiya?"
Weiya pulled a charming smile on her face, walked to Song Nanqiao, stretched out a hand, and the huge pigeon egg on it, which she looked familiar.
"Hello, Miss Song, my name is Weiya, I'm very happy to know you."
It seems that every woman who knows Tang Jingze likes to call her Miss Song, not Mrs. Tang!
It's really interesting!
It's always the same pattern!
After leaving one after another, what about this time? Should I show my identity as the hostess? Or just give up?
In fact, she doesn't care at all now, how to introduce herself.
But her pride is not allowed! She bows her head to others!
Song Nanqiao pursed her lips, put it generously on her hand, and then evacuated.
"I prefer to call me Mr. Song or Mrs. Tang," said Mr. Tang, who is more likely to call me, than to call me Mrs. Song."
She leaned up, looked at Weiya with beautiful eyes, and pulled her cold and thin lips, making her imposing aura.
Weiya's eyelids trembled slightly, and her heartbeat was inexplicably beaten and missed.
This woman is not only amazingly beautiful, but also has a unique charm that makes people intoxicated.
Even though I have seen countless strong women, Wei Ya, who is the boss, feels that her aura is shorter when she faces her.
He pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly, "Mr. Song."
Sure enough, they rejected Mrs. Tang’s title!
Song Nanqiao smirked, his eyes falling on the man behind her.
"I want to talk to you about the company. Will she listen here for help?"
Weiya's face turned red with a word, after asking.
Chapter completed!
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