"Hello, Mr. Tang, it's such a coincidence. You'll come out just after I come out. You're here to find something unpleasant, right?" Song Nanqiao stared at his handsome face and asked with a smile.
One sentence changed his expression again and again.
"I'm here to attend the exhibition, why don't you feel happy?"
"Don't say you didn't know I'd be here today."
"I know, then? I came to make trouble for you specifically? I didn't seem to have nominated my surname."
Song Nanqiao hugged his arms, so angry that he shivered all over.
"OK!"
I had to say something again, the door opened and Teacher Luo Ying walked out of it.
"What's wrong? Why are you two here?"
Song Nanqiao frowned. Although his face was not full of grievances, he was still very unhappy.
Luo Ying glanced at Tang Jingze in front of her and understood the relationship between them in seconds.
"Let's go, take me home first and have a meal."
Although I don't know why it became like this.
But after all, I still feel that taking Song Nanqiao away first is the best choice.
"Tomorrow at 10 o'clock, at the senior meeting of the Down Group Corporation, you will be present on behalf of your father."
Looking at Song Nanqiao's back, Tang Jingze shouted coldly behind him.
Her figure stopped and then she strides forward.
Isn’t it just intentionally making things difficult for you and asking for trouble if you have nothing to do, okay! Since he likes this kind of trick!
Just accompany you!
On the dining table, Song Nanqiao kept poking the steak on the plate with a small fork. After eating a piece for a long time, he obviously felt unhappy.
"If you really feel uncomfortable, you can tell me it."
Luo Ying is really understanding.
Drinking coffee gracefully, she looked at Song Nanqiao in front of her smile.
"Teacher, do you say that if you like someone, will there be a time limit?"
Perhaps the only person in the world who can explain this answer to her is Luo Ying in front of her.
"Yes, maybe in that moment, I figured out whether to love or not, but some people have been unable to give an answer or a result after spending their whole life. Many times, feelings don't make sense."
When she said this, she was serious, saying that she was someone else and herself.
"I don't understand why the dead people have such a high status in his heart today. After so long, he can't forget it at all, and he is still holding a grudge against me. Did I kill her? That woman was so cold that she became the white moonlight in his heart. Maybe what she couldn't get is the best, but what she got is chaff, right?"
When Song Nanqiao said this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
In this life, she admitted that falling in love with Tang Jingze was her disaster.
For countless days, she thought that if she figured it out that day, she would divorce and end this dull marriage like a grave.
Is it really good to torture each other?
But who was the person my mother went to meet yesterday?
What kind of photos and videos did she see?
Is she really going to tolerate it again and again?
"Okay, don't think too much. Life is to work hard to live when you are born. One day is a day. I remember what a saying goes?"
Luo Ying frowned, "By the way, I'm going to be a monk who hits the bell for a day."
Song Nanqiao was amused by this sentence.
"It seems to make sense, but today I am incompetent. I am trying to find trouble for myself. Next time he won't have such a good opportunity."
"oh?"
Luo Ying raised her eyebrows, and her eyes could not hide her interest.
Song Nanqiao's cell phone ringing.
"It's my dad."
No need to think about it, it was a phone call to tell her to attend the meeting tomorrow morning.
As expected, it was his earnest tone just after he picked it up.
"No matter how unwilling to go tomorrow or how busy you are, you can put aside the work on hand, and then you must go to the Down Group to discuss this cooperative development project on behalf of our Song Group."
"Yeah, I got it."
She agreed so happily that Song Haotian on the other side of the phone did not expect it.
He was stunned for a moment, then he was happy, "That's right. It's rare that Jingze has time to take you with you. What's more, you probably won't be a problem if you have any relatively small or large names in the future. It's also a test for yourself, so why not do it!"
Song Nanqiao kept nodding and agreed.
My father is more important than anything else.
After so many years, they have never asked themselves to manage or participate in the company.
It's already a great sense of happiness.
I support her to do what I like, and never said that I am old and want to retreat to the second line.
Thinking about it now, she is ignorant enough.
Sooner or later, Song has to hand it over to her. It will be the same if you accept it earlier or later.
"Okay, that's it, you're not allowed to go back on your word."
Song Nanqiao was so funny that she was so credible that she had a bad reputation before?
"Yeah, I know."
After repeated assurance, the approval for hanging up the phone was obtained.
He took a deep breath and looked at Teacher Luo Ying who was smiling opposite him.
"The old man is so troublesome. He has to say it for a long time."
But Luo Ying's face was full of smiles, and she was not tired at all.
She nodded with relief, "If my parents were alive, it would probably be the same. Unfortunately, my parents had passed away earlier."
This is the first time the teacher has taken the initiative to mention his parents.
"People have life and death. It is good to cherish it, and there is no need to remember it."
It turns out that I can’t talk when I have dinner, especially such a heavy topic.
The two of them had no orders, and now they didn't eat much, so they both put down their knife and fork.
Luo Ying finally asked worriedly, "Will you really go to the Down Group tomorrow?"
Song Nanqiao nodded, "Go, since it is the cooperation between Song and Tang, I have designated me, so let's go and have a look."
Dilemma?
She is never afraid!
Tang Jingze himself is not afraid of being angry to death.
Anyway, it doesn't matter if she stays.
The next day, Song Nanqiao got up early to dress up, trying to be more professional, erecting her hair high, a clean ponytail, and exquisite makeup, which set off her unparalleled beauty and extraordinary temperament, and she was gentle and cold and noble. She was wearing a white suit, perfectly lifting her figure like a tailor.
As soon as I went downstairs, I received Xiaoyuan's constant praise.
"Madam is so beautiful! I really have to dress up well in the future. It's really beautiful."
Song Nanqiao nodded and gave a polite smile on his face.
"I won't eat anymore and I'll come back tonight."
It seemed that when she got up, Tang Jingze had long disappeared.
I guess I went to the company.
Looking at the watch, it was already nine o'clock, and she arrived at the company, and it was just ten o'clock.
Racing along the way, calculating every minute and every second.
She didn't want to go to Tang Jingze's office, so she tried to arrange for herself to go directly to the conference room.
Chapter completed!