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Chapter 43 Jealous performance?

"I have something to do, I'm losing my companion!"
Without waiting for Lu Qian to respond, Song Nanqiao turned his body and strided towards the parking lot.
Looking at Song Nanqiao's back as he left, Lu Qian's handsome face was immersed in the sun, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, with unprecedented tenderness, "Mr. Queen, it's getting more and more interesting."
This scene happened to be seen by Zuo Lin, who had just gone downstairs, with a little disgust in her eyes.
"Today I really realized what dogs can't change and eat shit. Can you just think of it as an ornament?"
Zuo Lin glanced at the infatuated Lu Qian impatiently.
As the saying goes, the enemy is narrow, Lu Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"I said to Doctor Zuo, how could you not be so sarcastic?"
A lip-tongue battle seems inevitable.
"Oh! The four words "sarcastic" seem to be your evaluation of me. So how should people like you who want to hook up with a married woman?"
Zuo Lin looked up and down at Lu Qian provocatively.
"You can't say that. Everyone has a love for beauty. Which law stipulates that you can't like a married woman?"
"Master Lu, you are so arrogant. Could it be that hooking up with a married woman is your hobby?"
Lu Qian was worried and worried. Every time he accidentally caught Zuo Lin.
"Doctor Zuo, it doesn't matter how you evaluate me, but I like Song Nanqiao. This is a fact, and the world can be seen."
"Bah!"
Zuo Lin pretended to spat.
"I believe even what the individual says. You, I don't even believe in punctuation. I think you don't like it, but the sperm is in the brain."
"you....."
Without waiting for Lu Qian to refute, Zuo Lin continued in a sharp voice in a very quick tone: "You are good at everything. You can accumulate some good deeds for yourself and stay away from Nan Qiao. This little dream of spring and autumn is also beneficial to mankind."
Lu Qian was choked by Zuo Lin's words and smoked, but his sharp mouth and thin tongue towards her made him speechless.
"Okay, Doctor Zuo, you are extremely courageous, have a higher skill and are very skilled. This is your territory. I'm leaving now. After scolding for so long, you can rest!"
This is not the first time I have experienced Zuo Lin's mouth, and I don't know what bad luck he has been in for eight lifetimes. There is such a Rakshasa beside Song Nanqiao.
Lu Qian knew that if he continued to argue with each other, he would definitely not end, so he simply admitted his conscience and left and settled down.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat, it's beautiful!"
Zuo Lin was like a soldier returning in triumph. He looked at Lu Qian's desolate back and was very satisfied, and a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth.
………
After Song Nanqiao returned to the Song Group to obtain the information, he was about to leave when he saw a familiar figure standing at the door from afar.
"Dad?"
She muttered in confusion and stopped.
The person who was with Song Haotian was from the Finance Department. The two looked nervous and seemed to be discussing something.
Song Nanqiao was worried, took back his step and listened with his ears.
"This case of cooperation with Down is crucial, and no mistakes are allowed in the middle."
Song Haotian looked nervous. This was the first time Song Nanqiao saw such a serious father. In the past, his father always looked amiable, strategic, and calm in front of him.
"But this time the conditions given by the Down Group are a bit too much, I'm afraid..."
Finance is also a scattered face.
"Speak."
"If all of them are accepted, it may have an impact on our company. After all, the company's funds are limited now, so it can only maintain the status quo."
"I know this more than you. I have been running the company for so long, and my hard work will not be ruined in vain, but you must know that we have no conditions to discuss."
Sighing, Song Haotian shook his head and waved his hand, "The company's financial situation is not a matter of one or two days. Since you want to turn around, you have to make a desperate bet. You can only focus on the case with the Down Company. Otherwise, the company will face a financial crisis, and it will be extremely difficult to turn the situation around at that time."
"Okay, I understand!"
The conversation between Song Haotian and finance was like a bolt from the blue that made Song Nanqiao flow back all over his body.
She has always thought that the Song family's enterprise is urging, but today she would have been kept in the dark if she hadn't eavesdropped on her father's words.
Over the years, my father insisted on striving for the Song Group alone, and he reported good news but not bad news to her. It turned out that all the problems were borne by her father just to prevent her from being affected by these management problems.
I was silently moved in my heart, knowing that I could not be her eldest lady in a casual manner in the future.
My father is old and the Song Group will sooner or later. It is time to contact the management company.
Tears soaked her eyes. Song's company is not only the father. No matter what kind of crisis she faces in the future, how can she sit still as her biological daughter? It is better to fight two people than to carry a gun alone.
Song Nanqiao knew in his heart that he should work harder.
Adjusting her mindset, she returned to the company with the information.
Elena's scandals continued, and the discussions were overwhelming.
But she turned a blind eye to the things outside the window. These gossips could only disturb them for a while, and if she heard too much, she would be indifferent.
After a few words over and over again, Song Nanqiao felt tired for these gossipers.
Close the scandal web page, throw away the photo of Elena with her belly and bury her head in the information.
Bang-----
The office door was kicked open suddenly.
Tang Jingze broke in with anger, Song Nanqiao frowned, put down his pen calmly, and looked up at him.
"Are you sick or not? Can't you knock on the door?"
"Bang!"
A breeze blew towards her face, and the crisp sound made Song Nanqiao look back.
Tang Jingze threw a stack of photos in front of her.
Song Nanqiao looked at it and found that the male and female protagonists in the photo were himself and Lu Qian. The frozen picture happened to be a scene where he almost fell and was supported by Lu Qian. If it were not for the person involved, anyone who saw this suspected ambiguous look would be incredible.
"What does this mean?"
Song Nanqiao grabbed his eyebrows and looked at the photos on the table.
Tang Jingze sneered and asked with his lips pursed, "The red flags at home do not fall, but the colorful flags are flying outside?"
His attitude was very sarcastic and his words were particularly stunning. Song Nanqiao was instantly angry and stood up, trying his best to restrain his anger.
"Ha! Are you jealous? If you want to say the colorful flags, compared to you, I am a tiny person, so why are you nervous?"
Song Nanqiao curled his lips, and Tang Jingze's anger was not disturbed.
"Do you understand the way of a woman?"
"Then do you understand the way of being a husband?"
The two confronted each other and the atmosphere solidified to freezing point.
Her indifferentness made him even more angry, and his eyes were visible.
"Don't you want to explain?"
"Explanation? What to explain? Could it be that I could tell you the relationship between the characters in this photo by wiping my tears? Or should I kneel down and beg for mercy and ask you to forgive me?"
Song Nanqiao did not admit defeat in his dictionary, and he calmed down his emotions, and she smiled slightly.
"You've made a mistake. You can spend time outside, and you can't have fun in time. You're overestimating yourself. It's just a few photos. If you like me, I can take you now."
Eloquent and clever arguments have always been her natural skill. Song Nanqiao really likes Tang Jingze's face is covered with black lines.
Chapter completed!
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