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Chapter 2 Song Nancheng

A ray of golden light shines in from the window.

A pair of slender white hands touched the low bedside table, and then tucked it into the bed. He simply opened his sleepy eyes, lazily glanced at the phone, saw the time displayed on it, and sat up. It was unbelievable.

She took another look and exclaimed in her heart that she was done. This month's perfect attendance bonus will be contributed to the company again. It's all Yi Huaiyang's fault. If he hadn't been in her mind last night, she wouldn't have been so insomnia. No.

If you have insomnia, you won't be late.

Rushing to the company, everyone was busy with their own affairs, people coming and going, like preparing for a level 7 battle. Only her seat was empty, which was very unexpected.

Feeling guilty, he hurriedly walked there. Before he reached his position, he bumped into someone on the head. He looked up and saw the supervisor appearing out of nowhere. His heart felt chilly, and he cautiously called out "Supervisor."

Their supervisor is a typical strong woman. Gui Geng is thirty-two this year, and she is still a glorious single. She said she wants to contribute to the country’s 200 million singles. She is usually busy with official work, and usually does not come to the company so early.

And she often needs to go on business trips. She still remembers hearing yesterday that her supervisor was still on a business trip. She was so unlucky that she could choke to death even if she drank water. She hit the muzzle of the gun directly, and asked herself if there were any children out there who were more unlucky than her.

The supervisor looked like an angry little daughter-in-law. She was so angry that she didn't even say anything to her: "Simple, don't you want to do it anymore? You are the only one who is late three days a month and takes two days off. Six days a month."

If you don't want to do it, just say it, there are a lot of people out there who need this position." I really don't understand how the little girl today can think about it. She is thinking all day long, thinking about things that are not available. She just dealt with it,

Just when I was at work, several girls gathered together and talked about Song Nancheng.

Jian Jian nervously grasped the bag of her satchel with her fingers, which turned a little white. "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time." Her face was sprayed with saliva and scum, no different from what she had washed.

"Do you want another time?" The supervisor's sharp voice caused the busy colleagues to stop what they were doing and look over. Before the supervisor looked over, he quickly lowered his head and went about his own business, and was stared at by her.

It's not a good thing to be honest, simple can only bring you blessings.

Jian Jian quickly waved her hand, "No, absolutely not." She was too courageous to do so, and it wasn't like she was risking her life.

"It's good to know." The supervisor threw a large pile of information in her hand directly into Jiang Jian's arms. "I'll make this month's report later. I'll see it in twenty minutes." After saying that, she twisted her little head gracefully.

The waist is gone, like a victorious old hen.

He simply held a large stack of information in his hands and walked slowly to his place, like a walking zombie.

Gu Xiaoyu winked at Jian Jian, who looked at her with a sad face. It wasn't all her fault, just forget about not calling her when she got up. Jian Jian and Gu Xiaoyu entered the company together, and they shared a common odor, so they rented together.

. She remembered that she had set three alarm clocks before going to bed, but they were turned off at the same time. The perpetrator could use her toes to figure out who they were.

She simply threw her bag on the table and sat in her seat with a sad look on her face. She wanted to grab the cactus in front of the table and knock it on her forehead, telling her that what happened today was all false and that she was just overthinking it. She

Why was she so confused at the beginning? She chose this line of work, where she has to log in accounts every day, issue reports at the end of the month, and often deal with audits that come to check the accounts when she has nothing to do. Forget about these, who can tell her about the person who clearly lives in Lan City?

, why did he suddenly return to Haishi, and she happened to bump into him, who could be more miserable than her.

During lunch, Jian Jian did not go with anyone else. She went through the information and worked hard to finish the long and smelly report. When she went to work, her supervisor was on time. Ten minutes after she arrived, she called her again.

Scolded.

When Song Nancheng opened the door of the Finance Department, there was no one there. There was only a head sticking out from the high pile of information, and the keyboard was tapping intermittently. It was not difficult to see how bad the person was feeling. Xu Xu

Naotao talked to her for half an hour. Fortunately, it was a phone, otherwise my ears would have been blocked by saliva.

"It's time to eat." A gentle voice, full of magnetism, entangled Jian Jian like the force of gravity.

She briefly pushed the frame of her glasses, which were over 200 degrees Celsius, and almost fell to her lips. After she saw clearly who was coming, she nervously spoke incoherently, "Brother, that's not right. General manager, why are you here?" She didn't dare to look at him gently.

Eyes that can accept all rivers.

Song Nancheng and Jian Jian graduated from the same university. He majored in economics and management, and he was not the same as Jian Jian. He was two years ahead of Jian Jian, and Jian Jian met him in a speech. Who would have thought that fate would be just right, and Jian Jian would join this company

After the internship, I found out that he was there. He was quite caring and even condescended to bring her lunch.

Song Nancheng nodded helplessly on her forehead, "How many times have I told you not to call me manager. It's so unfamiliar."

"Ha!" Jian Jian laughed dryly, "What's your identity?"

Song Nancheng invited her to dinner last night, but before she could appreciate the golden aura of the female pig's feet, she was scared away by her neighbor and enemy Yi Huaiyang. Thinking about last night, she felt quite embarrassed, and she didn't know who Song Nancheng was.

What do you think? After all, others let go of the dove halfway, but it was still in full view of the public. If it were her bad neighbor, she would never be alive now, and she could still talk to her without any illness.

"Silly girl, identity is just a title. What happened last night was because I didn't think carefully enough." If he had thought better, he would not have run away, but he was very graceful and did not ask who Yi Huaiyang was. After all, who

There is no privacy at all and I don’t want others to know.

This sentence found a way out for both of them. He didn't care and didn't seem a little cold. Simple made him feel even more guilty. If others knew, he wouldn't say that she was squandering everything. After all, he was a mythical figure. When Song Nancheng entered the company,

There are many people who question him. After all, he is a manager after returning from overseas. He has worked hard in the company for so many years and he must be dissatisfied. Despite everyone's suspicion, Song Nancheng increased the company's profits by a few percentage points in a short period of time. That's

What I haven't been able to do for many years. I am also a golden bachelor in the sea market.

"Why don't you still want to grow your hair?" he said while stroking her soft hair. She simply left a short ponytail, just like a shawl. Every time Song Nancheng saw it, he couldn't help but rub it. He only had to pull it down with his five fingers.

He went right through it, but it wouldn't destroy its beauty. In fact, it was more like seeing her with long hair, which must be beautiful as it swayed in the wind.

Jian Jian has never had long hair since the third grade of elementary school. In the third grade, her beautiful ponytail was stuck to the table by the chewing gum eaten by a bad boy named Yi Huaiyang. At that time, he was still

With a look of guilt on her face, she said that he had forgotten to throw it away after eating, so her hair got stuck. No one thought it was Yi Huaiyang's fault. After all, they looked like a well-behaved child, and they all thought that he would do such a thing.

It was simply because Yi Huaiyang disliked him and his behavior was not exposed until he started high school.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Nancheng waved his hand in front of Jian Jian a few times before pulling her thoughts back to where they had wandered.

She came back to her senses briefly and smiled sheepishly, "I was in a fugue just now." She still thought of the person she hated and hated the most. It was really a sin that she suddenly thought of him when she had nothing to do. Aren't you suffering from it?

"Let's eat." Song Nancheng's slender and beautiful fingers slowly opened the exquisite take-out box. "I heard from Gu Xiaoyu that you hadn't eaten yet, so I brought it here."

"Brother, why are you so nice to me?" She never believed that there was a reason to be nice to someone, and there was also a reason to be nice to someone. Just like her neighbors didn't like her and often bullied her.

Song Nancheng looked at the watery eyes of Jian Jian Qiuzhi, and pursed his lower lips, "Of course I want you to be full, so that you can continue to work for me, otherwise there is nothing else." Seeing the reaction of Jian Jian, Jian Jian was different from others.

For other women, he could not directly attack Jinqu, but could only lure them slowly.

Jian Jian opened her mouth blankly, then regained consciousness and quickly lowered her face, covering it with a take-out box. She was almost embarrassed and lost her fortune. She shouldn't have listened to Gu Xiaoyu's dog-headed military advisor yesterday, which made her think that Song Nancheng

I like her.

"Maybe you are thinking wrongly..."

Jian Jian quickly waved her hands and denied, "No, absolutely not." How could she think that the senior brother she admired and adored would like her? It wasn't just the toad that others often said wanted to eat swan meat. It was good for her that the person involved was still there.

Song Nancheng chuckled softly, sighing helplessly that everything was written on her face, how could others not see it. But that's why it was different, just like her name was simple enough. It was too complicated and different from other people's names.

There will be no difference.

After get off work, almost everyone had left, so Jian Jian slowly packed up her things. Fortunately, she was finally done with all the hard work, otherwise she would have to live here tonight.


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