Chapter 30 Can he win back Song Tang's heart with his beauty?
Looking at Tang Qian's puzzled little head, Shen Kuo had a feeling of being attracted to his younger brother. He patted his shoulder seriously and said: "Feng Jia is the best at judging the direction of the wind. Even she started to fawn over Secretary Song. You know what will happen in the future?" Did it?"
Tang Qian deeply remembered Mr. Rong’s advice and follow Secretary Song’s arrangements in everything from now on.
Well, he remembered that if he wanted to have a bright future, he had to go to the dock.
Songmi is a good pier.
"Okay, I understand, thank you Shen, I'm going to work."
"Yeah, work hard."
Tang Qian has really enlightened himself and is better than anyone else.
When Song Tang and Feng Jia returned from dinner, there was a large bouquet of sunflowers placed on Song Tang's desk. The flowers were particularly fresh, with water droplets on the petals. They were crystal clear, adding to the monotonous color and tough style of the office. Many bright colors.
Not only that, there is also a dessert table arranged next to the wall. It is not big and does not take up much space, but it is more exquisite.
Various desserts are placed on the tables with different heights. The main color is lemon yellow, which looks alluring.
Beside the dessert table, there was a bottle of champagne and several goblets.
As soon as you enter this office, you will definitely be attracted by this bright yellow color.
"Wow, who made this?" Feng Jia walked in curiously and saw a card stuffed on the bunch of sunflowers. There were eight words written on the card - "Step by step, soar to the sky!"
Feng Jia picked up the bouquet of flowers and put it into Song Tang's hand. He quietly glanced at Mr. Rong's office and said, "The surprise is late but it's here. Congratulations to Secretary Song on your promotion."
Song Tang's first reaction was also done by Rong Chuqin, and being flashy was his style.
She had already told him that she would only discuss business matters in the company, not private matters, and not engage in high-profile things that would attract the limelight. She just wanted to pursue her career peacefully and did not want others to think she was enjoying privileges.
"This man is really stubborn..."
The word "Donkey" was still in his mouth, but Tang Qian suddenly jumped out of the tea room.
It's no exaggeration at all, he just jumped out, and the sound of a salute sounded from the mobile phone in his hand at the same time. The "bang" sound shocked the two girls.
"su
p
ise! Secretary Song, in fact, we should have organized this small celebration banquet for you a long time ago. It was our negligence and we will make up for it today. It was rushed. Don’t mind. On behalf of our entire secretary office, I welcome your arrival."
Feng Jia coughed twice and said, "The entire secretarial office seems to have a lot of people, isn't it just the three of us?!"
Tang Qian smiled and scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, it's a rare opportunity for you to have your wits about you, so I allow you to represent me for once." Feng Jia turned to Song Tang and said, "Secretary Song, welcome to your arrival. From now on, our President's Secretariat Office will stand together through thick and thin, hand in hand."
Song Tang was amused by them, "Okay, thank you then."
At this time, Rong Chuqin and Shen Kuo, the little tail, stood at the door in a daze.
Shen Kuo didn't know in his heart whether to applaud or complain, he could only say it was wonderful.
Tang Qian, you are the stupid goose here.
Seeing this, Rong Chuqin strode in and asked, "What are you so happy about?"
"Mr. Rong is here," Feng Jia said, "How about a glass of champagne as a favor?"
"drink."
Tang Qian took the initiative to open the champagne and poured wine into the goblet, "Mr. Rong, please."
Rong Chuqin took the goblet and glared at Tang Qian secretly.
Tang Qian shrank his head for no reason and felt an inexplicable chill on his back.
Rong Chuqin held the champagne and turned around to clink glasses with Song Tang, "Secretary Song, welcome to join our company. Your arrival really makes our company shine."
The content of his words was quite serious, but what was that provocative look in his eyes? Song Tang immediately stared back at him, picked up the two cream puffs on the table, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
"Thank you, Mr. Rong, for your affirmation. I will definitely lead the secretary office and serve Mr. Rong well."
Rong Chuqin's left and right cheeks were bulging. He took a bite and burst into a mouthful of cream. After swallowing, the cream stuck in his throat. This sweet and greasy thing made him feel as uncomfortable as possible.
"Are these puffs delicious, Mr. Rong?"
Rong Chuqin chewed it twice, tasted nothing, and swallowed it hard.
Even if his wife rewards him with poison, he will take it.
"Well, it's delicious...you can celebrate, I'll leave, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want..."
Rong Chuqin put down the champagne and returned to the office. Song Tang himself picked up one, put it to his mouth and took a bite, his eyes widening suddenly.
The cream inside this puff is actually light green and coriander-flavored.
Tang Qian didn't know why, so he said, "Mr. Rong must have left because he was afraid that we would be constrained."
Shen Kuo took a sip of champagne, looked at the desserts on the table, touched his newly full belly, and said regretfully: "Oh, it's a pity that I can't eat anymore, keep it, it's just right for afternoon tea."
He gave Tang Qian a thumbs up, "Tang Qian, come on, I respect you, I respect you as a man."
My wife whispered something into my ear, which made Mr. Rong jealous. If you openly create a surprise for my wife, you will push Mr. Rong into a jealous place.
Tang Qian didn't think this was a nice thing to say, but he couldn't understand why, "Hehehehe, yes, I just prepared afternoon tea for everyone."
Rong Chuqin was pushed into the vinegar vat. Before he could drown in the vinegar, he was nauseated by the smell of coriander.
As soon as he entered the CEO's office, he endured the nausea and hurriedly ran into the restroom inside, drank cold water, and rinsed his mouth for ten minutes.
But when I burp, it still smells like coriander.
Nausea was secondary, allergies were the worst. Within a moment, the skin all over his body began to itch. He couldn't help but reach out and scratch it. The more he scratched, the more itchy he became.
He doesn't eat coriander, not even a bit. In addition to being unable to tolerate the smell, he is also allergic to it.
When I was a child, I accidentally ate it once, and a red rash immediately broke out on my body, which was very uncomfortable with burning and itching.
At that time, his mother had no money to take him to see a doctor, so he could only stay at home. In order to help him sleep peacefully at night, her mother used a wet towel to give him cold compresses all night long. This continued for more than a week before the rash subsided.
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After that time, he said goodbye to coriander completely. As long as he smelled the slightest smell of coriander, he refused to eat it.
However, people around him only knew that he didn't like the taste of coriander, but they didn't know that he was allergic to it.
Those two coriander-flavored cream puffs made him relive that terrible childhood shadow.
It was itchy and hot. He looked in the mirror and saw that the skin under his collar and on his neck was red. He touched his face with the pad of his index finger and found that his seemingly smooth face had become rough. These were signs of rash.
precursor.
If such a handsome face is covered with rashes, scratches, and marks all over his face, can he still win Song Tang's heart with his beauty?