Song Ziting ate breakfast and remembered what her brother said before leaving, so she decided to organize herself and go to the company. Although she was a little surprised that her brother took over the company, she thought that this was also a sign of the easing of the relationship between her brother and her father.
It proved that her brother had come out of the shadow of the past, and Song Ziting was somewhat relieved. Because she had misunderstood her father, Song Ziting still felt guilty, and she has not returned to the Song family until now. She went to the company to help, although she didn't like it.
, but it was to some extent that she helped the Song family. Thinking of this, Song Ziting curled her lips and felt a lot comforted, so she stood up, picked up her bag, and prepared to go out.
But as soon as he grabbed the bag, he saw Zhang Hao who was coming down from the second floor. At this time, Zhang Hao had changed out of his sportswear, wearing a light pink shirt, beige casual trousers, and there seemed to be some hair on his short hair.
There was water vapor, but it made the whole person look refreshing and clean. Only then did Song Ziting realize that Zhang Hao seemed to have just had a haircut, and he looked even more energetic. Song Ziting felt that the feeling of accelerated heartbeat in the morning hit her again, and she
He took a breath, but luckily Zhang Hao didn't notice anything strange about him.
Just when Song Ziting was thinking that it would be better to escape first, the monster walking down the stairs opened his mouth. He rolled up his sleeves and said casually, "Want to go to the company? I happen to be on the way, let's go together!"
Then, without waiting for Song Ziting to react, she grabbed the car keys and went out.
"Actually... no... no need..." Song Ziting looked at the back of the figure who had already left the door, and then she realized what she was about to say. Song Ziting was a little annoyed at her reaction. What on earth did she do?
The thing is, she should be disgusted with Zhang Hao, but why did she stutter when she saw Zhang Hao's evil face? Song Ziting pinched herself hard, which made her brain clear up a lot, and then Yang
Started to follow him out the door.
When Song Ziting went out, Zhang Hao had already driven his car to the door. Today it was a black Porsche. Song Ziting shook her head helplessly: This scourge of a prodigal family, even the car has to be changed according to his mood every day? When I don't
Having seen the world, go ahead and fool those rotten girls who like money and handsome men! Thinking of this, Song Ziting stopped being pretentious and directly opened the car door and got in. But after sitting in the car, Song Ziting just
She felt that something was wrong with the comparison she just made: Didn't she think of him as a gangster as a handsome guy? Thinking of this, Song Ziting felt unhappy again and simply turned away.
Zhang Hao ignored Song Ziting's indifference. When he saw Song Ziting getting into the car, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. Seeing Song Ziting twisting her face to look awkward with him, he was not annoyed, but suddenly moved closer to her, scaring Song Ziting.
Taking a breath, he curled his lips and pulled up the seat belt on the car seat to buckle Song Ziting.
The fragrance of shower gel suddenly rushed under Song Ziting's nose. She turned around awkwardly and said, "Thank you!" Then she leaned on the back seat and stopped looking awkwardly to the side.
Zhang Hao was very satisfied with Song Ziting's reaction. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, whistled loudly and said, "Let's go!" Then he stepped on the accelerator and the car flew away.
Song Ziting had no time to prepare, and the car flew out. She breathed out softly, leaned on the car seat and glared at Zhang Hao, then leaned on the back seat, tightly grasped the small bag in her hand, and closed her eyes.
Got big eyes.
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting's slightly bulging cheeks from the corner of his eye. Knowing that Song Ziting was getting awkward again, he suddenly remembered the time when Song Ziting vomited on him, so he unknowingly slowed down the car. Although this made this person
The sports car lost its original value, but seeing Song Ziting's eyebrows slowly unfurling, Zhang Hao still felt happy.
Soon the two arrived at Song's. As soon as Zhang Hao parked the car, before he could unbuckle his seat belt, Song Ziting opened the car door and got out of the car, and then said without looking back: "Thank you!"
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting entering the office building and couldn't help but shake his head: How long will this girl keep making trouble? Seeing the beauties who were going to work one after another and ogling him, Zhang Hao helplessly said
He shook his head: Why did he fall for this girl's tricks? People didn't want to see him, but he was still willing to get up close to her. Seeing the girl bulging her cheeks and glaring at him, her heart felt...
"Damn it!" Zhang Hao cursed in a low voice, feeling very depressed about his current state. Looking at the beauties outside the car window who were still ogling him, Zhang Hao felt his heart churn.
She no longer had the enthusiasm she once had, but all she could think about was Song Ziting's little face. She hoped that Song Ziting would join the Song family, which would improve the relationship between her and Song's father. She thought that Song Ziting would be grateful to her in the future.
, Zhang Hao suddenly felt better, then shrugged, ignored the flattery of those beauties, stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the Zhang Group.
Song Ziting entered the building and wanted to go directly to her brother, but she thought that it would be bad for her to be too public, so she took out the phone and called, but her brother asked her to report directly to the human resources department and told herself
You must keep a low profile in the company, and you couldn't help but understand that it seemed that your brother really wanted to train yourself. Song Ziting had never been an ignorant young lady, so she grinned slightly and went straight to the personnel department.
What Song Ziting didn't expect was that she would meet Lan Ruo in the company. This made Song Ziting very excited. Thinking of being able to work with her friends in the company in the future, Song Ziting didn't feel sad about going to work.
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Zhang Hao drove straight to the Zhang Group. Perhaps Zhang Hao showed his joy too obviously, which surprised his employees who were used to seeing him seriously. They felt that today's President Zhang Da was very serious.
It was abnormal, so everyone was extremely cautious. The most frightened person was probably Timmy. As soon as he entered the president's office with coffee in hand, he saw Zhang Hao sitting on a large chair, looking at documents and tapping rhythmically with his fingers.
It is not difficult to see that Zhang Hao is in a very good mood at this time, but Timmy can't feel happy after seeing it. Usually Zhang Hao always has a straight face and is meticulous in doing things, but at this time he is actually
It's so abnormal to be able to show joy while working! Timmy shook his head while holding a cup of coffee, and slowly moved to Zhang Hao's desk. Thinking of informing the old lady, he even felt his neck...
It was freezing cold, and the hand holding the coffee began to tremble.
"Timmy, what are you doing? Where's my coffee?" Zhang Hao looked at the documents for a while and felt his neck was a little tired. He clearly heard the sound of Timmy walking in, but he still didn't see Timmy bring the coffee. He couldn't help but look up strangely.
asked.
"Ah, the coffee...is...here..." Timmy's voice trembled, and he quickly put the coffee on the table. Then he wanted to turn around and run away, but as soon as he turned around, he heard Zhang Hao's voice behind him.
Voice: "Timmy, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah? I...I'm fine?" Timmy turned around and said with a smile on his face. But what he was thinking about was, CEO, what's wrong with you? Why are you so happy that it's okay? It's scary!
"Then go and print this document and prepare for the ten o'clock meeting!" Zhang Hao glanced at Timmy doubtfully, then picked up a document and threw it over.
Timmy caught the file with both hands, responded, and then disappeared quickly as if he was relieved.
Zhang Hao looked at the missing Timmy and shook his head. He stretched out his hand and touched his handsome face: There seems to be nothing wrong. Then why is this Timmy looking at him with such an expression? Zhang Hao stretched his muscles and no longer
After paying attention to the unusual Timmy, he looked up at the time and headed to the conference room. As a result, after the meeting, the entire Zhang Group was enveloped in an inexplicable atmosphere. The center of the meeting did not arouse anyone's excessive thoughts.
Instead, everyone began to speculate whether something went wrong with Mr. Zhang Hao, the president of Zhang's company today.
In the Zhang Mansion, Mrs. Zhang was not idle either. As soon as Song Ziting and Zhang Hao went out, she quickly left the room, looking like she was sick. Mrs. Zhang looked at the empty living room and made sure that Song Ziting and Zhang Hao
He had already left the door, so he entered the kitchen, then greeted Mrs. Zhang, and the two began to work.
"Old Madam, is this thing definitely useful?" Mrs. Zhang asked doubtfully while helping Madam Zhang.
"Why is it useless? Let me tell you, that's how Haozi came to be! If it weren't for the medicine introduction I found, I don't know where Haozi is now. It's just this brat that doesn't save me a day!" Zhang
The old lady chatted with Mrs. Zhang while continuing to work on the prescription in her hand.
"Is this prescription really so magical? I don't think there's anything special about it?" Mrs. Zhang held the porcelain bowl and looked puzzled at Mrs. Zhang's tinkering.
"This prescription is really that magical! Let me tell you, just put it in the bird's nest porridge tonight and let Tingting eat it!" Mrs. Zhang finally finished tinkering and looked at the porcelain bowl.
The brewed concoction still smells refreshing and refreshing, which makes me very satisfied.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and looked at the time on the wall, which was already close to afternoon, so she hurriedly asked Mrs. Zhang to pack up the things in the kitchen and prepare dinner, while she hurried into the bedroom and lay down on the bed.
Pretending to be sick.
Song Ziting's first day at work went relatively smoothly. Apart from meeting a top-notch woman, she was in a good mood. Although she didn't play a big role in the company, she still worked in the public relations department, which is relatively important to the company.
After applying what she had learned, Song Ziting didn't expect that Lan Ruo would be chosen as an assistant. Thinking of this, Song Ziting began to think about ways to bring Lan Ruo closer to her, such as being herself.
Sister-in-law or something like that. Song Ziting happily got off work, but she didn’t expect to see Zhang Hao’s black sports car parked on the side of the road as soon as she left the door. She wanted to find an opportunity to sneak away by herself, but she didn’t expect that
The cell phone inside suddenly rang.
"Hello? Grandma!" Song Ziting answered the phone cautiously, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Zhang Hao waving to her from a distance, and she couldn't help but feel depressed.
"Tingting, it's time for you to get off work! I asked Haozi to pick you up. Come back directly. Grandma has cooked delicious food for you!" Mrs. Zhang's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I understand, grandma, you are still sick. Don't be too tired! We will go back soon!" Song Ziting hung up the phone and could only walk towards Zhang Hao's sports car, and then in the jealous and envious eyes of countless women