"Thank you, Mr. Song." The secretary thanked him proudly. Oh my god, it's rare in a century for Mr. Song to show such kindness. It's really unfair not to grasp it.
"However, if things don't go well, just leave." After hanging up the phone, Song Zixuan put pressure on her again, "Make sure that the people in the car hear it."
"Okay, Mr. Song." The secretary was starting to regret his pride just now. Mr. Song's kindness is indeed not in vain.
After hanging up the line, the corner of Song Zixuan's mouth twitched a few times, and then he smiled as if no one was watching, as if he saw the hope of love.
At this time, Zhong Zhenzhen was lying comfortably in the car after using the toilet. She secretly thought that if Song Zixuan didn't come out, she would really break in.
But what should I do if I meet Wu Wanwan?
Zhong Zhen is really afraid of embarrassment
Suddenly I saw a girl holding another girl's arm walking out of the hall talking and laughing.
Zhong Zhenzhen remembered that one of the girls was Song Zixuan’s secretary
"I heard that Mr. Song is getting married in two days," the secretary said loudly on purpose so that Zhong Zhenzhen could hear her.
The girl next to her had a slightly angry face, "Who am I marrying? Why am I not so lucky to marry a rich man?"
"I don't know, it's not me anyway." The secretary bumped into her, accidentally leaned on Zhong Zhenzhen's car, and said deliberately: "We are going to get Mr. Song's wedding dress now."
The girl looked disappointed, "Sure enough, we still have no hope."
…
After they left, Zhong Zhenzhen froze on the spot, unable to move.
They just said, who is Song Zixuan going to marry? She must know
Zhong Zhenzhen was a little flinched. What should she do? Should she wait or not, or should she break into Song Zixuan's office now and ask clearly?
She asked herself that she was too timid in terms of feelings.
Just when she was hesitating about this question, time flew by. Song Zixuan's secretary and the girl came back again.
Zhong Zhenzhen can see the wedding dress in the bag
Song Zixuan was getting married in two days. What was she going to do? Zhong Zhenzhen was anxious and didn't know what to do. She called Qin Hanliang but there was no reply.
Now she doesn't even know who to talk to.
She wanted to question him, but she couldn't move in.
***
Song Zixuan's office
"Is the matter done?" Song Zixuan leaned on the chair, crossed his legs and asked the secretary