She directly pulled out the information printed with the Song Group and read it carefully.
Her brows were furrowed for a while, and then relaxed again, as if she saw something that dissatisfied her.
Finally, she sighed softly, called up the executive sitting on the sofa nearby, raised her red lips and said: "Have you read these?"
When the executive asked about it, his heart became excited and he said, "Some have seen it, and some haven't had time to see it yet."
"So what do you think of this?" She picked up the information in her hand and leaned over to show him.
When the executive saw that it was the Song family's share, he was so nervous that he broke into a sweat: "This job is pretty good. I'm going to cooperate directly with them."
"Really? Tell me what you think." Song Jinsheng glanced at the senior executives and said slowly.
The executive instantly felt that the surrounding temperature continued to drop several degrees. He trembled suddenly and forced a smile: "This Song Group's planning is novel and creative. The participants only have the right to use the characters, and the theme is not
Very clear…”
I hope this sister can have a better temper. If she had a bad temper like Qinghui, he would vomit blood.
Executive: Still so fierce and merciless. Didn’t I hear that the Song family belongs to your parents?
"That's a pity. Won't she come to have dinner with us?"
"Okay, boss, I'll contact them right away."
I gave it to my sister when I saw her later, but I didn't expect she wasn't there.
This also resulted in Song Qinghui and Song Qinglin never eating in restaurants outside since childhood.
When his people were negotiating with the Song family, he didn't pay attention. His people came back and told him that this project was not in line with the company's theme, and he also said that she saw a very good company, and he saw that
He thought it was good, but later he heard rumors that the Song family had some relationship with the boss, and after asking about it, he found out that they were from the same family.
"She went to a classmate's house. She said she was going to practice calligraphy together and prepare to participate in the calligraphy competition held by their school." Nalanling shook off her clothes, walked to the kitchen with her legs up, and said without looking back.
"Well, she went shopping with her classmates." Na Lanling now felt that it was her classmates who were looking for her to play with.
After marrying into the Song family, the head of the Song family also liked to eat the food she cooked, so she would cook it once in a while.
Let her scold him a few days ago, and when his sister comes back, he will treat her well in front of her and make her angry to death, huh!
Song Qinghui suddenly sneezed at her classmate's house.
She mainly wanted to research something similar to Blue Star condiments. She prepared the flavors herself and added them to her meals, which turned out to be even more delicious than those from exclusive restaurants outside.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard that someone as irritable as her is participating in a calligraphy competition." Song Qinglin laughed so hard that he couldn't get up.
And even if Nalanling is tired from cooking all day, she still has an aunt and a robot who specialize in cooking at home.
"She just left a while ago. If you hurry up, you can see her."
"How can you say that to your sister Qinghui? You must have done something to make her unhappy." Na Lanling gave her a cold look at the kitchen door.
"Don't let me see such a thing in the future. Also, there are several points in Song's plan that are very different from our direction. Tell them that if they want to cooperate with our group, let them change those points.
change."
"Qing Lin is finally back. Mom, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, but you have lost a lot of weight." She looked at her son carefully, with distress in her eyes.
"Okay, okay, Mom won't say you're evil from now on, okay?" I'll try to change the adjective later. It's actually quite good to tease my son every day.
"Um."
"It has indeed become a lot stronger. I think the little dumplings that were white and tender before have become so big in a blink of an eye. Well... they are also a lot darker."
"Where's Qinghui? She doesn't always get out of school early. Why isn't she back now?" He asked doubtfully.
After a while, a strong aroma came out of the kitchen.
"It's okay, someone must be thinking about me."
"You sit down for a while. Your father and your sister will be back soon. I'm going to cook first." He said as he prepared to walk into the kitchen.
The executive was incoherent and could hardly speak anymore.
After Na Lanling watched Song Jinsheng leave, she went directly into the kitchen and started cooking.
There aren't many kinds of dishes in StarCraft, but Nalan Ling can make a variety of dishes from one dish.
Originally, their small family of four lived happily together. Unexpectedly, one day it was suddenly announced that he had a biological sister, which caught him off guard. He didn't know how to treat her, and he didn't know if this sister would be easy to get along with.
Although Song Jinsheng still looked calm, as he waited for the executive to continue speaking, the executive suddenly felt that the atmosphere had dropped several degrees.
When Song Qinglin first came back, he smelled the aroma of rice in the house, and his stomach growled immediately.
When he thought that there would be a sister who was better than that stinky sister, he was suddenly full of expectations.
It’s just that Na Lanling has been particularly fond of studying food since she was a child, and her family also supports her.
"No, we usually spend most of the time training, and our bodies are much stronger. Look, my muscles." As he said this, he opened his sleeves and showed off the muscles on his arms to Na Lanling.
"Mom, are you confused by her? A few days ago when we were talking on Zhi Nao, she even scolded me. Didn't you see that she is like a bitch? She is really no different from before." He wanted to expose the stinky sister and let him know how to behave in the past few days.
God scolds him, he deserves it!
The scene changed and we came to Song's house.
"Mom, I'm back." Qing Lin just arrived in the middle hall, took off his black coat and placed it on the back of the sofa in the middle.
Today, Qinglin finally came back. She had to cook a sumptuous dinner herself, so that he could feel the maternal love that he had not felt for half a year.
"Oh." Song Qinglin nodded. He had never had any contact with this sister, so he was just curious about her, but it was just curiosity. After all, they had not grown up together since childhood, and it was normal not to have feelings for her.
Moreover, he brought her a gift when he came back this time. He didn't know what his sister liked, so he could only buy things that he thought girls would like before he came back.
The boss seemed dissatisfied with his approach, but in the end he was still ready to cooperate with Song.
Then he sat lazily on the sofa and said loudly to the people in the kitchen: "What kind of food is today? It's so delicious. I haven't eaten the food cooked by my mother for a long time."
"Okay, don't look at me with such a mean look. You keep talking about it every day, and you are so resentful that we have done something to you."
——
"When did I offend her? Hehe, she has that temper and doesn't like me. Also, Mom, I am your biological son, so you can't turn on me. Every time something happens, you turn to Qinghui.
"He complained aggrievedly, looking at Nalan Ling with his beautiful eyes.
But he didn't expect that he hadn't been happy for a few minutes when he met the boss as soon as he came up.
When Na Lanling heard her son coming back in the kitchen, she immediately put down the dishes she had just finished cooking and walked out.
As a result, she gave him a blank look.
"Qinghui, are you okay?" The classmate next to him looked at her and immediately expressed concern.
"By the way, Mom, didn't Dad tell me a few days ago that we had an extra sister? Where is she? I'll go see her." Song Qinglin still remembered why he came back.
Also, although the boss's words were unpleasant, it seemed that he wanted to give Ms. Song a chance.
"Mom, why did you mention that I'm black again? I did it at school." Song Qinglin was not happy in his suit. He couldn't bear to hear her mother say he was black, but she would say it again every time he saw her.
At that time, he particularly regretted sending away the people sent by the Song Group. When he was worried about how to remedy the situation, the Song Group sent people over again.
Place the chopped vegetables on the counter, then add the sticky liquid you made, and finally add the chopped vegetables.
He immediately went to receive him excitedly in person. The negotiation was soon successful, Song also sent a project plan, and he just had to sign a contract.
As for the cooking part, Na Lanling does it herself.
Na Lanling in the kitchen heard her son trembling with laughter in the middle hall, and couldn't help but hold her forehead: "How long have you not paid attention to your sister? Your sister is not the same temper she used to be. She has become more and more gentle now."
She picked some vegetables that looked better, put them in the vacuum washing box, took them out in just three seconds, and put them in the vegetable chopper.
"Alas, there is another child coming to share my maternal love."
"You say it as if I love you very much." He rolled his eyes at his son again.
"Isn't it true? I just came back and I don't know who pulled me to see if I had lost weight. I looked so distressed..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Na Lanling: "Have you not seen the video on Star.net about the children after their vacation? On the first day, the parents cooked with enthusiasm, but on the second day, the enthusiasm decreased. On the third day,
