Song Xingjin was a little surprised to see Zhang Qiao here.

It seemed like not long had passed since she resigned.

His assistant glanced along the line of sight of Song Xingjin and said, "Mr. Song, Miss Zhang is now one of Qi Ling's partners, and she is also the person in charge of our project."

Song Xingjin nodded expressionlessly.

Seeing that the client's father was coming over, Zhang Qiao stood next to her senior sister and stood respectfully with the people in the studio.

With her senior sister around, Zhang Qiao doesn't have to worry about dealing with it.

Song Xingjin walked up to them and glanced at Zhang Qiao who was hiding aside without leaving a trace.

He said, "Because the construction schedule is tight, I'm sorry for the hard work you've put in during this period."

"It's not hard. We have to thank Mr. Song for giving us the opportunity. We, Qi Ling, will never let Mr. Song down."

Song Xingjin asked about some related matters and also made several requests.

Zhang Qiao and her senior sister were jointly responsible for most of the design of this hotel. She would speak when her answers were needed, and would just listen quietly when they were not needed.

Zhang Qiao took a quick look at Song Xingjin and saw that he was wearing his tie meticulously, even down to every strand of his hair, combed in a 3:7 style on his back.

Every time I see him, he looks like a workplace elite, with an expressionless, cold and serious face.

Zhang Qiao found it funny when he recalled that his sister had called him an "old antique".

She pursed her lips hard and lowered her head slightly.

After Song Xingjin asked the question, he happened to see Zhang Qiao lowering her head and trying to suppress her laughter. He frowned slightly in confusion.

This is a tourist area that's still under development and is quite remote. Song Xingjin asked, "Do you need me to have the driver take you out?"

Zhang Qiao refused, "No, we drove here. Thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Xingjin nodded. Since they drove here, he didn't care and left with his assistant.

After Song Xingjin left, Senior Sister said to Zhang Qiao, "Don't reject me directly like this next time. This is a great opportunity for us to get closer to Mr. Song."

"Junxi is such a big hotel group. If we do a good job this time, maybe they will come to our studio next time."

Although she had only met Song Xingjin a few times, Zhang Qiao knew that Song Xingjin didn't like these empty things.

She smiled and said, "Sister, we just need to focus on completing this task. It would be even worse if we could achieve the opposite effect."

Zhang Qiao had a question. While the other colleagues were walking behind her, she asked, "Senior Sister, does Mr. Song have a girlfriend?"

"I don't think so. I heard people teasing him before that he was a single bachelor."

Seeing that Zhang Qiao seemed very interested in Song Xingjin, Senior Sister reminded her, "Qiaoqiao, although Song Xingjin is quite good-looking, the Song family is not an ordinary family. We should not provoke him."

Zhang Qiao glanced at Song Xingjin's tall figure in the distance and smiled at her senior sister, "Senior sister, what are you thinking? I'm a non-marriage advocate."

She whispered, "At most, let him have a relationship with me."

Senior Sister: “…”

She had already said what she needed to say, and she was too lazy to care anymore.

The senior sister's tone became more serious. "Qiaoqiao, I don't care about your personal affairs, but you can't let it affect our relationship. This time, our studio gave us a very favorable price, hoping that we can continue to cooperate in the future."

"Sister, I'm the boss of Qi Ling now. I won't go against money no matter what. Don't worry."

The senior sister knew that Zhang Qiao was a person of measure. She raised her hand and patted Zhang Qiao on the shoulder, saying with a smile, "Money is much more valuable than a man."

"Work hard, let's work together to achieve financial freedom as soon as possible."

When Zhang Qiao and her colleagues from the studio went outside, they saw that Song Xingjin's car had not left yet.

She glanced over and saw Song Xingjin's assistant waiting by the car.