Chapter 40 He's not a decent person

Lin Xi was surprised to see guests. She instinctively covered her mouth and nodded apologetically to Zhang Qing, "I'm sorry to bother you."

She turned to leave, but Song Xu called out to her, "Have you finished filming?"

Lin Xi hummed in agreement, "But I won't export it."

"I'll teach you how to do it in a bit." Song Xu turned his gaze away from Lin Xi, but when he looked up, he saw Zhang Qing staring blankly at Lin Xi.

His face darkened, he quickly signed his name at the bottom of the document, threw it to Zhang Qing, and said in an icy tone, "You can leave now."

Zhang Qing then came to his senses. He glanced at Lin Xi again before standing up. "President Song, I'll be going now."

Song Xu had no lingering feelings for Zhang Qing. He got up and walked to Lin Xi, using his tall frame to block her from view.

Do you want to import it to your computer or your phone?

Lin Xi asked softly, "President Song, have I disturbed your work?"

"No, I just finished." Song Xu frowned, not hearing the door close. What was wrong with Zhang Qing? What was he dawdling about?

After changing his shoes, Zhang Qing looked around again, eager to know what the relationship was between President Song and this girl.

Canary?

If the chairman and president find out about this, will it have any impact on Mr. Song?

Should he help CEO Song cover it up?

Zhang Qing watched with a host of questions as Song Xu put his arm around the girl's shoulder and walked towards the bedroom.

His Adam's apple bobbed. In broad daylight, young people are full of energy, unlike him. After turning twenty-five, he was starting to feel less energetic, mainly because his work was too tiring.

Zhang Qing sighed and left.

Song Xu went back to his room, found the data cable, and delivered it to Lin Xi's room.

Lin Xi had already opened her laptop; she was preparing to import the photos so she could edit them on the computer.

Although this computer was discarded by Song Xu, it looks brand new, has top-of-the-line specifications, and is extremely fast.

Lin Xi knew that the things Song Xu discarded were things that ordinary people couldn't afford, so being able to use such a good computer was truly an employee benefit.

Song Xu plugged in the data cable. Lin Xi wanted to give him her seat, but Song Xu held her shoulder and said, "You can see clearly from your seat. I'll only teach you once."

Lin Xi stopped moving and focused on studying.

Song Xu bent down, one hand on the back of the chair, the other moving the mouse, his breath hitting Lin Xi's cheek as he spoke.

Lin Xi slightly moved her head. She was too close to Song Xu and could smell his cool, refreshing fragrance. The fragrance made her feel dizzy and lightheaded, as if she were drunk.

Her body tilted at an increasingly steep angle, and Song Xu pressed her head down, his tone somewhat displeased, "What are you doing moving around like that? Are you even listening to me?"

Lin Xi sat up straight and nodded quickly. "President Song, I've learned it. You can go back to work now."

They've crossed the river and then discarded the bridge!

Despite his dissatisfaction, Song Xu had no reason to stay any longer. He grunted in agreement and turned to leave.

Hearing the door close, Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief. President Song's presence was truly intimidating.

She had actually been daydreaming and hadn't remembered what Song Xu said, but it's okay, she can learn it online.

There's nothing you can't learn if you're willing to learn.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xi transferred all the photos from the camera to the computer.

She opened one of the folders containing photos, and the photos were laid out on the screen. Lin Xi realized she had clicked the wrong thing.

This folder contains hundreds of photos of the same girl, posing in various ways, with a bright smile always on her face.

Lin Xi had seen this girl before. She was in Song Xu's room, in the photo on his desk. She was the girl standing between him and Lawyer Song.

Could this girl be Song Xu's girlfriend?

Lin Xi felt she should ask if Song Xu's girlfriend might suddenly visit one day, and whether her presence here would cause any misunderstanding.

She closed the folder, found the folder where she had just saved the photos, and started selecting pictures.

For each item, I selected a few of the best photos and deleted the rest.

She then used photo editing software to enhance each picture before uploading it to the platform. She had already set the price in advance, which was slightly lower than the market price.

Since it costs her nothing, only some labor costs, her lower price makes her more competitive.

She also wrote a short description for each product, which reads a bit like a literary youth, but some people like this kind of elegance.

Having finished all that, Lin Xi stretched and waited for business to come to her.

Just then, my phone rang; it was a message notification tone.

"Someone can't have bought it so soon, can they?" Lin Xi picked up her phone to check. It wasn't a message from a second-hand platform, but a file sent by Song Xu.

Lin Xi opened the file; it was a speech draft.

She read it from beginning to end. It was well-written and passionate, but too masculine and not suitable for her.

Writing essays is Lin Xi's forte; she always gets top marks in every exam.

There's no rush with the speech; she needs to think more and write an article that suits her own temperament.

Lin Xi replied to Song Xu: 【Thank you, Mr. Song. I've read it; it's very well written.】

When Song Xu saw this message, he was so angry he laughed. Did he send her the article for her to critique?

He replied: "I'm hungry. I'm having squirrel-shaped mandarin fish for dinner."

Lin Xi quickly replied: 【No mandarin fish.】

This was no problem for Song Xu. He first called Zhang Qing and asked him to find someone to send over a fresh mandarin fish immediately.

Then I messaged Lin Xi: "[The fish is arriving soon, do you know how to cook it?]"

Lin Xi immediately used her phone to look up the recipe. The most crucial steps in making this dish were cutting the flower pattern and shaping it, which she should be able to handle.

[It can be done.]

Song Xu put down his phone; he wanted to see how his all-around nanny could cook the fish.

Half an hour later, Zhang Qing stood at the door, his face covered in sweat.

Lin Xi opened the door. She was preparing in the kitchen and came to open the door when she heard the sound.

"Hello," Lin Xi said, not knowing his name, "Are you here to deliver fish?"

“Yes,” Zhang Qing handed the bag to Lin Xi, “It’s fresh, just bought from the market.”

Lin Xi took the fish and, seeing that Zhang Qing showed no sign of leaving, asked, "Are you looking for President Song? I'll go and call him."

Lin Xi turned her head and saw that Song Xu had already come over. "President Song, he..."

Song Xu pulled Lin Xi behind him and gave Zhang Qing a cold look. "You can go home now."

After saying that, he closed the door.

Fortunately, Zhang Qing reacted quickly and took a step back, avoiding being hit on the nose.

He was actually carrying a bottle of red wine in his other hand. He thought that Song Xu had asked him to bring a fish over because he wanted to invite him to dinner at home.

Mr. Song really has no humanity when it comes to women.

After closing the door, Song Xu said to Lin Xi, "You should talk to him less in the future. He's not a decent person."

Lin Xi: ?