105 Qin Yue is back
◎I haven't seen you for so many days, you're so clingy◎
Song Shixi was going to interview an employee today, so he got up early and went out with Wu Qiuhong.
When going downstairs, I happened to meet Zeng Jingxu who opened the door. He was wearing a uniform and was obviously going to work. The two groups of people were a little surprised when they bumped into each other, but Zeng Jingxu soon took the initiative to say hello.
"Good morning."
Zeng Jingxu moved in the day before yesterday. He didn't have much stuff, so he cleaned up the place quickly. Song Shixi and Wu Qiuhong also bought some fruits and sent them over.
"morning."
After greeting each other, Song Shixi was about to leave. At this moment, she suddenly noticed the neatly tidied yard. She was a little hesitant to recognize it. The flowers and plants she had bought before were neatly arranged. In addition, there were many pots of flowers she had never seen before. When she got closer, she could smell the fragrant scent of flowers.
In addition, there is a small bamboo forest in the corner, which is lush and green, adding a touch of green to the end of summer.
During this period, she went out early and came back late, and was so tired that she fell asleep immediately. Although there were street lights when she came back at night, she didn't have the mind to pay attention to these changes. Now when she saw it, she couldn't help feeling surprised and happy, and subconsciously looked at Zeng Jingxu beside her.
Who else could it be but him?
As expected, almost as soon as she shifted her gaze, Zeng Jingxu coughed lightly and explained, "After get off work yesterday, I had nothing better to do, so I cleaned up the yard. I didn't know if you liked it or not."
Although he said "you guys", his eyes were fixed on one place from beginning to end. But he quickly looked at Wu Qiuhong as if to conceal it and smiled at her.
Song Shixi pretended to know nothing and didn't say whether he liked it or not. He just said politely, "It's fine, thank you."
Wu Qiuhong didn't notice the aversion in the atmosphere at all. She rubbed the back of her head and said with a smile, "I think it's pretty good too. It's all so pretty. Officer Zeng, do you like to do this too?"
“I just started liking it recently.”
Zeng Jingxu's eyes flashed with a hint of obscurity. After answering softly, he immediately changed the subject and said, "You guys go first. I'll lock the gate."
Song Shixi glanced at the tips of his red ears and sighed imperceptibly, "Thank you for your help."
It seems she has to move out soon.
"You're welcome." Zeng Jingxu watched the two of them disappear at the entrance of the alley hand in hand, his eyelashes drooping slightly and the corners of his lips raised.
When Aunt Lin came to him to talk about renting a house that day, his first reaction was whether she would mind. After learning that she didn't mind, he hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help but nodded.
He never thought he could be so close to her, it was like a dream.
Zeng Jingxu took a deep breath, adjusted the hat on his head, stepped out, locked the door, and then slowly walked towards the office. He could smell a faint fragrance lingering in the air, which made him feel happy.
*
Song Shixi took the elevator to the ninth floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw the big words "Time Studio" hanging on the wall. This was the name she had thought of a long time ago. Although it was a bit rustic, it was catchy and matched a character in her name. It also had a good meaning, so she decided on it.
As she turned to the side, she appeared and a young man in a white shirt and black trousers trousers came running over to open the glass door for her. He didn't forget to greet her and said with a cheerful smile, "Good morning, Mr. Song!"
The man was estimated to be over 1.85 meters tall, about 20 years old, with a slender and upright figure, long legs and a thin waist. Even with clothes on, one could see his firm muscles. Although his face was not particularly delicate and good-looking, he was still a handsome boy, full of youth and energy.
Song Shixi took two steps forward, and the girl who was originally sitting and looking through the documents immediately stood up from her workstation. She was wearing the same white shirt and black trousers as the man, and was about the same age, tall, and had a pure and lovely appearance.
"Good morning, Mr. Song!"
She smiled energetically at Song Shixi, with two dimples on her cheeks, which made people curl their eyes unconsciously when they saw it.
Song Shixi glanced at the work badges neatly hung around the two men's necks, his eyes moved around their faces twice, and then nodded with satisfaction. It is said that the front desk is half the face of the company, and there is some truth to this.
At least as soon as she walked in and saw these two beautiful faces, she felt all the depression she had felt from getting up early disappear.
Especially when they smiled, they were very bright and contagious, and coupled with the loud calls of "Mr. Song", it really touched her heart, and even her back straightened up a lot.
"morning."
Song Shixi nodded and asked, "Are there many people coming for the interview today?"
Today, they are mainly recruiting employees for business liaison, which requires certain professional knowledge and personal abilities. Such people generally look down on small companies, and since she is a new company, she is afraid that no one will come.
"There are four or five of them. I asked them to go to the conference room and fill out some paperwork while they wait for you."
Both of them were interviewed by Song Shixi personally and their salaries were not low, so they were very warm to Song Shixi. After Song Shixi replied, they helped to carry the bag and poured water, and were very attentive.
Song Shixi walked inside with pleasure. When passing by Zhang Sulan's office, he called her to go for the interview together.
After interviewing these people, they received the staff who came to install the telephone. The whole morning passed like this. The two went out for a simple meal and came back to continue interviewing the people for the afternoon.
When it was time to get off work, Song Shixi collapsed on the sofa in the office, rubbing the back of his head and complaining softly, "It's really not easy to be your own boss."
After so many busy days and huge investments, the initial enthusiasm has cooled down a lot.
Song Shixi finished speaking, and without waiting for Zhang Sulan to respond, he sat up from the sofa and said, "Since we can't find a suitable person for the time being, we will do it ourselves. We have to finalize the contract first."
It won’t be long before she starts school, and she has to complete the cooperation with Hualan Culture before then.
Besides, if she didn't recover her health, she was afraid that her enthusiasm would be worn out.
"Okay, I'll contact them tomorrow." Zhang Sulan thought so too. She had been planning to discuss it with Song Shixi, but she didn't expect her to speak first.
"Okay." Song Shixi nodded.
Zhang Sulan raised her wrist to glance at the dial, then stood up to pack her things. "I have a dinner appointment with Old Huang. He's very upset about my absence from work these past few days. If I don't calm him down, my position as manager of the Red Sun Garment Factory will be in jeopardy."
Although he said so, there was no fear on his face, instead he had a hint of smile.
Song Shixi touched the tip of his nose a little embarrassedly and stood up from the sofa. "I've been too busy these past few days. When I settle down, I'll treat Mr. Huang to a meal."
No matter how close Huang Haikuo and Zhang Sulan are, the fact that she poached her from him is a fact, and she has to express her gratitude in some way.
"He agreed to this matter at the beginning. Besides, he owes you a big favor, so you don't have to take it to heart." Zhang Sulan walked over with her bag and patted her shoulder.
Song Shixi also smiled and nodded, but still insisted: "You still have to eat."
"Okay." Zhang Sulan said, and then asked her why she hadn't left yet. It was rare that she got off work early today, but she was still staying in the company, which was really not like her style.
Hearing this, a blush crept up Song Shixi's cheeks. She cleared her throat and was about to answer when she heard someone knocking on the office door.
"Mr. Song, a Mr. Qin wants to see you."
Zhang Sulan understood immediately after hearing this. She winked at her and then lowered her voice and said, "I thought so. It turns out that your boyfriend is back."
"Don't you want to eat? Let's go." Song Shixi's heart was pounding with embarrassment. He pushed Zhang Sulan out, picked up his bag that he had packed long ago, and left with her.
As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a tall figure standing there with an upright posture, talking to the male receptionist.
Qin Yue was wearing a black shirt and black pants today, which made his facial features look even sharper and more three-dimensional. There was no expression on his face, but he was still incredibly handsome, with a cool and noble air.
Perhaps he heard the noise, Qin Yue turned his head and looked in their direction. His originally cold eyes softened when he fell on the beautiful figure, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He strode towards Song Shixi, took the bag from her hand, and then nodded to Zhang Sulan as a greeting.
"get off work?"
"Um."
Song Shixi glanced at Qin Yue's body which was extremely close to her and thought he was a little strange. Normally, in public, the two of them would keep a proper distance. But then she thought, since they hadn't seen each other for so many days, it was normal for him to be a little clingy.
I don't know what was going on in my mind, but I suddenly remembered what he said on the phone last night. My face was burning hot, and I quickly said to the two people who were still working at the front desk, "Go back early."
After seeing that they agreed, he walked towards the elevator.
The three of them separated at the door, and Song Shixi followed Qin Yue to the parking lot. When there were only two of them left, he became even more unscrupulous. He used the cover of his coat to hook her hand. As soon as he clenched his hand, he felt a little cool, as smooth and plump as jade. He touched it twice and then clasped it tightly.
"Someone's here, let go."
Song Shixi tried to pull back, but he held it so tightly that he couldn't pull it back. He looked around hurriedly and saw that although there were people around, no one seemed to notice them, so he just let him go.
Qin Yue played with her hand, stroking it twice with his calloused fingertips, and said in a faint tone, "Mr. Song."
Hearing this name, Song Shixi paused slightly, and then her whole body tensed up. If these two words came out of other people's mouths, she would think it was normal, and even felt a little proud. But when he said it, she felt inexplicably embarrassed, especially since he deliberately dragged out the ending tone, which made her ears itch.
It's like playing something fun.
"Speak nicely." Song Shixi glared at him.
Who knew Qin Yue would fall silent? He simply stopped talking, his face showing obvious grievance. Song Shixi choked. No way, it's only been a few days since we last met, and he's already so fragile? She didn't say anything harsh, did she?
Song Shixi's mind moved, and she repeated the four words she had just said. She felt that there was nothing wrong with the tone. She glanced at him doubtfully a few times, but couldn't make out what he meant. Just at this moment, she arrived next to the car, so she hooked his palm.
"What’s wrong with you?"
【Author’s words】
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