Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Going Out to Play
Early in the morning, Song's father got up as usual and prepared to go to the garden for exercise. When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Song Youning yawning at the door of his room in his pajamas.
Song Youning also saw him, his yawning expression froze a little, and his originally sleepy eyes widened instantly.
He glanced over and saw Song Youning holding the door handle. Song's father looked suspiciously, "Ningning, why are you up so early today?"
Song Youning let go of his hand and complained naturally, "It's all because of that project book. I didn't sleep well last night and woke up early this morning."
Her skin was as white as cream and as rosy as peach blossoms, and her watery almond eyes were as bright as spring flowers. She didn't look at all like she hadn't had enough rest as she said.
Song's father didn't think too much about it. When he heard Song Youning say it was for work, he nodded with satisfaction: "Finally you understand something."
He looked down at his watch and said to Song Youning, "It's still early. Bring me your project book and I'll take a look at it for you."
Song Youning curled her lips and said "Oh", her reluctance was obvious. Song's father glanced at her and walked downstairs on his own: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Song Youning had a sullen face, regretting why he didn't go back to his room last night.
It’s all Ji Siyun’s fault!
She was about to go back to her bedroom after sleeping, but as soon as she stepped onto the floor, that vixen Ji Siyun came up to her and pulled her hand to touch his body.
The hot body behind her was strong and powerful, his hot breath fell on her ear, his wet lips held her earlobe, and his panting was obviously seductive.
So Song Youning didn't make it, and she didn't even read a single word of the project document she was supposed to read. She worked tirelessly until midnight, too lazy to move a finger. Ji Siyun carried her to the bathroom when they showered, and it was already seven in the morning when she suddenly woke up in his arms.
Ji Siyun hurriedly jumped out of his arms and put on his clothes. He was woken up and looked at Song Youning who was putting clothes on him with his dark eyes, a faint smile on his lips.
Song Youning turned around and saw him looking like a lazy male demon after eating and drinking. She glared at him with dissatisfaction written in her bright pupils.
"Still laughing? They're about to get up!"
She buttoned the last button and complained, "Why didn't you take me home last night?"
He looked aggrieved: "You fell asleep, I didn't dare wake you up."
Bullshit! Song Youning knew his little thoughts very well.
Song's father got up early, and if he went out later, he might really meet him. Song Youning was too lazy to say more to him. He ignored Ji Siyun's teasing look, opened the door a crack, and made sure that there was no one outside before he tiptoed out.
Unexpectedly, just as he touched the door handle of his room, Song's father came downstairs. He didn't have a chance to take a nap and had to go to work early in the morning.
She dragged her feet to get the computer and went downstairs. Song Youning's face was so grumpy that even her father frowned. After looking through the document on her computer, his frown relaxed. He looked hesitantly back and forth at Song Youning's stern little face several times, and suddenly slapped his thigh.
"She's worthy of being my daughter. She did such a great job on her first project!"
Song Youning, who was in a daze, was startled by Song's father's powerful voice. She looked at Song's father's proud face and gave him an awkward but polite smile.
Not a single word was written by her, and the fact that it was done well is also due to Ji Siyun's credit.
The person who was secretly criticizing seemed to have telepathy. Just as Song Youning thought of him, Ji Siyun appeared at the stairs.
The tall young man was dressed in a neat suit, with his hair combed up to reveal his smooth forehead. His gloomy eyebrows and lips that rarely smiled made him look unapproachable.
When he came out of his room in the morning, he didn't look so reserved and aloof.
When she got up and dressed, Ji Siyun was lying on his side on the bed, supporting his head with one hand and the other hand casually placed at his side. A large part of his naked upper body was exposed under the quilt, and the cold white skin of his chest was dotted with deep and shallow kiss marks - all left by Song Youning last night.
Song Youning's gaze slowly moved down from the face of the young man with a cold temperament. The collar of his shirt, which was buttoned to the top button, was straight, and the tie that matched the color of his suit was also neatly tied.
Who would have thought that the body under the suit and tie would be covered with traces of her?
Song's father was reading the documents carefully at this moment. Song Youning looked at Ji Siyun without any hesitation. The straightforward look seemed to be peeling off his shirt.
Ji Siyun's thick black eyelashes drooped downwards, his expression was calm, but the tips of his ears gradually turned red.
It wasn't until he got closer that Song's father seemed to have just noticed him and waved at him: "Xiao Ji, come and take a look at the project book written by Ningning."
Ji Siyun responded with his eyes lowered. When he walked past Song Youning, the back of his hand brushed against her back as if unintentionally.
The slight itch on his back made Song Youning open his eyelids and look at Ji Siyun who was passing by.
The bright and clear almond eyes were reflected in his deep and dark pupils, and their eyes met.
Song's father was unaware of this and pointed at the document made by Ji Siyun on the computer screen and praised Song Youning.
"I was worried that Ningning wouldn't be able to adapt to the new role, but now that I've seen this plan, I can rest assured that I can hand over the group to Ningning."
Ji Siyun's dark eyes reflected a faint light, like a bottomless cold pool. He looked at Song Youning, a happy arc appeared at the corner of his lips, and he said softly: "The eldest lady is indeed very outstanding."
Song Youning curled her lips - she didn't know whether he was praising her or himself.
Liu Lang was worried all day, so worried that Song Youning would give up that he didn't make any preparations. He went home at night and secretly made a plan, trying to make a last-ditch effort if Song Youning couldn't hand in the documents.
But things were completely beyond his expectations. The young lady who had been living a life of idleness since she joined the company not only handed in a perfect project proposal, but also spoke confidently and eloquently during the meeting, which was completely different from her usual nonchalant state.
Not only did Director Song, who was sitting next to her, have a proud expression of "My baby daughter is so great", but even the directors present who had never been very satisfied with Song Youning could not help but nod their heads.
How could Xiao Song, who always gives up all day, write such a great plan in one night?
Liu Lang always felt that it was unlikely.
At the end of the meeting, the directors were all satisfied and the project could move forward.
Song Youning returned to the office and sat down. His cell phone vibrated with a message from the "AAA Male Model Group Buying Group".
Zheng Zhilin: I just sent Mr. Li and the others out. They were praising our young President Song all the way.
Li Yi: Mr. Song is the best! Throw flowers!
Song Youning smiled and tapped the screen with his finger.
Song Youning: Low-key.
Song Youning: LiNx tonight, I'll pay.
Li Yi: Great! I heard this bar has a really cool design!
Song Youning: Click, click ten.
Li Yi: Mr. Song is so generous!
When Liu Lang knocked on the door and came in, Song Youning's mouth corners were still raised. He didn't frown when he saw the documents in his hand. Thinking about going to the bar in the evening, he raised his chin in a good mood to signal Liu Lang to put the documents in front of him.
Her attitude was surprisingly good, and Liu Lang stared at her again and again as if he had seen a ghost. He was still confused until he put down the documents and left - could it be that President Song was really hiding his incompetence before and was now ready to work hard to improve himself?
Liu Lang's doubts did not last long. He had his own office, right next to Song Youning. Less than ten minutes after he returned to his seat, Ji Siyun's assistant, Mr. Fang, appeared at Song Youning's door.
Then he saw Assistant Fang politely knock on her door, and soon came out holding the pile of documents he had just brought in.
Liu Lang's pupils trembled - what's going on! Didn't Director Song snatch this project from Director Ji specifically for Director Song?
Why did Mr. Song give the information to Mr. Fang again? He is Mr. Ji's confidant.
Before he could even retract the shock on his face, Assistant Director Fang knocked on his open door, holding the documents and smiling, "Assistant Liu, you didn't see anything, did you?"
Liu Lang looked at the documents in his hand, swallowed his saliva, rubbed his eyes and said, "My eyes have been a little uncomfortable recently..."
Assistant Director Fang smiled gently, "If you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. Don't worry about the cost of the examination. Director Ji will pay for it personally, and the fee will be transferred to your card tomorrow."
Liu Lang jumped up from his chair, smiling happily: "Thank you so much, President Ji."
He hurriedly followed to see Assistant Fang off, trotting a few steps to the front to help him open the door. He peeked out to see that no one was in the corridor, then turned around and smiled ingratiatingly, "Please come in."
Assistant Fang's figure gradually disappeared in the special elevator, and Liu Lang's smile became wider and wider - he originally thought that the future of following the eldest lady was "blind", but now it seems clearly bright.
They were wondering how Mr. Song could possibly write such a good project proposal in one night. It turned out that Mr. Ji was the one who did it for him.
Mr. Song is really something. His biological daughter and adopted son have such a good relationship, but he still wants to compete with each other.
Tsk, it’s not easy to get along in a wealthy family.
Liu Lang was with his hands in his pockets, thinking he had discovered something incredible. Li Yi happened to pass by and, seeing him grinning mischievously, stepped forward and slapped him in the face.
"What are you thinking about, laughing so disgustingly?"
Liu Lang was caught off guard and trembled in fear, covering his chest exaggeratedly, "You walked silently, you scared me!"
"It's obviously you who was too engrossed, okay?" Li Yi glanced at him disdainfully, then asked curiously, "Why are you staring at Mr. Ji's private elevator and smiling?"
Liu Lang shrugged and said, "It's okay, I'm happy and want to laugh, what's wrong?"
Li Yi curled his lips and rolled his eyes at him. He was about to walk around him, but suddenly remembered something and turned back. He whispered, "Mr. Song is taking us to LiNx tonight."
LiNx?
Liu Lang knew that it was one of the most expensive bars in the city. Although he couldn't go with him to see the world, Mr. Ji's "care" was more direct, and he didn't envy him at all.
He warned: "You girls, please pay attention to your safety."
Li Yi nodded indifferently: "I know."
There was a lot of work to be done to advance the cooperation with Yongming. It was already past eight o'clock when Liu Lang finished the tasks at hand, and the vice president's office next door was already empty.
There are many people who have been working overtime like him. Liu Lang was chatting with familiar colleagues while waiting for the elevator.
"You're off work now too?"
"Oh, there's so much work to do. I guess I'll have to work overtime for the next week."
"I really envy Zheng Zhilin and Li Yi. They go to work just to kill time and leave at a set time every day."
"Ding Dong." The elevator arrived at this moment, and the metal door slowly opened to both sides.
Assistant Fang was holding a few documents and looking down at the time.
Liu Lang didn't notice his presence and continued chatting with other colleagues.
"Oh, they went to LiNx with Mr. Song."
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