Suddenly, the conversation turned to President Song, and Song Shan's expression changed; he dared not speak again.
Li Ru gritted her teeth, said "Congratulations," and turned away.
Qin Yue came out from inside, frowning, and said, "Why are you all gathered here instead of doing anything?"
The onlookers scattered in a panic.
"Sister Qin." Xu Zhi immediately stood up obediently.
Qin Yue handed a document to Xu Zhi: "This is the information we need for the meeting. Please give it to President Song later."
Xu Zhi asked in surprise, "Aren't you going in?"
Qin Yue shook her head. "Go ahead, but this time we'll switch roles. You'll be in charge of taking meeting minutes."
Xu Zhicai immediately replied, "Received!"
Xu Zhi knew that Qin Yue had deliberately wanted her to perform well in front of President Song. She was very grateful to Sister Qin. In the cutthroat world of the workplace, it was truly rare to find someone who genuinely promoted and nurtured you.
Xu Zhi solemnly took the document, took a deep breath, and walked towards the conference room.
She is quite efficient. Whenever Song Qingyou raises a proposal in a meeting, she can immediately hand over the relevant materials and make a summary record of the meeting.
When the meeting ended, Song Qingyou glanced at her a couple more times.
Xu Zhi panicked and asked hesitantly, "President Song, is there something I did wrong?"
Song Qingyou smiled gently: "Well done."
Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense shoulders relaxed.
Song Qingyou asked, "Are you nervous?"
Xu Zhi nodded shyly: "A little bit."
Song Qingyou chuckled and said, "You are President Yan's special assistant. He specially assigned you and Qin Yue to the branch office because he trusts your abilities. You are both excellent. There's absolutely no need to be nervous."
Xu Zhi didn't expect Song Qingyou to be so gentle. Her face turned slightly red, and she said even more shyly, "Actually, I was just President Yan's assistant before. It was President Yan who gave me the opportunity to come to President Song's side."
Song Qingyou smiled, thinking that this girl was quite eloquent, had a sincere gaze, and most importantly, was quite capable.
She said, "Opportunities are earned through your own abilities; pearls and jade will never be tarnished."
Xu Zhi lowered her head shyly, but she was secretly delighted inside.
The thought of being favored by President Song filled her with uncontrollable joy.
She said sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Song."
After saying a few more words, Song Qingyou went to her office. The company had just been established today and was very busy. When Fu Wenzhou came to her office at noon with a lunchbox, Song Qingyou realized that the clock on the wall had already pointed to 12 o'clock.
She rubbed her tired temples, her head throbbing with pain.
With so many miscellaneous tasks piled up, Song Qingyou felt like she had lost a lot of brain cells.
Even his voice sounded tired: "Wait a minute, let me finish processing this document first."
Fu Wenzhou placed the lunchbox on the table, his brow furrowed: "No matter how busy you are, you still need to eat."
After saying that, she went around behind Song Qingyou, bent down and rested her head in the crook of her neck, and whispered, "Sister, eat first."
Song Qingyou's ears went numb. She was most susceptible to Fu Wenzhou's deep voice, especially when he called her "sister." She was already a bit of a voice enthusiast, and with that, she had no mind to work.
She had no choice but to put down her pen and look up at him slightly: "What did you do today?"
The two were very close, their lips almost touching.
Fu Wenzhou stared at those two pink lips in a daze, his Adam's apple bobbing, and he simply kissed them.
He always did things as he pleased; the moment the thought of kissing her popped into his head, he did it right away.
Song Qingyou was completely caught off guard and was led by Fu Wenzhou the whole time.
Fu Wenzhou, having tasted the sweetness, longed to kiss her every day, but he feared that if he continued kissing her, the food would get cold.
Reluctantly releasing Song Qingyou's lips, his voice hoarse, he said, "Baby, eat first."
Song Qingyou was breathing rapidly, her cheeks were burning, and it took her a long time to calm down.
She glared at him, annoyed: "Could you please not surprise me like this in the future? My lips are all swollen."
Fu Wenzhou couldn't help but chuckle softly at her appearance. The angry Song Qingyou was like a celestial being from a painting who had suddenly come to life, her whole being brimming with vitality.
He snorted and opened the lunchbox on the table, which contained all of Song Qingyou's favorite foods.
He was so considerate that he picked up a spoon, squatted down beside her, and fed her spoonful by spoonful, saying, "You go about your business."
Song Qingyou still had a bunch of documents to process, and with someone feeding her, she was spared the trouble of using her hands to flip through and sign documents, allowing her to work normally.
While feeding her, Fu Wenzhou answered her question: "You don't let me stay by your side here, so I went home for a while and made some of your favorite dishes. I brought them over just in time. Is it good?"
Song Qingyou nodded and praised without reservation: "Delicious."
Fu Wenzhou's tail immediately perked up, and he could hardly contain his smugness: "This is my specialty dish, how could it not be delicious?"
Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows slightly.
You really can't praise someone like that.
Especially for someone like Fu Wenzhou, too much praise can easily make him arrogant.
"I'm going to Nancheng the day after tomorrow."
Fu Wenzhou paused in his actions and tentatively asked, "What are you going there for?"
Song Qingyou chewed slowly and carefully, and only began to speak after the food was in her stomach: "The company recently finalized a cooperation agreement with SY. Yan Shaoqin is on a business trip abroad this week and won't be able to come back, so I plan to fill in for him."
Fu Wenzhou's pupils changed color.
When did SY start discussing cooperation with Dingsheng?
Isn't this his company?!
How come even the boss doesn't know?
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