Chapter 329: No Hitting or Scolding
Song Ling didn't return to the company until after get off work, and went straight home after finishing her work.
When she arrived at the company the next day, a group of people under her hurriedly reported to her: "Sister Ling, President Shang came to see you yesterday and sat in your office for a long time before leaving."
Everyone was talking about it.
"Mr. Shang doesn't look very happy. He looks like he's going to beat someone up."
"Sister Ling, we haven't had any problems recently. The PR for the last scandal was very good and didn't cause any negative impact."
Everyone racked their brains yesterday and was extremely nervous, not knowing what went wrong.
Song Ling waved her hand and asked them to leave.
"It has nothing to do with you, go out and do your work."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Ling suspiciously for a while, and then dispersed.
Song Ling found the message Shang Wufang sent her yesterday.
【We'll have lunch together.】
[Where have you been? Didn't we agree to have dinner together?]
【I'm in your office, please call me back.】
[Where have you been? Do you know I'm waiting for you? ]
[Song Ling, please reply.]
There are also several other Shang Wufang phone numbers.
Song Ling did not reply or answer the phone.
She was just about to run out to avoid Shang Wufang when Qian Zixuan called to ask her out for dinner, and she agreed.
Knowing that Shang Wufang was looking for her, she deliberately didn't return to the company for the whole day.
But what is coming will come, and you can't escape it.
The morning meeting was cancelled, and Shang Wufang's secretary informed her to go to Shang Wufang's office.
Song Ling had a terrible headache.
After hesitating for a while, he went upstairs and came to Shang Wufang's office.
"Boss Shang, what's the matter with you calling me here?"
Shang Wufang glared at her with cold and gloomy eyes, as if she had done something to wrong him.
"Where did you go yesterday?"
"I went to discuss endorsements."
"Talk all day?"
Song Ling said nothing.
Of course we didn't talk all day.
She just didn't want to go back to the company. After discussing work, she went to a coffee shop and sat there for half a day. She then went to the flower and bird market for a while and bought a pot of flowers to take home.
Shang Wufang: "I sent you a message at eleven o'clock, saying that we would have lunch together at noon. Didn't you see it?"
Song Ling cheated: "I didn't see it. Sorry, Mr. Shang, I have too much information. I manage several artists and have to communicate with their assistants. There is so much information every day that sometimes I miss it."
She pretended to take out her phone and clicked it: "Oh! You sent me so many messages, and I just saw them now."
Shang Wufang: “…”
This woman can really act, she might as well make her debut as an actress.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't see the message, but what about the phone call? I called you, why didn't you answer?"
"Mr. Shang, I didn't see it."
Song Ling was even more perfunctory this time.
Shang Wufang was so angry that his chest hurt, and his pair of dark eyes glared at her coldly.
Why is this woman so irritating now?
Seeing Shang Wufang's gloomy face, Song Ling felt a little scared.
After all, he is the boss and he is still making a living under him.
If Shang Wufang makes things difficult for her, her life will be difficult.
The office was quiet for a while.
Shang Wufang said, "Let's have lunch together today."
She knew that Song Ling did it on purpose yesterday, but she couldn't hit or scold her, so she could only let it go.
"I……"
"Song Ling, if you dare to reject me or avoid me, you know the consequences."
Shang Wufang interrupted Song Ling and said.
Song Ling frowned: "Boss Shang, we've broken up, why are you still pestering me?"
We had agreed to part ways amicably before, but we kept getting entangled afterwards.
This person is really enough!
Shang Wufang was unreasonable: "I regret it."
Song Ling: “…”
It's been a long time, and this person is regretting it now.
"Mr. Shang, it's useless to regret. We have broken up. Please don't harass me."
"Song Ling, I will pursue you again. Don't even think about running away at noon. If you run away, I will start with the artists under you."
"You! Shang Wufang, you are shameless!"
"You can scold me as much as you want. Just don't forget to have lunch together."
Song Ling slammed the door and left.
Shang Wufang's secretaries looked at each other in confusion.
What's wrong with Sister Ling? She's so angry!
She even dared to slam the boss's door. She is indeed Sister Ling, so brave!
Before twelve o'clock, Shang Wufang sent a message.
【Come down, I'll wait for you in the garage.】
Just as Song Ling was about to throw her phone away and ignore it, another message popped up.
[Five minutes, if you don't come down, I'll go up to find you.]
Song Ling gritted her teeth, picked up her bag and went downstairs.
When she arrived at the underground parking lot, she saw Shang Wufang's red Ferrari at first sight.
Very eye-catching.
She walked over, opened the car door, got in, fastened her seat belt with a stern face, and didn't want to say a word to Shang Wufang.
Shang Wu drove with confidence and satisfaction.
The two came to a restaurant and Shang Wufang ordered food according to Song Ling's taste.
Song Ling held her phone and replied to messages, ignoring him.
Shang Wufang was not angry. He poured her a glass of water and placed it in front of her.
After the dishes came, Song Ling buried her head in eating and still ignored Shang Wufang.
Shang Wufang reluctantly picked up some food for her.
Song Ling didn't touch the food he picked up.
Shang Wufang said, "I ate it."
Song Ling looked up at him, and finally ate the food obediently under pressure.
Song Ling was very full and put down her chopsticks, waiting for Shang Wufang to tell her to leave.
Shang Wufang called the waiter to pay the bill.
The two returned to the company.
The elevator arrived and Song Ling asked Shang Wufang to go in first while she took the elevator behind.
Shang Wufang looked at her with a serious look, said nothing, and entered the elevator first.
He warned himself not to push too hard.
…
Qian Zixuan acted quickly and set the time and place for the blind date the next day and sent it to Song Ling.
The next night, I met the boss first, at 6pm at Yangyang Restaurant.
Qian Zixuan sent her WeChat to the big boss in advance, and the big boss added her.
Song Ling passed by and the two exchanged a few simple greetings.
We weren’t familiar with each other, so we didn’t continue the conversation.
…
The next day at noon, Song Ling received another message from Shang Wufang, asking her to have lunch together.
Just informed her and didn't give her a chance to refuse.
Fearing that Shang Wufang would cause trouble, she had no choice but to give in.
Shang Wufang changed to another restaurant, which was one of Song Ling's favorites and they had been there before.
During the conversation, Shang Wufang mentioned, intentionally or unintentionally, the interesting things that happened to them when they came to the restaurant before, but Song Ling did not respond.
What can she say?
She has decided to let go of the past and live a good life.
This person is still pestering me.
Back at the company, the two went upstairs one after the other.
…
In the afternoon, Qian Zixuan called to remind her not to forget her blind date.
Song Ling did not forget.
"Don't worry, I won't be late."
Qian Zixuan: "Okay, I feel relieved when you say that."
She was afraid that Song Ling would stand her up or forget because she was busy with work, so she called to remind her.
…
Shang Wufang called when he was about to get off work: "Let's have dinner together tonight."
Song Ling: "No, I have an appointment."
Shang Wufang frowned: "Who did you meet?"
"Boss Shang, you're meddling too much! As my boss, my off-get off work time is my personal time. You have no say over who I date."
"As my ex-boyfriend, you are already a thing of the past. You have no right to control who I date."
Shang Wufang: “…”
This woman blocked his way so that he couldn't say a word.
"Mr. Shang, is there anything else? If not, I'm hanging up."
Song Ling hung up the phone neatly.
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