Chapter 330 Why do you disagree?
Shang Wufang felt a tightness in his chest and stood up and walked around the office.
When the secretary came in and saw the boss's appearance, he was stunned.
The boss's mood lately is just like the weather, changeable. It can be sunny in the morning and then rain heavily in the afternoon, which can drown people.
He carefully reported his work and waited for the boss to speak.
Shang Wufang didn't say anything for a long time.
"Mr. Shang?"
"Go check who Song Ling is meeting tonight?"
"ah???"
The secretary was completely confused.
Shang Wufang lost his patience and said with a stern face, "Why don't you go quickly?"
"Oh, I'll check right away."
The secretary could no longer mention work and had to quickly go and handle the things that Mr. Shang asked him to check.
Although she was extremely curious, she didn't dare to ask when she saw Mr. Shang's face.
…
Ten minutes later, the secretary walked into Shang Wufang's office and reported, "Boss Shang, Sister Ling is going on a blind date tonight with a man named Zhang, who's a small business owner."
The secretary was surprised when he found out.
I didn’t expect Sister Ling to go on a blind date.
Sister Ling is the company's ace agent. I have never heard that she has a boyfriend. She is devoted to her work.
There was a rumor about her and a man on the Internet. Everyone thought she was in a relationship, but she later clarified that it was not true and that it was just a rumor made up by paparazzi. The two were just college classmates.
The secretary was even more curious about why Mr. Shang wanted to find out who Sister Ling had dated.
When he finished his report, the boss's face was terribly gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.
He wanted to escape so badly.
But he didn't dare leave until his boss gave the order.
Shang Wufang crushed the pen directly, and the ink got all over his hands and the table.
The secretary was startled and quickly cleaned up the place without asking any more questions.
…
At five fifty-five, Song Ling appeared at Yangyang Restaurant.
Qian Zixuan said that the boss was holding a red rose in his hand. She looked around and found the target person.
The big boss also saw her and stood up gentlemanly: "Ms. Song Ling?"
"I am, hello Mr. Zhang."
"Hello."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while.
Just as Qian Zixuan said, this person is quite good. His every move shows grace and his words make people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
Maybe this is the charm of a mature man.
Talking to smart people makes you happy.
As the ace agent of Bofang Media, Song Ling is very versatile and good at speaking.
The two had a very pleasant conversation.
Shang Wufang felt particularly dazzled by the woman with a beautiful smile in the distance.
She kept a stern face towards him, but smiled so happily at a man she met for the first time.
He really wanted to go over and crush those two people to death.
He has dated so many women, but none of them has made him so crazy and always made him furious.
…
Song Ling felt that everyone was an adult and time was precious, so they should make things clear in advance to avoid any unpleasantness later and make things difficult for Qian Zixuan.
She put down her chopsticks and said, "Mr. Zhang, there's something I want to tell you in advance. I don't have any plans to get married for the time being. I came to the appointment out of courtesy, and I don't want to disappoint my good friend's kindness."
"Mr. Zhang, this meal is on my behalf. I'm sorry to have wasted your time."
The other party was stunned for two seconds, then smiled gently: "How can you let a lady pay the bill? You don't have to feel sorry, just think of it as making friends."
"I heard that you are Bofang's top agent, and Xie Zanrong is one of your artists. It's an honor to meet you. Even if we are not destined to be together, maybe we will have the opportunity to work together in the future."
A mature and smart man will not embarrass the other person.
Song Ling was very grateful and raised her cup: "Mr. Zhang, I toast to you."
"good."
The following topics were light-hearted and pleasant. They talked about their respective interests and hobbies, food, the scenery they saw on their travels, and business matters.
Shang Wufang's face was already darker than the bottom of a pot.
He just couldn't figure it out.
What are these two talking about? What's there to talk about? They've been talking for over an hour!
He stared at them like a Peeping Tom for over an hour.
When had he ever done such a thing?
He was extremely depressed, and finally saw Song Ling and the man stand up.
Song Ling did not argue with the other party, and Mr. Zhang paid the bill.
Song Ling said, "Mr. Zhang, I'll treat you next time."
The other party smiled gently: "Okay."
"Miss Song, how are you leaving? Let me take you there."
Both of them had drunk alcohol, although not much, so they couldn't drive.
Song Ling: "No, I drove here. I can just call a designated driver. I need a car tomorrow morning. Mr. Zhang, don't worry about me. Let's go first."
"That's fine, Miss Song, be careful."
After the other party left, Song Ling called a designated driver on her mobile phone.
As he lowered his head to operate something, someone grabbed his wrist.
She looked up and saw Shang Wufang.
There was surprise in his eyes.
"Why are you here?"
Shang Wufang dragged her to the parking lot, walked to the car, opened the passenger door, stuffed Song Ling in, and slammed the door shut.
Then he walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door and got in.
Song Ling looked at him speechlessly: "What are you crazy about?"
I didn’t dare to scold him before, but since it started, I just don’t care anymore.
So what if she's the boss? He'll still scold her if he makes her angry.
Shang Wufang glared at her with gloomy eyes: "I am crazy! I watched you laughing with another man for more than an hour. I am sick in the brain!"
Song Ling: “…”
She came to her senses after being surprised, and her eyes narrowed: "You followed me?"
Shang Wufang roared: "Yes, I followed you, and I even asked my secretary to find out who you were dating. Haha, I didn't expect you couldn't wait to start a blind date."
He was not afraid that Song Ling would find out.
Song Ling: "I'm single now, what's wrong with blind dates? Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Why doesn't it matter? I don't agree!"
"In what capacity do you disagree?"
"I just don't agree!"
"It's no use if you disagree! This is my private matter!"
"Song Ling, is that guy as young as me? As tall as me? As handsome as me? As rich as me? You left me behind and went on a blind date with someone like that. What do you think?"
"Yes, he's not as young as you, not as tall as you, not as handsome as you, and not as rich as you, but I think he has a good character. What you said is just superficial."
"What do you mean? Are you saying I'm a bad person?"
Song Ling: “…”
She was silent for two seconds: "I didn't say that."
"That's what you mean! Why don't you tell me, why am I a bad person? What did I do that made you think I have a bad character?"
Song Ling turned her head away: "I didn't say you have a bad character, I said Mr. Zhang has a good character."
Shang Wufang: "He has good character, and I have bad character. That's what you mean."
"I didn't, Shang Wufang, please stop being so unreasonable, okay?"
"I'm being unreasonable? When have I ever been unreasonable?"
"Now."
Shang Wufang's chest heaved with anger. He closed his eyes and went back to the previous question.
"Why did you choose him instead of me?"
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