The door creaked open.
Su Luo and Song Lingshan both looked towards the door.
The person who arrived was Wen Zi, who had been waiting outside for Song Lingshan for a long time without seeing her.
Seeing Song Lingshan and Su Luo lying on the ground embracing each other, he hurriedly apologized.
"President Song, I'm so sorry!"
He immediately left the room and closed the door tightly again.
Wenzi always felt that she was extremely emotionally stable and would never lose her composure no matter how big the situation was.
But the scene just now really made her lose her composure. Su Luo, lying on the ground leaning against Song Lingshan's chest, had her face as red as a tomato and looked at her with extreme nervousness.
There were obvious bright red fingerprints on her fair and slender neck, and several buttons on her shirt collar were undone.
It's not hard to imagine what a fierce battle the two of them had just gone through.
She finally understood why Song Lingshan suddenly wanted to acquire Apple and offered such a high price; it turned out she was after Su Luo.
But isn't Song Lingshan being a little too impatient? How could she be like this on her first day here?
Not long after.
The meeting room door was pushed open, and Su Luo, head down, jogged towards the stairwell, too ashamed to even take the elevator.
It's so embarrassing, Wenzi saw it.
Wenzi bowed again to Song Lingshan to apologize.
"President Song, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to just now."
Song Lingshan shook her head indifferently, "It's okay, just don't do it again."
In her heart, Wenzi was one of her own, and she kept her mouth shut; she would never tell anyone.
...
Song Lingshan left the company.
I got into the back seat of the car.
The phone rang, and after glancing at the contact, my heart skipped a beat.
It was my younger sister calling.
That girl never calls with good news.
They either wanted money or teased her.
Song Lingshan hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button.
A lively girl's voice came through the receiver.
"Sis, I'm home!"
Song Lingshan was a little confused: "What?"
"I told you I've arrived at your place. When are you coming back?"
Song Lingshan was no longer calm: "I'll go back right away."
She didn't lock the basement door; she had the nanny clean it today and specifically told her to leave the door open to let in some fresh air.
There's too much stuff in the basement; if my sister saw it, it would be a scene that would drive her crazy.
"Yay, that's great! I've missed my sister so much!"
Song Lingshan didn't say anything more and immediately told Wenzi to turn around and head home.
...
Song Family Villa.
Song Qiluo leaned back lazily on the sofa, watching TV and eating strawberries.
The nanny, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen, placed the freshly baked egg tarts on the coffee table, and said respectfully.
"Second Miss, the egg tarts are ready. Use five parts sugar as you said, and cook over low heat."
Song Qiluo nodded gently, put down the strawberries, and instead of eating the egg tart immediately, smiled and looked at the nanny.
"Aunt Zhang, has my sister brought anyone home since she returned to China?"
"..."
One sentence silenced Aunt Zhang. If she said something she shouldn't have, the young lady would definitely punish her.
Seeing that Aunt Zhang remained silent, Song Qiluo generously took out a wad of US dollars from her wallet, stuffed it into Aunt Zhang's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't tell my sister."
Aunt Zhang estimated the thickness of the US dollars; converted to RMB, it was about 40,000 yuan, equivalent to more than four months of her salary.
Overjoyed, he couldn't possibly turn down money, so he immediately confessed the truth.
"The young lady brought people back. There was a boy who looked like a girl and his name was Luo Luo, and a girl named Xiao Man."
Song Qiluo nodded slightly, her brows furrowed.
The "Luo Luo" that Aunt Zhang mentioned is naturally her sister's ex-boyfriend. It seems there are signs of reconciliation, otherwise her sister wouldn't have brought a man home. Her sister even kept it from her that they hadn't reconciled.
Someone as perfect as my sister should stay single her whole life; no man could possibly be good enough for her.
Furthermore, the fact that her sister's friendship with Ye Xiaoman extended from abroad to China made her have a very bad impression of Ye Xiaoman.
She could tell at a glance that the woman had a problem with her sexual orientation; her sister was so smart, yet she couldn't tell.
Besides her questionable sexual orientation, she also felt that Ye Xiaoman was too unconventional.
She had a falling out with her family and started that rock band. Although she herself didn't have any major scandals, the band members were all sorts of weirdos. Some had lip piercings, some had large tattoos, and some smoked and drank heavily. Some even used marijuana. How could she not be influenced by being around such people every day?
Then he took out a wad of US dollars and his business card and handed them to her.
Aunt Zhang was a little scared and waved her hands repeatedly: "Second Miss, no need, that's enough."
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