Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Finally back home, Zuo Xinxin felt completely relaxed physically and mentally.

When she woke up, she was alone on the bed, and there was no temperature in the empty seat, which meant that the three of them had woken up early.

Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

Zuo Xinxin couldn't help scratching her hair, can she sleep like this?

When they went downstairs, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai were no longer there. Jiang Yucheng was wearing a suit and leather shoes, sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, acting like a veteran cadre.

There was no one else in the living room.

Zuo Xinxin stretched her waist and walked over: "Good morning."

The woman had just washed, her palm-sized face was flushed, and her watery eyes were still a bit dazed, looking like an innocent deer.

Jiang Yucheng rolled his throat, and his dark eyes were stained with darkness. He stretched out his hand and pulled Zuo Xinxin into his arms. The latter grunted and was about to speak, but the man's thin lips blocked the words behind him.

The huge living room was very quiet, filled with a subtle atmosphere.

It took a while before Zuo Xinxin was let go. She glared at the man angrily, her watery eyes had no deterrent power.

The latter laughed lowly: "You're hungry, go have breakfast."

Zuo Xinxin was unhappy, and found a comfortable position to lie on Jiang Yucheng's body, and said angrily, "I won't eat."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yucheng raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes fell on her lips again, the color of his eyes was uncertain.

Zuo Xinxin sat up immediately: "Suddenly I feel a little hungry."

She walked towards the kitchen, and was passed by Jiang Yucheng within a few steps. When she passed, there were already two breakfasts on the table.

Zuo Xinxin was a little surprised: "You didn't eat?"

Jiang Yucheng responded, and pulled Zuo Xinxin to sit down: "Eat, I will take you to the branch office later."

Zuo Xinxin didn't think much about it, and started to eat breakfast with an oh.

It's called breakfast, but it's actually about the same as lunch, after all, it's already ten o'clock.

Fortunately, Zuo Xinxin and Song Nanzhi made an appointment at twelve o'clock. After eating, they packed up and it was about that time.

Jiang Yucheng Company also had a lot of things to deal with. After sending Zuo Xinxin over, they drove away.

Song Nanzhi went to the branch office early in the morning to look at the information. He had already been notified of the change of the person in charge of the project, so the people in the branch office were very cooperative.

When Zuo Xinxin came to the office, the materials in front of Song Nanzhi were almost piled up.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Song Nanzhi raised his head from a pile of documents, with a rare smile on his delicate face: "You are here."

He has already read a lot of documents, and he can see Zuo Xinxin's ability from the big and small decisions, which Song Nanzhi can't deny.

Zuo Xinxin responded, "How do you read the information?"

Song Nanzhi put down the document and poured her a glass of water: "It's very clear." After a pause, he added: "You have arranged everything very well."

Zuo Xinxin also noticed a change in his attitude, so he didn't point it out, and said, "Let's have a meeting later, let's talk to everyone."

Song Nanzhi didn't object. After all, Zuo Xinxin is the acting person in charge here. If there is a handover, there must be a formal occasion to talk to the people in the branch.

A few minutes later, everyone gathered in the conference room. Zuo Xinxin and Song Nanzhi sat in front, with the same solemnity on their faces.

Zuo Xinxin glanced at the crowd and said, "I believe everyone has received the news from the head office. Starting today, Song Nanzhi will be the person in charge of the branch in City C, responsible for the second settlement project. Do you have any comments?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't quite know what happened in Xiangcheng, they only knew that Song Qizhang got into a commotion and Zuo Xinxin lost his position as acting person in charge.

She even sent the unfavored eldest grandson of the Song family, and I don't know what the old lady thinks.

I think so, but they still want to listen to the meaning of the superior.

Everyone had no objections, so Zuo Xinxin looked at Song Nanzhi, who made a simple self-introduction, and then used this to make a simple arrangement for the second project, and finally ended the meeting.

Simple and crude.

After the whole meeting, no one saw a trace of reluctance on Zuo Xinxin's face. Instead, she helped Song Nanzhi add a few points.

Some people couldn't help but started to mutter, what is the situation of the Song family now, didn't Zuo Xinxin help Song Qizhang before, why are they standing with Song Nanzhi now?
Unable to figure it out, everyone shook their heads, your circle is really chaotic.

Zuo Xinxin and Song Nanzhi returned to the office, and the latter's materials were finished immediately, so Zuo Xinxin took advantage of this time to go upstairs to Ai Cheng.

Ai Cheng's studio has already occupied the area of ​​one floor. After Zuo Xinxin stepped in, she almost thought she was in the wrong place.

Most of Ai Cheng's work has been piled up on Yang Tong, and Zuo Xinxin feels that he is also a bit like Song Qizhang, who has become a hands-off shopkeeper.

After staying in Ai Cheng for half a day, and dealing with some big projects with Yang Tong, Zuo Xinxin returned to Song Nanzhi's office. The latter had finished reading the important materials and was typing on the keyboard.

Seeing Zuo Xinxin come back, Song Nanzhi closed the computer, got up and sat down opposite her, his expression didn't change, but he wasn't aggressive either.

He hesitated to speak, but finally said it: "This time the budget is sufficient, and the part you took out is actually unnecessary."

Because the products of Shengjing Jewelry were settled this time, Zuo Xinxin specially asked the finance department to give a large budget.

According to Song Nanzhi's plan, the budget is more than enough.

In fact, Song Nanzhi didn't have to say it, and he could even spend the extra budget on other places, but he still said it out of nowhere.

Perhaps because of the contact during this period, he found that Zuo Xinxin was not as difficult to deal with as he imagined, and he could even say that she was a pure person.

The kind that dare to love and dare to hate.

Zuo Xinxin smiled and said, "I know, but this residency project is very important to us, and a little more budget is always better."

When she said that, Song Nanzhi didn't say anything, after all, Zuo Xinxin was telling the truth.

Hearing her say "the project is very important to us", Song Nanzhi's expression became a little unnatural, and after a while, he said softly, "Thank you."

If it wasn't for Zuo Xinxin, he wouldn't have had the chance to perform in front of the old lady during this time, and he wouldn't have won the project. Although it was Zuo Xinxin and Song Weifeng's competition, as a beneficiary, Song Nanzhi still knew how to be grateful.

But he still couldn't figure it out. Zuo Xinxin entered the Song family until now, bringing resources and stealing Shengjing Jewelry. Isn't it for the property of the Song family?
If so, why would he throw the cake of City C to him, after all, no one would think too much money.

Song Nanzhi still couldn't help asking, but Zuo Xinxin smiled slightly: "It's enough for me to have Shengjing Jewelry, it belongs to my mother."

As soon as she said this, Song Nanzhi vaguely guessed it, and stopped asking any more questions. Most of the guard against Zuo Xinxin in his heart disappeared in an instant.

He grew up in Song's parents since he was a child, and was indoctrinated by Song Yuanhuai and Qin Yue. For more than 20 years, his goal has been to overwhelm Song Qizhang and fight for property.

It is naturally happy to have one less strong opponent.

The two of them discussed their work in the office all afternoon, and gradually Song Nanzhi's impression of Zuo Xinxin was refreshed.

In fact, from the meeting of Shengjing Jewelry, he was already surprised by Zuo Xinxin's attitude, because Zuo Xinxin had nothing to hide from him in this project, and it could even be said that he helped him wholeheartedly.

Song Nanzhi could feel these things, and it reminded him of Zuo Xinxin's state when he helped Song Qizhang. After comparing the front and back, Zuo Xinxin didn't care at all when facing Song Qizhang.

The two were chatting, and before they knew it, it was time to get off work. The employees outside Zuo Xinxin left one after another, and the lights in the office were still on.

Song Nanzhi glanced at the time, remembered that Zuo Xinxin still had children, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry for taking up so much of your time."

Zuo Xinxin waved his hand and was about to say something when the phone rang, and it really was Jiang Yucheng.

"We'll come down right now."

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Xinxin looked at Song Nanzhi: "They just arrived downstairs, let's go have a meal together."

Song Nanzhi was taken aback: "This is not very good, is it?"

Zuo Xinxin smiled: "What's the matter, you are Xiaocheng Xiaoai's uncle, and they want to meet you too."

Hearing this, Song Nanzhi naturally flashed the image of two little guys calling his uncle in a childish voice, and suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt.

But Song Nanzhi's face was still calm: "Okay, wait for me."

When the two of them took the elevator downstairs, Zuo Xinxin said, "They liked the gift you gave them, and I thank you on behalf of them."

Song Nanzhi's face froze, as if he had never experienced this kind of relationship between relatives, he smiled: "It's good that they like it."

Jiang Yucheng's car was parked downstairs, and the two of them saw it when they walked out of the lobby. Jiang Yucheng stood beside the car, and when they came over, he opened the door of the back seat: "Sit in the back."

He said this to Zuo Xinxin.

As soon as the back door was opened, two little heads poked out. Xiaocheng Xiaoai was stunned when she saw Song Nanzhi, and then shouted in unison: "Hello, uncle!"

Crisp and loud.

Looking at the two carefully crafted children, especially the butterfly hairpin on Xiao Ai's head, Song Nanzhi couldn't help but curl his lips: "Hi, I'm Song Nanzhi, your...uncle."

Seemingly feeling that this self-introduction was a bit awkward, Song Nanzhi's smile became unnatural.

It was the first time Zuo Xinxin saw Song Nanzhi so at a loss, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's get in the car first, it's cold outside."

Song Nanzhi finally came back to his senses, yes, these two little guys are so small, they have to be protected.

However, before Zuo Xinxin could leave, Xiao Ai took Song Nanzhi's arm and said crisply, "Daddy, Mommy, we want to sit with uncle."

Sit down if you want, Song Nanzhi is not a jackal.

So, Zuo Xinxin got into the co-pilot, Jiang Yucheng fastened her seat belt for her, and then drove to the destination.

Song Nanzhi was placed in the middle by the two little guys. Xiaocheng and Xiaoai sat next to him. Xiaocheng was still holding a small game console in his hand. Song Nanzhi's eyes lit up a lot.

The two little guys liked his gift very much, which made Song Nanzhi feel warm in his heart.

Seeing him staring at the game console, Xiao Ai said childishly, "Uncle, how old are you?"

Song Nanzhi didn't know which tone to use to communicate with the child, but his tone subconsciously softened: "Uncle is 24 years old this year."