Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng's eyes widened without confidence, and he quickly ran back to his office and dialed Lu Baishen's phone number.

Lu Boshen seemed to be preparing for a meeting, and his magnetic voice was deliberately lowered: "What's the matter?"

There was a bit of hoarseness in the deep voice, which sounded extraordinarily sexy and touching.

Song Mengsheng asked cautiously: "Did you help to remove the hot search?"

On the other end of the phone, Lu Baishen picked up the cooperation report handed in by the senior leaders without changing his expression, and looked at it again and again: "I asked the group's public relations department to handle it. Is there any problem?"

Song Mengsheng was overjoyed, and repeated excitedly: "You really helped?"

"Hang up." Lu Baishen said coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute! Don't hang up!"

"Then tell me quickly." Lu Baishen looked at the senior leaders waiting below, his handsome brows slightly frowned.

Song Mengsheng laughed sweetly: "My husband, thank you, thank you very much!"

I don't know why, but she has a moving urge to cry...

"You're welcome, I just don't want the Lu family to bear too much negative news because of you." Lu Baishen answered unceremoniously.

Song Mengsheng choked obviously, but still smiled happily: "Lu Baishen, Baishen."

"What's the matter?" Lu Baishen picked up the coffee in hand and took a sip gracefully.

"It's okay, I'm just very happy. Go get busy, I won't disturb your work, don't work overtime at night, go home early, I'll prepare a little surprise for you." Song Mengsheng hung up the phone with a smile.

After confirming that the call page was hung up, he jumped up immediately, waving his hands happily.

"Oh yeah! It was really him! He helped me!"

Think of her as a proud and arrogant woman who has done so many things that she has never done in order not to experience a miserable life...

Take the initiative to please the male god...

 cook a lot...

Live carefully...

Sometimes I feel uneasy...

Finally! Finally!With her unremitting efforts, the relationship with this man eased a lot!

Let her see a more beautiful and better dawn!

Song Mengsheng was in a good mood, and ran out of the office bouncing around, greeting various departments.

"Is everyone under a lot of work pressure recently? Who should I invite you to drink! Soda juice, milk tea milkshake, coffee milk, what do you all want to drink?"

When the employees in the lobby office heard it, they stood up in doubt: "Is it true?"

"Impossible! In the past, Mr. Song was so fierce that we went to buy it! If you are in a good mood, you will be reimbursed! If you are in a bad mood, you will be scolded! I will stop drinking!"

The doors of the adjacent offices also opened one after another, looking into their heads one by one.

Song Mengsheng helped his forehead very helplessly: "I didn't ask you to buy it, I bought it from my own pocket! Forget it, forget it, I won't ask you anymore, you two come here! Follow me to buy water!"

He randomly called two male colleagues, ran to the coffee shop across the road, and bought dozens of glasses of water in one go.

It wasn't until she came back with big bags and small bags that everyone really believed it.

"Thank you Mr. Song!"

"President Song, let me tell you something, don't be angry! You are much cuter now than before! Of course I didn't tell you this because of your glass of water!"

Song Mengsheng patted the employee's shoulder, pink lips evoked a pure and friendly smile: "Don't worry, I will surprise you even more in the future!"

After speaking, continue to take care of other colleagues.

So busy, it's time for lunch break.

Song Mengsheng also took the initiative to treat all the employees in the SunGoddess studio to a sumptuous lunch.

Everyone feels that the sun is coming out from the west!
After the meal, Xia Jiutian brought the company's two assistants into SunGoddess.

The two little assistants seem to be two little girls who are interns.

Xia Qiqi was secretly observing with gossip eyes the whole time.

Song Mengsheng stood in the middle of Xia Qiqi with a lollipop in his mouth, and commented in a low voice: "Your second brother is really popular with women, these two little girls look at him with expressions of admiration."

Xia Qiqi glared at the two little girls secretly: "These three brothers in my family are all very good. If you want to be my sister-in-law, it depends on whether I agree or not! Hey, in the final analysis, back then your father asked you to marry me. I told you when Lu Baishen was, why don’t you marry my three older brothers! Our family’s power is not bad! You can choose as you like!”

Song Mengsheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and took two steps forward: "You look like this, tsk tsk, it really looks like water splashed by a married daughter!"

"That's not for you!" Xia Qiqi pretended not to see, turned and returned to her office.

Song Mengsheng walked up to Xia Jiutian, nodded symbolically, and said hello.

Peng Ran just came out of the office to greet Xia Jiutian in person. Seeing this scene, a trace of hostility flashed across his well-dressed face.

Then, twisting his waist, he stood in front of Xia Jiutian with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xia, you are here, hurry to my office and take a rest. I made a first draft of the custom-made brooch you mentioned last time for the opening event." Design, what do you think?"

Xia Jiutian responded to Song Mengsheng politely, and gave Peng Ran a step forward in a gentlemanly manner.

Peng Ran glanced at Song Mengsheng proudly, with the corners of his mouth raised, and turned to leave.

Entering the office, Peng Ran randomly arranged the two little girls aside, and pulled Xia Jiutian to sit beside him: "What do you want to drink this time? Coffee and red wine? I have them here."

"Sorry, I don't drink alcohol during work." Xia Jiutian sat a little further away calmly.

Peng Ran moved closer to him: "Then drink coffee, a gentleman like Mr. Xia who is strict with himself during work is really rare."

"Let's talk about jewelry design." Xia Jiutian saw Peng Ran's continuous courtship to him, and his heart was full of disgust.

But thinking about it this way, it would be much more convenient to do things.

As we chatted, we naturally brought up the topic of SunGoddess Studio.

"How has SunGoddess developed over the years? Have you considered cooperating with a large group, or doing mergers and acquisitions, to join forces?"

Peng Ran put down the first draft of the design warily: "This...I'm not the general manager either, so I don't know what President Song thinks."

"Just tell me your own opinion. In fact, I'm also thinking that if we can cooperate happily with you this time, we can establish a long-term cooperation. After all, our Xia family also has a lot of investment in the film and television entertainment circle. Actors, all need Image design is naturally inseparable from jewelry."

Xia Jiutian naturally guided Peng Ran to let go.

Peng Ran looked at the handsome and sincere face in front of him, and said a few more words: "I personally think that it is more reliable to cooperate with a large group. The development of the studio alone is actually very difficult, especially in Mr. Song... ..."

As if he had missed something, he quickly covered his mouth in horror: "That's not what I meant."

"I know, what you want to say is that some people may not be capable enough? I think you have a leadership mind." Xia Jiutian picked up the lemonade in his hand and drank it slowly.

Peng Ran smiled modestly, with a small face slightly rosy: "You are too proud, if you want to know more, we can arrange it during off-duty time, and I will treat you to dinner. You know, this is at In the company..."

Xia Jiutian's heart moved, and he quickly put down the water glass: "I understand, I understand, so let's have a meal together after get off work tonight? It just so happens that I have a friend who is also very interested in this aspect, and maybe he will recognize your work ability very much."

"Okay." Peng Ran smiled slightly, feeling very complacent.

Song Mengsheng, Song Mengsheng, look, I am much more capable than you!

But how did she know that there was a huge pit ahead, waiting for her to jump into it.

……

Seeing that Xia Jiutian and Peng Ran had a smooth chat, Song Mengsheng walked into Xia Qiqi's office quite relieved: "Sister, after the investigation is clear this time, I will treat you to a big meal."

"It's a small matter, don't be so polite! My brother just sent me a WeChat message, saying that he will bring a private detective to disguise himself at night, have dinner together, and collect more information! This time, we will try to get the couple who are loyal to Peng Ran from our company You little bastard, get rid of them all!"

Xia Qiqi really thought a lot about Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng hesitated a little, weighing the phone in his hand: "The employees under Peng Ran can find a reason to fire, but Peng Ran's side may not be easy to handle, and my aunt is not a good person, she always hangs around my mother. "

"Then you can't let him act recklessly!" Xia Qiqi lay on the desk, blinking her eyes, trying to come up with ideas.

Song Mengsheng smiled mischievously, and snapped her fingers beautifully: "Wait, I can make her dumb eat Coptis chinensis, she can't tell the pain! It doesn't have to be fired!"

Xia Qiqi sat up straight excitedly: "The results will almost come out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. After that, isn't there a good show coming?"

Song Mengsheng smiled and nodded.

……

After get off work, Song Mengsheng suddenly remembered Song Keke who was waiting in the apartment, so he drove to have a look.

While parking on the ground, I happened to see a boutique gift shop.

I walked in, looked at it casually, and picked something good: "Is this a sports car model?"

"Yes, this is a genuine sports car model imported from abroad. From the proportions to the quality of the style, it is the first choice for the model. The miss really has a good eye."

The store enthusiastically introduced it, and took Song Mengsheng to look at other models.

Song Mengsheng scanned around seriously, and chose the first one: "I want this blue one. Please make me a gift box packaging. It must be more delicate and look tall."

The line of sight just fell on the plush bunny on the back shelf again: "Pack this separately, the packaging should be cute, this is for children."

"It's hard for Miss to have a heart."

Coming out of the store, Song Mengsheng hummed a pleasant little song, and went all the way back to the apartment.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Keke wearing a small apron and running out with a spoon in his hand, greeting in a low voice.

"Mother Song, you're really here! I...I made you dinner..."