Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Thinking back to this, Song Mengsheng quickly covered his cheeks with his hands, blushing secretly.

After waiting for the temperature on her cheeks to drop a bit, she quickly got up to wash up, changed into a beautiful blue dress, matched with a macaron green jelly bag, and walked out of the bedroom with confident steps.

Lu Boshen was just about to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Song Mengsheng walked beside Lu Baishen, smiling sweetly at him: "Good morning."

"Morning." Lu Boshen seemed to be in a good mood, and it was rare for him to let go of his aloof, magnetic and deep voice, which slowly overflowed his thin lips like the melodious sound of a cello.

Song Mengsheng laughed happily, and walked into the restaurant happily.

She didn't know why, but at the moment she was sitting opposite Lu Baishen, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

And this inspiration comes from a line of lyrics...

"I want to say, in fact, you are very good, but you don't know..."

She felt that Lu Boshen was also very good, and treated her very well, but maybe he didn't know it himself.

Because I thought of this line of lyrics, I immediately had a very unique inspiration.

In their real world, there is an Internet celebrity necklace, which is said to use nano-micro-engraving technology to engrave I love you in 100 languages ​​​​into the crystal in the middle of the necklace.

If you look closely at the crystal with the glasses, you can clearly see the words inside——hundreds of I love you.

If there is light shining on the crystal, you can also project these dense I love you on the wall.

Song Mengsheng picked up the spoon, lowered his head and fiddled with the vegetable porridge in the bowl, and continued to think about it.

Well, in this book, the development time has not been so fast, and the author has not mentioned this Internet celebrity necklace.

Then can she borrow this technology?

Anyway, this book doesn't involve any patents...Maybe, she still has to find a way to find someone to study this nano-micro-sculpture technology.

And she doesn't plan to use all 100 "I love you" languages. She thinks that it can be designed as a private high-end jewelry customization.

Put the words that the customer wants to confess in the crystal with a limited number of words, and add an original pattern design...

Thinking of this, Song Mengsheng put down the spoon with excitement, and immediately entered his inspiration into the phone, for fear that he would forget it when he turned around.

Lu Boshen, who was sitting opposite, watched Song Mengsheng wandering for a while, then smirked excitedly for a while, and put down the bowl and chopsticks gracefully: "Can you have breakfast quietly?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Song Mengsheng quickly came back to his senses, wiped his lips with a tissue, put aside the random thoughts in his head, and quickly had breakfast.

After breakfast, Lu Baishen was ready to go to work as usual.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly followed behind Lu Baishen, looking at the man's figure with pure beautiful eyes full of expectation: "Can you let me go to work today? I really still have a lot of work in my company..."

Lu Baishen stopped in his tracks, his dark eyes swept over Song Mengsheng, and he remembered Song Keke's words.

"Father Lu, you really misunderstood Mother Song."

He remembered Song Mengsheng concentrating on designing under the lights before the power outage...

If he rejects such a stubborn and hard-working woman again, it seems that it is not the same thing...

"I don't want to see any bad news about you, otherwise you will definitely not be as lucky as this time."

Lu Boshen gave a very indifferent warning, and then left noblely and glamorously.

Feeling the powerful aura, Song Mengsheng looked at the frighteningly handsome man, and subconsciously murmured: "I won't. I'll try not to..."

After the tension passed, she turned and went back to the bedroom, smiling excitedly.

While humming a happy little song, I found out the documents of the past two days, put them in my backpack, and drove to work quickly.

……

The first thing he did when he entered the SunGoddess studio was to find Peng Ran and talk to him in his office.

Song Mengsheng was sitting on the swivel chair, watching his cousin come in, with a proud smile on his pink lips: "My cousin is really kind to my cousin, she often helped me keep photos."

Peng Ran stood at the door of the office with a flickering expression: "I don't know, what kind of photo is my cousin talking about? I just put together the quarterly design works into a photo album these two days..."

Song Mengsheng stood up from the chair unhurriedly, walked to Peng Ran's side, raised his hand to touch Peng Ran's cheek, and said with a light smile: "You look good, if your heart is the same as your appearance Beauty, then you are perfect, but unfortunately you are not."

Peng Ran took a step back guiltily, avoiding Song Mengsheng's hand: "Why can't I understand what you mean?"

"You said that since I was young, I didn't let you do anything? I also felt that everything you said and did to me was for my own good. I didn't expect that there was a vicious heart hidden under this beautiful heart. Heart."

Song Mengsheng sneered and withdrew his hand, showing the photos in the phone album.

 It is the group photo that was exposed before.

There are many, many intimate photos of her and Liang Wenning...

Peng Ran smiled awkwardly, and shrugged pretending to be puzzled: "Isn't it, cousin? What are you talking about! Don't you suspect that I exposed the photos?"

Song Mengsheng glanced at her lazily with her beautiful eyes full of smiles: "What are you in a hurry for? I didn't even say I doubted you, but your behavior makes me feel like I'm pretending to be self-inflicted."

Peng Ran hesitated, and defended himself half-believingly: "It's really not me, I'm your cousin, how could I harm you, I'm all for your own good."

"Of course I know that you are doing it for me! Don't be nervous, try to relax, I just came to chat with you." Song Mengsheng patted her on the shoulder, turned around, walked back to the swivel chair and sat down.

Peng Ran hurried over, sat on the chair opposite Song Mengsheng, and smiled flatteringly: "Of course I know, you are just chatting with me, we are sisters, if there is anything inconvenient to say in the company, you can tell me .”

"Okay." Song Mengsheng sneered in his heart.

 I thought to myself, this Peng Ran is really a real white lotus.

Enough hypocrisy, enough hypocrisy.

Peng Ran really thought that Song Mengsheng believed in everything as before, and continued to persuade Song Mengsheng: "I also heard that you don't have to care too much about the exposure of the photos. Think about it, anyway, you don't want to Divorce with Lu Baishen? It just so happens that this is also an opportunity?"

"Do you think this is an opportunity? I think it's not bad to be a murderous intention." Song Mengsheng looked at the person in front of him fixedly, carefully observing her expression.

Sure enough, the corners of Peng Ran's mouth curled imperceptibly, which was quite ironic.

But immediately changed a pretended friendly face: "I'm really doing it for you, you've told me many times that you want a divorce, and I don't know how to help you..."

Song Mengsheng's eyes flickered slightly: "It's really hard work for you. You are so busy at work and you still care about me. You have so much work on hand now, so it's hard work, right?"

"It's not hard... I've been dismissed as the team leader by you, and I have a lot less work... If you can..." Peng Ran rolled his eyes, showing a calculating look.

Song Mengsheng saw it clearly, and immediately interrupted coldly: "I also feel sorry for my cousin. I work so hard. I have always wanted to give you a long vacation. It just so happens that the workload has come down. How long do you go home to rest?" God."

"What did you say?" Peng Ran's eyes widened in surprise.

Song Mengsheng spread his hands innocently: "Let you take a vacation and rest, this is something no one else can ask for."

"What about my attendance...the company has a break assessment system...it seems that I can't get full attendance..." Peng Ran suddenly began to feel sorry for her salary.

Song Mengsheng smiled slowly, her pink lips curled lazily, and her tone was extremely gentle: "That...cousin, you also understand cousin, huh? Although we are relatives, we are in the company after all, and everything is the same No matter what, we always have to distinguish between public and private, if I give you a long vacation and set up a separate full attendance for you, the employees will definitely not be happy..."

"It can be changed quietly in private. After all, our salary is also paid by my cousin." Peng Ran reluctantly walked to Song Mengsheng's side, hugged her arm with both hands, and shook it coquettishly.

Song Mengsheng withdrew his hand unceremoniously, and said in a sharp tone: "Peng Ran, I was very angry about the data leak in the previous paragraph, and the opinions in the company are not small, but for the sake of my mother and aunt, I have already I have forgiven you, and you must be content with yourself.”

"You... Do you really want to do this to me?" Peng Ran angrily roared at Song Mengsheng when he saw that the old tricks against Song Mengsheng didn't work.

Song Mengsheng didn't get angry, but smiled even more happily: "This is my studio, I'm the general manager, I'm happy. If you don't accept it, you can choose to leave. But with your current qualifications, if you want to enter a big company, then It's impossible."

"You! I'm going to tell my aunt that you bullied me!" Peng Ran slammed the door and left with a livid face.

Song Mengsheng shrugged indifferently, turned around and called another designer.

"Come to my office."

"Hello, Mr. Song." Jewelry designer Zhang Ying quickly knocked on the door and walked in, putting her hands respectfully in front of her.

Song Mengsheng smiled and waved to Zhang Ying: "You came just in time, Peng Ran is going to take a long vacation recently, you go and hand over the work to her, and you will be responsible for all her work in the future."

"Ah? How can I take her job?" Zhang Ying exclaimed in surprise.

Song Mengsheng smiled coldly: "Don't you want to pick me up? If you don't want to pick me up, just change."

Zhang Ying couldn't understand, and closed the door of the office casually: "Isn't it, Mr. Song? Why does Team Leader Peng suddenly have to take a long vacation?"

Song Mengsheng picked up the file calmly and put it on the desk: "Is she still working as the team leader?"

Zhang Ying quickly covered her mouth, and apologized in a panic: "No, I'm used to it..."

"It's because I want her to take a long vacation. Do you have any objections?" Song Mengsheng's beautiful eyes shone with shrewdness, as if he had seen Zhang Ying's heart thoroughly.

Hmph, even if you have an opinion, next, I will make a 180-degree change in your attitude!
Don't forget, I'm Song Mengsheng!

Not that silly "Song Mengsheng"!