Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng pretended to be in a daze and turned around: "What's the matter? You actually apologized to me?"

Zhang Han sat awkwardly on the sofa in the lobby, and continued to lower his voice: "I just called you, and I didn't expect you to be hands-free..."

Song Mengsheng looked as if remembering, raised his hand and scratched his head, and suddenly said sharply: "You said this! I was very busy that day, so I turned on the speakerphone. But it's been so long, you just apologized to me ?”

Zhang Han never expected that Song Mengsheng, who used to be around him in the past, would blame him. He was obviously surprised, and his tone was a little displeased: "Isn't the situation special at that time? If I didn't contact you, you wouldn't even contact me..."

Song Mengsheng lowered her head pretending to be wronged, and said in a low voice dissatisfied: "But I didn't contact you, and you haven't contacted me for a while, but I heard that you are often with your ex-girlfriend..."

In fact, she didn't pay attention to these two people at all.

But Zhang Han was told something was on his mind, and his expression was a little unnatural, and he denied it awkwardly: "Who are you listening to nonsense? Apart from discussing some work with Zhao Mengmeng, I have no contact at all in private..."

Song Mengsheng took a deep breath and smiled softly, "I remember you told me that you would never have any contact with her again."

Zhang Han became anxious all of a sudden: "Both parties have jobs, so there must be contact! What's more, Mengmeng also lends money to invest, look at you! Don't say it's 100 million, I don't even have a penny see!"

"This cute call is quite kind." Song Mengsheng lowered his head, pretended to be bored and looked at the ground, quietly picked up the phone in his hand, wondering if he should continue recording.

It's kind of boring when you think about it.

Zhang Han immediately shook his head and explained: "Don't pay too much attention to it, I just said it casually, I'm a bit used to it, and my heart is always with you. I came to you this time, one is to apologize to you solemnly, and the other is One is that you do me another favor, don't worry, it's not borrowing money."

Song Mengsheng raised his head amusedly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "What do you want me to help you with?"

Besides cooperation and money, what else does this scumbag want to get from himself?
Could it be jewelry?

Zhang Han's tone paused, and his voice lowered a little: "I have contacted your father several times recently, your father intends to invest in my project, but he is considering it, please help me persuade Him."

"What? You went to find my dad?" Song Mengsheng looked calm, but his brain buzzed and went blank.

Zhang Han has not contacted her for a long time.

She didn't pay attention to him, and even got in touch with Song's father in private.

He is really the protagonist in the book, a little bit capable!

 We can't let him really cooperate with Father Song, otherwise it will be the beginning of another tragedy!
If Song's father goes bankrupt, it will be really bad!

Zhang Han smiled triumphantly.

"I, I thought you could introduce your father to me, but you refused to help, so I had to find someone else. It happened that my friend cooperated with your father, and I also had a few meals together , isn't there a chance to talk about cooperation?"

"Aren't I busy with work...Brother Han, I will understand if you spoil me so much and be considerate, right?" Song Mengsheng found that he had really learned the "White Lotus System" from Peng Ran. It's not bad to come out and beat others.

Zhang Han was simmering with anger, wanted to be angry but couldn't, so he could only pretend to care about Song Mengsheng: "Yeah, I know you are very busy, so I don't want to bother you. But I have almost talked with your father. It's time for the three of us to have dinner together, I invite you."

"It's okay." Song Mengsheng thought for a while, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned.

Zhang Han felt that something was wrong, and he could not help observing closely: "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

"No, no, I was thinking about something delicious to eat..." Song Mengsheng suppressed his preoccupation, raised his eyes and smiled brightly.

Zhang Han gently reached out and touched Song Mengsheng's head, then quickly withdrew his hand, as if a little disgusted: "You can eat whatever you want, and pick whatever you want. Since you agreed, I'll go first. You have to come up with a plan for your father."

"Okay, then you go slowly, remember to contact me at any time if you have anything to do, so I can go home and discuss it with my dad." Song Mengsheng smiled slightly, deliberately putting a long line to catch big fish.

When Zhang Han left, she immediately called Father Song.

In the front, I greeted some people first, and then directly brought the topic to the point.

"Dad, you can't cooperate with Zhang Han. He is more calculating. We are definitely not on the same side as him."

Father Song was very surprised when he heard these words: "Why do you suddenly say that about him? Last time I heard that you don't like him, I didn't expect it to be true."

"You should believe me! I really don't like it anymore! I also told you seriously that he has a problem with his character and doesn't really want to cooperate with us. He is just short of money for the project and needs to find Get someone to help you get the money."

Song Mengsheng looked at the colleagues coming and going in the studio, turned back to the office with his mobile phone, and deliberately lowered his voice.

Father Song hesitated and said, "But I've seen his plan, and it's really good. It looks like he has a business mind."

"His family is also in business. It's normal to have a business mind, but his intentions are not right. It is because I discovered this and considered the previous relationship that I wanted to find a suitable reason to sever ties with him." Song Mengsheng was anxious. walking up and down the office.

I prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that Father Song would not agree to Zhang Han in the end, otherwise things would be really difficult.

Father Song was still hesitating, and explained with a soft sigh: "Let me think about it again. The company's high-level meeting has unanimously decided to cooperate. It is not easy for me to go back and forth. The profit point is really good."

"If you need a large-scale cooperation, at worst, I'll discuss it with Lu Boshen, but don't agree to him... It's not a matter of money..." Song Mengsheng's tone was a little serious.

But Song's father really couldn't tell, so he could only say euphemistically: "Mengsheng, I will consider your suggestion. But doing business in the mall has certain risks, and I also want to earn some money , let the company run better, so I will think about it again, and you don't have to worry about it."

With a tired expression, he raised his hand and rubbed his face, feeling really entangled in his heart.

In the past two years, Song Mengsheng acted as a demon, and appeared in negative gossip news time and time again. The partners he recruited were all scared away one after another, saying that they were worried that there would be some negative problems in the cooperation.

As a result, the company's economy is gradually declining...

He wasn't complaining about Song Mengsheng, he just thought about the fault of his son for not teaching his father, not to mention that his daughter's happiness and happiness are the most important things, so these are not problems.

But now, I have to consider the operation of the company, as well as the salaries and bonuses of the employees, and I can't continue to be willful forever.

Song Mengsheng didn't consider this either, after hanging up the phone, he could only roll his eyes silently in his heart.

Zhang Han has already been exposed to the news of plotting everyone, and now he came to seek cooperation with them. The purpose of using it is really obvious. Song's father is also a big business person, so it shouldn't be obvious...

Song Mengsheng was at a loss after much deliberation, and struggled to find a time to have a good talk with Song's father in person.

But it so happened that at this time, her brother Lin Weichu found Sun Goddess again.

"Mengsheng, I took a look at your first draft of the design. I like the style of the necklace very much. I really didn't expect that the ancient architectural elements that grandma likes will be designed by you into a beautiful pendant." Lin Weichu entered When he arrived at the studio, he praised Song Mengsheng a lot.

Song Mengsheng smiled modestly, reached out to look through the documents on the bookshelf, found the paper manuscript she designed for Lin Weichu, and spread it out in front of the two of them.

"This is a private high-end customization. Of course, it depends on the preferences of the guests. Doesn't grandma still like small bridges and flowing water? The necklace can abandon the traditional style and add a unique element in the middle, but the cost will increase a little. The next time you came, I just happened to ask for your opinion."

"You can send me a manuscript, and I'll give you an answer. I came to you to talk about the color. The place in the middle doesn't have to be platinum and silver. Let's see if it can be made into purple or other colors. .Grandma said the color was a little lighter."

Lin Weichu sat opposite Song Mengsheng, pointing at the design drawings.

Song Mengsheng took advantage of the situation to look over, and said thoughtfully: "It's also possible, but in this way, the materials may change."

Lin Weichu followed suit and nodded: "I know, I have seen some very fashionable jewelry on the market, and there are very few such bright colors, and they are basically the processed appearance of the jewelry itself. It is true that my grandma is picky. , you should also take care of yourself."

"It's not that grandma is picky, but she has unique insights into her own fashion. I admire such a person very much." Song Mengsheng smiled slightly, picked up a drawing pencil, and slightly modified the design drawings.

Lin Weichu quietly watched Song Mengsheng concentrate on his work, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he spoke softly.

"It's also because we haven't been in touch for so many years. Maybe you have forgotten a lot of things. I don't know if you still remember my little sister? She is as beautiful and cute as you, and you have played with her before. The two of you Personalities are very similar."

Song Mengsheng raised his head casually while drawing something on the blueprint.

"Really? Then she must be a very good little girl... If it's convenient for you, please greet her for me. If there is a chance for us to meet up, please help us recall the things we did when we were young. I really seem to have lost my memory. I forgot a lot of things when I was young..."