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"You've got the information." Song Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Qingge. He smelled an unusual smell in the air.

Su Qingge nodded. It seemed that Song Lan didn't know about Huang Shanshan's relationship with her, otherwise she wouldn't be so relieved to let her go to the HR manager.

"Your goal has been achieved." Song Lan looked at Su Qingge with no emotion in her voice.

Song Lan no longer wanted to continue performing with Su Qingge, so she might as well tear her face apart.

Su Qingge didn't care too much about Song Lan's abnormal behavior, and it was completely within her expectation that Song Lan would behave like this now.

At this time, Song Lan's face was slightly tired, and there was a slight bruise under his eyes.

If it were in the past, Song Lan would definitely not allow herself to have fine lines on this well-maintained face.

But now, dealing with the affairs of Su's enterprise has made Song Lan feel exhausted.

"I'll sit here for a while, Director Song has no objection?" Su Qingge asked with a smile.

When Song Lan heard this, her teeth itch with anger.

"This is my office." Song Lan tried her best to sound calm as she narrated.

Su Qingge curled her lips into a smile, not saying yes or no.

Even though this is Song Lan's office, he far exceeds the specifications that a company director's office should have.

Su Qingge still remembers that in Ji's Group, Director He, who has a similar position to Song Lan, does not have his own independent office, which is suitable for all employees to be in the public office area outside.

But Song Lan can have an independent office, which is not even smaller than the chairman's office.

After Su's father passed away, Su Qingge left Su's company very quickly, and had never seen those few managers, presidents, and directors who were ineffective after the company's major change.

But without thinking about it, in such an office building, it is impossible to have many offices of the same size as this one at the same time.

Therefore, the offices of the company's president and directors are not even as good as Song Lan's office.

"Can't I be here?" Su Qingge asked with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Su Qingge got up from the sofa and walked around the office.

"It's really big here." Su Qingge said with a smile, looking at Song Lan.

"How do I remember that this used to be my dad's office?" Su Qingge said verbatim, "My dad seems to have been the chairman here before."

Su Qingge didn't intend to show Song Lan any favors at all.

After all, Su Qingge knows, don't look at Song Lan doing her best for Su's enterprise on the surface.

But in fact, Song Lan is not for Su's enterprise, but for his own interests.

"Okay, you are here, I'll go out." Song Lan took a deep breath and got up from her seat.

At this time, Song Lan still had to prepare for the shareholders' meeting in the afternoon, and she needed a quiet environment to work.

But if Su Qingge was around, Song Lan wouldn't care about her work at all, and she even felt very upset when she saw Su Qingge.

Su Qingge looked at Song Lan's leaving back, and the crisp sound of the high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor in front of her ear, which gradually became smaller.

Finally, the sound of the office door closing.

Song Lan actually left?
Song Lan is also big-hearted, and she is not afraid of what she will do in the office.

Su Qingge shook her head helplessly, she didn't want to do anything in Song Lan's office either.

It's just because there is still some time before the shareholders' meeting is held in the afternoon, and she wants to find a place to go.

Su Qingge stared at the door of the office, not knowing whether it was her illusion or what, Su Qingge always felt that Song Lan seemed to have changed.

Now Song Lan has become too restless, completely different from the Song Lan who was strategizing in the past.

If it was Song Lan in the past, she would have greeted her with a smile. It seemed that she had no offensive power, but in fact there was a knife hidden in the smile.

But now Song Lan seems to have become a lot more tired, maybe because she got what she wanted and lost the goal of struggle?

Su Qingge shook her head helplessly, it was the first time Su Qingge met someone who let others stay in her office, and Song Lan was the first.

She sat down by the sofa.

After Song Lan moved into this office, she slightly redecorated it, which was different from the previous style of Su's father's office.

Maybe Su's father's office is more luxurious. Song Lan moved a lot of things and added a little more.

But the overall style of this office is not lacking in boldness.

If a person walked into this office, his first instinct would be that the owner of this office would be a man, enough to show Song Lan's ambition.

Su Qingge didn't do anything in this office, she just sat on the sofa and took a brief rest.

After all, the general meeting of shareholders to be held in the afternoon is also a waste of energy for Su Qingge.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was almost noon in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Song Lan never came back to the office.

Su Qingge couldn't help smiling, she had already imagined that the office area outside would be blown up.

She walked into Song Lan's office, after all, many people saw it with their own eyes.

Not long after, Song Lan came out of the office, but she didn't leave the office.

The employees must be very confused. After all, after Song Lan became the master, the relationship with her was very stiff, and the old employees knew this.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Su Qingge looked up at the door of the office, only to see that it was Song Lan who had returned.

Song Lan saw it. Su Qingge, who was sitting on the sofa, just pursed her lips and didn't speak.

It seemed that Song Lan was doing her best to restrain her anger.

"You're back." Su Qingge said with a smile, and she rarely saw Song Lan deflated like today.

Song Lanren didn't say anything, just went to the cabinet and took out the lunch box.

Su's enterprise is not as rich and powerful as Ji's group, and does not have its own staff restaurant.

And the level of the companies in this office building is similar to that of Su's enterprise, so there is no staff restaurant in the entire office building.

This feeds a lot of small restaurants next to office buildings.

When Su Qingge used to work here, she usually ate lunch at noon, brought from home, and prepared in advance.

Colleagues usually order takeaway, or eat bento made by themselves.

"I'm going to lock the door." Song Lan looked at Su Qingge, gritted her teeth and said.

Su Qingge smiled and got up from the sofa.

If it wasn't for her stomach growling, Su Qingge could have stayed in the office for a day.