After wearing the interstellar, His Majesty is so handsome

Chapter 27 Song Qinglin

Is it the Song family she thinks?

She directly took out the document with the Song Group printed on it, and looked at it carefully.

She frowned for a while, and then relaxed it for a while, as if she saw something unsatisfactory in it.

In the end, she sighed softly, called up the senior executive sitting on the sofa beside her, and said with light lips, "Have you seen these?"

Seeing the boss's question, the executive raised his heart and said, "Some have seen it, and some haven't had time to read it yet."

"Then what do you think of this one?" She picked up the document in her hand and leaned over to show him.

When the executive saw that it belonged to the Song family, he broke out in a nervous sweat: "This one is pretty good, and I plan to work directly with them."

"Really? Tell me what you think." Song Jinsheng glanced at the executive and said slowly.

Instantly, the executive felt that the surrounding temperature continued to drop by several degrees. He shuddered all over and forced a smile on his face: "This planning by the Song Group is innovative, and the only thing involved is the right to use the characters. Very clear…”

The executive spoke incoherently and almost couldn't continue.

Although Song Jinsheng still had that flat look, waiting for the executive to continue, the executive suddenly felt that the atmosphere had dropped several degrees.

"Don't let me see such a thing in the future. Also, there are some points in Song's plan that are too different from our direction. Tell them, if they want to cooperate with our group, let them change those points. change."

Executive: Still so fierce and merciless, didn't I hear that the Song family belongs to your parents?

Also, although the boss's words were harsh, it seemed that he wanted to give Song a chance.

When the people under him were negotiating with Song, he didn't pay attention to it. The people under him came back and told him that this project was not in line with the company's theme, and the underling also said that she saw a very good company. He also thought it was good, but later he heard the rumor that the Song family had some relationship with the boss, and after inquiring, he found out that they belonged to the same family.

At that time, he regretted sending away the people sent by the Song Group.When he was worried about how to remedy it, the Song family sent another person over.

He immediately went to receive him excitedly.Soon the negotiation was successful, and the Song family also sent over the project planner, and the only thing left was to sign a contract.

It's just that he didn't expect to be happy for a few minutes, and met the boss as soon as he came up.

The boss seemed dissatisfied with his approach, but in the end he was ready to cooperate with Song.

"Okay, boss, I'll contact them right away."

"Ah."

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After watching Song Jinsheng leave, Na Lanling went straight into the kitchen and started cooking.

It was not easy for Qing Lin to come back today. She had to cook a sumptuous dinner herself, so that he could feel the maternal love that he hadn't experienced in half a year.

There are not many dishes in StarCraft, but Na Lanling can make a variety of dishes from one dish.

This also caused Song Qinghui and Song Qinglin to never eat outside restaurants since they were young.

And even if Na Lanling is the most tired from cooking all day, there are aunts and robots who specialize in cooking at home.

It's just that Na Lanling has been fond of studying food since she was a child, and her family also supports her.

After marrying into the Song family, the head of the Song family also liked to eat the food she cooked, so she cooked it once in a while.

She mainly wanted to research something similar to Blue Star Seasoning.All the flavors are prepared by myself, and then added to the food, it is even more delicious than the proprietary restaurants outside.

She picked some good-looking vegetables, put them in the vacuum vegetable washing box, took them down in three seconds, and put them in the vegetable cutter.

As for the cooking part, Na Lanling did it herself.

Put the chopped vegetables on the counter, then add the sticky liquid you made yourself, and finally add the chopped vegetables.

After a while, a strong aroma came out of the kitchen.

When Song Qinglin just came back, he smelled the smell of rice in the room, and his stomach growled.

"Mom, I'm back." Qing Lin just arrived in the middle hall, took off his black coat and put it casually on the back of the sofa in the middle.

Then he sat lazily on the sofa and said loudly to the people in the kitchen: "What is the meal today? It's so delicious. I haven't eaten the meal made by my mother for a long time."

Na Lanling heard her son come back from the kitchen, immediately put down the dishes she just finished, and walked out.

"Qing Lin is finally back. Mom hasn't seen you for more than half a year, but she has lost a lot of weight." She looked at her son carefully, with distressed eyes.

"No, we usually train most of the time, and our bodies are much stronger. Look, my muscles." As he spoke, he opened his sleeves and showed Na Lanling the muscles on his arms.

"It's indeed a lot stronger. Thinking of the white and tender little dumpling before, it has become so big in a blink of an eye. Hmm...it's a lot darker."

"Mom, why are you mentioning that I'm black again? I was exposed to the sun at school." Song Qinglin was unhappy in the suit. He couldn't hear her mother say he was black, but every time she saw her, she said it again.

"Okay, okay, Mom won't say you're black in the future, okay?" At worst, I'll change the adjective later.It's actually pretty good to tease my son every day.

"By the way, Mom, didn't Dad tell me a few days ago that we have added a younger sister, where is it, I'll go and see her." Song Qinglin still remembered why he came back.

"She just left for a while, if you hurry up, you can see her."

"That's a pity, isn't she coming to have dinner with us?"

"Well, she went shopping with her classmates." Na Lanling now felt that her classmates were looking for her to play.

"Oh." Song Qinglin nodded. He had never had any contact with this younger sister, so he was only curious about her, but it was only curiosity. After all, they grew up not together, and it is normal to have no feelings.

Originally, the four members of their small family lived happily together, but one day they suddenly said that he had an extra biological sister, which caught him off guard. He didn't know how to treat her, and he didn't know if this sister was easy to get along with.

And he brought her a gift when he came back this time. He didn't know what his sister liked, so he had to buy something he thought all girls would like before he came back.

I will give it to my sister when I come to see her later, but I didn't expect to be away.

I hope this sister has a better temper. If she is as bad-tempered as Qinghui, he will vomit blood.

When he thought that there would be a younger sister who was better than that stinky younger sister, he was filled with anticipation.

"You sit for a while, your father and your sister will be back in a while, I will cook first." He said and was about to walk into the kitchen.

"Where's Qinghui? Didn't she always leave school early. Why didn't she come back after this meeting?" He asked suspiciously.

"She, she went to a classmate's house. She said she was practicing calligraphy together, and she was going to participate in the calligraphy competition held by their school." Na Lanling shook her clothes, raised her legs and walked towards the kitchen, saying without looking back.

"Hahaha, she is so irritable and participated in the calligraphy competition, I am so laughable." Song Qinglin laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up.

Na Lanling in the kitchen heard her son trembling with laughter in the middle hall, and couldn't help but touch her forehead: "How long has it been since you paid attention to your sister, your sister is not the same temper as before, she has become more gentle now."

"Mom, you are bewitched by her, right? She scolded me a few days ago when we had a smart phone call. You haven't seen her shrew appearance. It's really the same as before." He wanted to expose the smelly sister and let him God scolded him, should!

Let her scold him a few days ago, and when his sister comes back, he will treat her well in front of her and make her mad, hum!
Song Qinghui who was at her classmate's house suddenly sneezed.

"Qinghui, are you okay?" The classmate next to her looked at her and immediately asked with concern.

"It's okay, someone must be thinking about me."

The screen turned and came to the Song residence.

"How can you say that about your sister Qinghui? You must have done something to upset her." Na Lanling gave a cold look at the kitchen door.

"When did I offend her, heh, she just has that temper, she doesn't like me. Also, Mom, I'm your own son, so you can't point at me. Every time you have something, you always turn to Qinghui. He complained aggrievedly, looking at Na Lanling with a pair of beautiful eyes.

As a result, she gave her a blank look.

"Okay, don't look at me with such mean eyes. Let go of that nagging every day, so much resentment that we have done something to you."

"Hey, another child has come to share my mother's love."

"Say it as if I love you very much." As he spoke, he glanced at his son again.

"Isn't it? I just came back and I don't know who pulled me over to see if I lost weight. That distressed look..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Na Lanling: "Have you not watched the video about children after the holiday on Xingwang? The first day the parents cook enthusiastically, but the second day the enthusiasm diminishes. The third day That's enough. I'm just going a little too fast."

(End of this chapter)