After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

The man glanced at him and ignored him.

Xu Yilin didn't mind either, sitting on the high chair, picked up the wine glass in his hand and touched Song Qian's wine glass on the table. He really didn't expect to meet Song Qian when he went out to drink in the middle of the night.

And looking at him alone, he looks a bit depressed.

This kind of Song Qian was very novel, but he looked in a good mood for no reason.

"It seems that Sangsang really rejects you, how pitiful."

Song Qian raised his eyes, glanced at him coldly, took the wine glass in his hand, just shook it lightly, and refused to drink.

"Compared to me, it's a great sense of accomplishment."

Xu Yilin was not familiar with Song Qian, but because of Qin Sang, he knew a lot about him, but he was really curious, why Qin Sang pursued him desperately before, and he didn't even look at him, but now he Hurry up, even if people don't even answer the phone.

"This is all the retribution for your indifference to her before." He pursed his lips lightly, and a playful smile floated on his lips, "Now that so many people are chasing her, you are unwilling, right? ?”

Song Qian sneered, narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and felt that what Xu Yilin said was right, but not quite right.

But so many men surrounded Qin Sang, which really made him very unhappy.

"However, Sangsang currently has no idea about this at all, so you still have a chance."

Xu Yilin stood up, kindly reminding him.

Song Qian took his voice, "Since this is the case, you can save your energy."

Xu Yilin, who was planning to leave, suddenly stopped, looked back at Song Qian, and snorted with a smile, "Do you still think I approached Qin Sang on purpose?"

Song Qian didn't look at him, but stared at the wine glass in his hand, "I don't think the Xu family has artistic blood, at least in your generation, there shouldn't be."

"Then you are really wrong."

Xu Yilin put the wine glass on the table, and looked at Song Qian coldly, "I admit that I did have ulterior motives when I approached her at first, but there was absolutely no malice in it. On the contrary, if you really like Sangsang, don't be half-hearted. You want both of the Qin family sisters, so you can't be too greedy."

Song Qian frowned, his expression was cold, "What do you mean?"

"Why Qin Yue divorced me, you know best."

After leaving these words, Xu Yilin turned around and left.

He has done his utmost to be benevolent, and the next step depends on Song Qian's own good fortune.

Qin Yue...

Song Qian pursed the corners of his lips, and the depths in his eyes gradually darkened.

It seems that it is really difficult to make Qin Sang change his mind.

Qin Yue's heart was depressed. She had been with Song Qian for more than half a month, but the number of times she could see him was only a handful. Because of her position, it was not even as convenient as seeing him before.

"Assistant Xiao, President Song is still here?"

Qin Yue stood outside the president's office, staring straight at the frosted glass door, as if trying to see through it.

Xiao Li shrugged helplessly, "No."

How could he not know Miss Qin Er's thoughts on Mr. Song, every day there are various excuses to go to the president's office, and he stopped him twenty or thirty times, but Qin Yue let him every time Some couldn't bear it, and I always couldn't bear to break the heart of such a beautiful girl.

The refusal this time made Xiao Li feel guilty again.

Qin Yue lowered her head in disappointment, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was suppressing her sorrow, her voice was soft and soft, like the spring breeze in March, blowing itchy.

"Well, I'm really worried about A-gan's health. He works so hard every day, but unfortunately I can't help you..."

Xiao Li quickly waved his hands, "No, no, Miss Qin has done a good job, and it's thanks to Miss Qin that the secretary's office is in order."

Qin Yue's eyes lit up, like the gentle moonlight, "Really? That's good, as long as I can help you, the rest... I have nothing else to ask for."

Xiao Li couldn't bear it any longer, "Miss Qin, don't wait any longer, I'll tell you when the president comes later."

Qin Yue smiled softly, "Thank you."

When he turned to leave again, there was no smile on his face.

If Song Qian couldn't be seen, all her plays would be for nothing.

Every time Xiao Li rejected Qin Yue, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he wanted to slap himself. How could he bear to make such a cute girl sad? At the same time, he also felt that his president had no heart. Why would he put on such a beautiful white moonlight? , insisted on chasing the rose with thorns.

It was almost noon when Qin Yue received Xiao Li's text message, and immediately took out the cosmetics in her bag and began to touch up her makeup.

While putting on lipstick, the female colleague next to her couldn't help gossiping, "Yueyue, you look so good-looking, are you going to meet your boyfriend?"

"What nonsense, isn't our president the one who likes Yueyue? I heard that our president is infatuated. He has liked the second miss of the Qin family since he was a child."

Qin Yue smiled without saying a word, and silently accepted all the compliments.

After she left, a female colleague sneered coldly, "Looking at her like that, those who didn't know would think that she is the wife of the president of the Song family now, and the fiancee of our president is the authentic daughter of the richest man, how can she be like her? After being kicked out, he shamelessly stayed by the president's side."

As soon as these words came out, the few people who complimented Qin Yue just now fell silent.

Indeed, now who doesn't know Mr. Song's fiancée is the real richest man's daughter, not Qin Yue.

After Qin Yue stood at the door and took care of her makeup and hair, she knocked lightly on the door, feeling inexplicably nervous.

"Enter."

She walked in and saw a pile of documents on Song Qian's desk, and he was rubbing the center of his brow with one hand, looking very distressed.

"Agan, are you too tired? It's already noon, why don't we go out for a meal?"

Hearing that it was not Xiao Li's voice, Song Qian raised his eyes and looked over. When he saw Qin Yue, his expression paused, "Why are you here?"

When Qin Yue heard this, she felt as if she had been stabbed by a knife, but her face still looked gentle, "If I don't come, you don't even think about eating."

"I'm not hungry."

After Song Qian finished speaking, he continued to lower his head and deal with the work.

Seeing this, Qin Yue didn't rush him, but just sat on the sofa beside her, took out her mobile phone and searched for nearby restaurants.

—— "Why Qin Yue divorced me, you know best in your heart."

The words Xu Yilin said suddenly flashed in Song Qian's mind, he suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Qin Yue who was on the sofa again, with a slight sense of inquiry in his eyes.

"Qin Yue, are you still used to working here?"

Qin Yue didn't expect that he had stayed here for half a month. Song Qian suddenly remembered to ask this, and was delighted, "It's good, I like it here, it feels familiar to me."

"Our branch in Xuzhou is going to open a new marketing department. I think it's very suitable for you to go there and practice."

Qin Yue's heart that was still happy just now sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Agan, are you... wanting to transfer me away?"