The president's pet daughter

Mu Yang shrugged with an innocent face.

"I just said that sister Zhaozhao is a little bit abnormal recently, I just asked them to come and talk to you."

The conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't say anything, he really said this sentence.

He didn't expect that the three brothers of the Ling family could make up so much with just this one sentence.

Song Mingzhe took a deep breath, looked at the eager gazes of the three brothers of the Ling family, and suddenly found it difficult to talk about his own problems.

What did he have to say to sound like he wasn't making a fuss?

In the end, Song Mingzhe spoke out his troubles calmly after a fierce ideological struggle.

After all, those sitting here are not outsiders.

After hearing Song Mingzhe's words, the three brothers of the Ling family fell into a strange silence.

They don't know how to describe their mood at this moment.

Song Mingzhe, with a serious face, was able to seriously ask them such shocking questions as why Ling Zhaozhao didn't take his jealousy.

And he looked at them with curious eyes.

They rushed over in a hurry, and after a long time, it turned out that they came here to be Song Mingzhe's love mentor.

A group of people sat at the table and fell into deep thought, as if they were studying some century-old problem.

It was the eldest brother Ling Zhi who reacted first.

He turned his eyes and landed on Ling Yan.

"Xiao Yan is the most proficient in this kind of thing, it's more appropriate for you to ask him."

Ling Yan, who was named, almost jumped up from his seat.

"What do you mean I'm the most proficient? You can't say this in front of Minmin, or she will definitely misunderstand me."

"And those of you who have been married must have more say than those of us who have never been married. Why don't you say it?"

He can't jump into this pit alone, and he has to drag a few backs for everything he says.

"Bebe doesn't like to be jealous."

Eldest brother Ling Zhi adjusted his glasses, looking rather distressed.

The relationship between him and his sister-in-law Xiao Beibei has always been stable, so Xiao Beibei has no chance of being jealous.

The second elder brother Ling Yuan also nodded and said in a deep voice.

"So does my wife."

With his otaku personality, let alone the opposite sex, he rarely even has contact with the same sex.

Even if Qin Ruhui wanted to be jealous, she couldn't find a chance.

Ling Yan noticed that the conversation had turned around, and everyone's eyes were on her again.

Ling Yan looked at the excited everyone speechlessly.

He scratched his head, and spoke a little embarrassedly.

"Well, it's not difficult to do."

"If you want to make Zhao Zhao jealous, you have to go too far."

"For example, what kind of interaction did you have with that woman in front of Zhao Zhao, what kind of intimate communication, etc. If Zhao Zhao cared about you, he would definitely not be able to bear it."

Song Mingzhe nodded in agreement after hearing Ling Yan's words.

Although Ye Jiaojiao was pestering him that day, his attitude was very clear, and he didn't interact or communicate with Ye Jiaojiao at all, so it's normal for Ling Zhaozhao to have no fluctuations.

Before, even if he didn't have any contact or communication with other women, Ling Zhaozhao would still be a little jealous because of such a trivial matter.

Ling Yan opened up the conversation box, his thoughts spread, and he couldn't stop talking immediately.

"And this woman must be prettier than Zhaozhao or similar to her, so that Zhaozhao will have a sense of crisis. If you find any one at random, Zhaozhao will definitely spot it at a glance."

Ling Yan knew Ling Zhaozhao's temperament very well, so he spoke clearly and logically.

As Ling Yan talked, she felt that everyone's eyes were getting hotter, and she sensed something was wrong.

"You don't want me to find this woman, do you?"

What to do, he not only has to come up with ideas, but also manpower.

The donkeys in the production team are not that tired, are they?

"Good brother, those who are capable will do more work. For the happiness of your brother-in-law, it is more appropriate to entrust this important task to you."

Mu Yang stood opposite Ling Yan, and said with a blessing on his face.

Ling Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that Mu Yang's words were digging a hole for him.

But when he saw Song Mingzhe's eyes, he couldn't help but lose.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I'll take it easy."

It's his fault that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today, and was tricked by a group of people.

……

office.

Ling Zhaozhao was concentrating on her work when she received a message from Song Mingzhe asking her to have lunch in the CEO's office at noon.

Although Ling Zhaozhao knew Song Mingzhe's identity, he didn't want to expose their relationship to everyone.

Office romances should be avoided anyway.

What's more, there are so many levels between them.

So every time Ling Zhaozhao went to the CEO's office to look for Song Mingzhe, he acted sneakily like a thief.

Song Mingzhe specially gave Ling Zhaozhao his elevator card for the convenience of getting on and off the elevator.

Ling Zhaozhao went up to the CEO's office on the top floor as freely as before. When he reached the door, he was surprised to find that the door of the office was not closed tightly.

There was also a timid voice from inside.

"Mr. Song, I don't know if the report I made suits your wishes?"

When Ling Zhaozhao heard this, he thought that Song Mingzhe had work to do and was going to find a hidden place to hide until Song Mingzhe was done.

But the open door seemed to have a huge attraction, which made Ling Zhaozhao unable to move.

It's fine if you can't walk, but she shamelessly put her gaze on the crack of the door.

Song Mingzhe, who was inside, heard the footsteps suddenly stopped outside the door, tightened his hand holding the document slightly, and then said calmly.

"It's done well, but there seems to be something wrong with this place."

He took out the pen in his pocket and circled a number on the document.

When Ling Zhaozhao heard Song Mingzhe's words, he was surprised to find that Song Mingzhe's tone seemed much gentler today.

Seeing that Song Mingzhe specially circled the wrong place for others to see, she was even more surprised.

When did Song Mingzhe become so kind?

Not only gently affirming others, but also pointing out problems and work guidance to them.

Is this still the cold-faced president that everyone in Boer fears?

Only then did Ling Zhaozhao notice what the woman standing in front of Song Mingzhe looked like.

The woman is tall and slender, with long black hair draped over her shoulders softly, with a soft buff.

Dressed in plain and elegant clothes, she looks like a delicate and delicate flower.

It is undeniable that this woman looks really good.

"President Song, I can't see clearly, can you get closer?"

The woman bit her lip and said timidly.

Her eyebrows and eyes were too artificial, and Ling Zhaozhao could tell what she was planning at a glance.

It seems that she is another woman who doesn't know what to do and wants to get closer to Song Mingzhe.

Ling Zhaozhao clicked his tongue, ready to stand at the door and wait for the show.