The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao recently developed several new pastries, and came to Boer with a food box in high spirits.

Lin Xi knew that she was coming to Boer, so he chatted with her for a long time.

Lin Xi also mentioned that other employees in the marketing department used to beat their chests every day, annoyed that they didn't try to curry favor with Ling Zhaozhao when Ling Zhaozhao was working.

Ling Zhaozhao just smiled when he heard the news.

She remembered that when she resigned, there were many people who could not get used to her and ridiculed her.

But now the time has passed, and she doesn't want to pursue this kind of shit.

After chatting with Lin Xi, Ling Zhaozhao guessed that Song Mingzhe was about to end the meeting, so he quickly took the exclusive elevator to the top floor.

Rong Yuan was standing at the door of the office, seeing Ling Zhaozhao, his eyes lit up.

"Ma'am is here, Mr. Song is working inside."

Ling Zhaozhao nodded, and handed Rong Yuan another pastry.

"I made this, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Rong Yuan took the pastry from Ling Zhaozhao's hand, feeling warm in his heart.

Every time Ling Zhaozhao came to deliver food to Song Mingzhe, he always had a portion.

So every time there were rumors about Ling Zhaozhao, he would rush ahead faster than Song Mingzhe.

Escorting Mr. Song and Mrs. Song has become his professional philosophy.

Rong Yuan tactfully opened the door for Ling Zhaozhao, motioning for Ling Zhaozhao to go in.

Ling Zhaozhao was carrying the food box, and when he saw Song Mingzhe who was sitting at the table signing, his lips curled up.

"How did you come?"

Song Mingzhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw Ling Zhaozhao.

"You don't allow me to meddle in the affairs of the company. Mom is watching over the wedding, and I have nothing to do, so I have to pester you."

Ling Zhaozhao put the food box on Song Mingzhe's table and blinked.

"Brother won't mind~"

Ling Zhaozhao smiled slyly, with a trace of teasing in his eyes.

Song Mingzhe couldn't help being a little funny when he heard Ling Zhaozhao's strange tone.

"When did I ever blame you?"

On the contrary, he hoped to be able to tie Ling Zhaozhao by his side every day.

The reason why he didn't want Ling Zhaozhao to run this way was because he was too busy.

"Next time you want to come over, I'll ask Rong Yuan to pick you up."

Song Mingzhe took a look at the messy documents on the table, and tidied them up briefly. Afraid that Ling Zhaozhao's beautiful food box would be contaminated by something on the table, he casually grabbed something next to his hand to cushion it.

Ling Zhaozhao saw that the thing was beautifully made, and it didn't look like it was going to be discarded, so he quickly took a piece of white paper next to it as a pad, and curiously picked up the thing that looked like a card.

After getting it, Ling Zhaozhao realized that it was an invitation letter.

And it was an invitation letter sent by Chi Jiaxu.

The general idea is that he will use his newly bought villa as the venue for the banquet in three days, and invite prominent figures in the business world to bring their families to attend.

Ling Zhaozhao had also heard some general information about the Chi family from Song Mingzhe, so he had no doubts about Chi Jiaxu's ability to spend a lot of money when he first arrived here.

It's just that he did this when he first arrived, isn't it too high-profile?

Song Mingzhe watched Ling Zhaozhao fascinated, and took the invitation letter from her hand.

"This is a Hongmen banquet, and I'm planning to refuse it."

The purpose of Chi Jiaxu holding this banquet is nothing more than revenge for Song Mingzhe's robbing of the Chi family's gold mine last time.

There are many people attached to the Song family, and Chi Jiaxu held this banquet in order to snatch people away from the Song family.

By the way, let's give Song Mingzhe another blow, to show off the financial strength and courage of his Chi family.

But Song Mingzhe didn't want to spoil him, thinking that this banquet was really boring.

One is that whether he attends or not, the status of the Song family will still stand, and the other is that with this time, he might as well sleep with his wife in his arms.

It's better to let him work overtime for a week than to socialize with that group of people for one night.

Ling Zhaozhao remembered what Bai Mengyue said when he found her not long ago, and raised his eyes to Song Mingzhe.

"What if Bai Mengyue will also attend? This is the best time for us to communicate with her."

The last time Bai Mengyue looked in the dressing room, Ling Zhaozhao could tell that Bai Mengyue had an unusual relationship with the Chi family.

In addition, she observed Bai Mengyue's location for a few days, and found that the address Bai Mengyue gave her was completely consistent.

It's just that there seemed to be someone watching around Bai Mengyue's residence, and the people on Ling Zhaozhao's side should not act rashly.

Song Mingzhe heard Ling Zhaozhao talk about this matter, but he felt that it was not worth spending so much trouble for Bai Mengyue.

"Even without Bai Mengyue, I can bring down the Chi and Wang families."

Song Mingzhe said with serious eyes.

He didn't really want to attack the Chi family, because the strength of the Chi family was there, and it would not be of any benefit to fight hard.

But to put it bluntly, the Chi family and the Wang family are just a relationship of interest. As long as the Wang family is useless, the Chi family will 100% abandon them.

It just takes time.

He still needs to move chess step by step and collect the net.

"Of course you can, but then we don't have an advantage."

Ling Zhaozhao knew very well what Song Mingzhe was thinking, so he said it tactfully.

She knew Song Mingzhe's strength, and it was only a matter of time before the Chi family and Wang family could be annexed, but she didn't want Song Mingzhe to be so tired.

Now Bai Mengyue's path is their only shortcut.

As long as they can cooperate with Bai Mengyue, then everything can be resolved as quickly as possible.

Hearing this, Song Mingzhe couldn't help but take a look at Ling Zhaozhao's undisturbed belly.

In all fairness, since Ling Zhaozhao became pregnant, he has accelerated the process of many things.

But it was far from enough, he still felt slow.

He knew very well what the members of the Wang family would do when they were cornered, so he was always cautious.

But if you continue to be cautious like this, you don't know when it will be the end.

"If you think this method is feasible, then go, but you can't leave my sight that day."

Song Mingzhe let go, as a concession.

In front of Ling Zhaozhao, he was always used to subconsciously satisfying her and accommodating her.

Ling Zhaozhao could go to the banquet with him, but he had to ensure Ling Zhaozhao's safety.

When Ling Zhaozhao heard that Song Mingzhe agreed, his eyes lit up, and then he took out a piece of pastry from the food box and handed it to a piece of cake.

"You are so obedient, I will reward you with a piece of loving pastry."

Ling Zhaozhao looked like coaxing a child, with crooked eyebrows.

Song Mingzhe took a mouthful of the pastry, feeling that Ling Zhaozhao's cooking skills had improved a lot, nodded, his mouth was a little vague, and he touched Ling Zhaozhao's stomach by the way.

"Listen to your wife and make a fortune."

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Song Mingzhe to say such words, and his behavior was as if he was giving prenatal education, the smile on his mouth became more and more obvious.

She glanced at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and suddenly felt that the weather today was particularly good.