The president's pet daughter

They picked a seat by the window and sat down, and the boss lit a charcoal fire for them.

The food came out quickly too.

The meat sizzled on the grill, and the aroma lingered in Ling Zhaozhao's nostrils, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath because of the beauty.

In front of the delicious food, all troubles disappeared immediately.

"Hey, little Song Zi, maybe I won't be able to see a beautiful woman like me in Boer in the future."

Ling Zhaozhao propped his chin with his hands, pretending to be relaxed.

Song Mingzhe was roasting Ling Zhaozhao's favorite beef, and he couldn't help but pause when he heard that.

"why?"

Is she going to resign?

"I messed up a big project today. Even if I was right, it still brought a lot of losses to the department. Instead of me being fired, I might as well resign myself."

Ling Zhaozhao parted her hair, the lazy curls outlined her smooth face.

She knew the consequences of what she did, but she didn't regret it.

She will definitely let some people pay the price that some people should pay, but she will not avoid the things she should bear.

"You don't need to go, it's not your fault"

Song Mingzhe picked up a piece of grilled meat for Ling Zhaozhao, and his lowered eyes lost his expression.

With him around, she won't be wronged in the slightest.

"You don't need to comfort me. After all, you are also a worker, and you don't need to worry about me on this matter. I don't want to stay in this place anymore."

"My hard work is not worth mentioning in their eyes. They only think that I am a good-looking vase."

Ling Zhaozhao touched his nose.

"This sounds quite narcissistic, haha, but there is no way, it is the truth."

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when she thought that the documents she had worked so hard for were not worthy of being opened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to say this at first, but when I saw you, I couldn't help but want to talk about it, so just listen to it."

Ling Zhaozhao sighed.

She really didn't want her bad mood to affect Song Mingzhe, this was not her intention.

Song Mingzhe's heart skipped a beat.

She is willing to say this to herself, which has proved that she regards herself as her most reliable person.

It felt good to be trusted by her.

Song Mingzhe smiled and gave her another piece of meat.

"Then are you willing to leave the place with me?"

His deep and magnetic voice came out from his thin lips, full of temptation.

Ling Zhaozhao paused when he stuffed meat into his mouth.

Of course she didn't want to.

She didn't want to go home and be a canary only protected by her family, and she didn't want to lose the opportunity to meet Song Mingzhe at any time.

She is very Buddhist, and has never had any big ambitions. She always wants to go with the situation, but she has always known in her heart what she wants.

"unwilling."

Ling Zhaozhao murmured, his mouth puffed up like a cute little hamster.

"You are right. The person who should leave should be that kind of rotten person. Even if I want to leave, I have to vent my anger."

Ling Zhaozhao said vaguely, the gloom in his heart was swept away.

"Then you just trust me."

Song Mingzhe looked into her eyes and said seriously.

He will not deny all the efforts she has made, nor will he let her be half wronged.

She can be herself.

Ling Zhaozhao knew that Song Mingzhe's eyes had always been good-looking, but now it seemed that his eyes were not only good-looking, they were simply bewitching.

At least when she met his eyes, she only wanted to disarm and surrender.

He is so nice.

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help sighing in his heart.

So good that she fell in love again and again.

Inside the Presidential Suite.

Song Mingzhe sat on the sofa, flipping through the thick materials and documents.

This is what Rong Yuan brought back from the box.

After Ma Jun and Cai Minghui left, Ling Zhaozhao threw those scattered documents in the box.

Rong Yuan took it back before the cleaning staff cleaned it up.

These project materials have been carefully sorted out by Ling Zhaozhao, and some places that need special explanation are also marked.

Song Mingzhe looked at the graceful font, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He knew that once she got serious, what she did would be perfect.

But when he thought of Ling Zhaozhao's painstaking efforts being discarded at will, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"President Song, Ma Jun brought it."

Rong Yuan brought the tied-up Ma Jun in front of Song Mingzhe.

Rong Yuan was already tall, and carrying Ma Jun was like carrying a small chicken.

Ma Jun knelt on the ground, without even raising his eyes, he could feel the oppressive aura of the superior opposite, and he couldn't help sweating coldly.

He didn't know who the man in front of him was, but he had met Rong Yuan once by chance, and knew that Rong Yuan was the personal secretary of the president.

Since he called the man in front of him Mr. Song, there was no doubt that he was that mysterious parachuted president of Boer, who was completely invisible.

"President Song, is there some misunderstanding between us? Did you arrest the wrong person?"

Ma Jun said timidly.

He had never met Song Mingzhe, let alone offended this cruel and ruthless president.

So he subconsciously thought that there was some misunderstanding.

Could it be that the project talk on Xueyuan's side collapsed and reached the ears of the president, so the president arrested him and brought him up for questioning?

After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.

Ma Jun thought quickly in his mind, and pretended to be innocent.

"Mr. Song, it's not my fault that Xueyuan's project collapsed. It's Ling Zhaozhao. She didn't know what to do and offended Mr. Cai. That's why this project can't go on. If you want me to say that someone like Ling Zhaozhao casually damages the company's interests." , In the eyes of undisciplined employees, they should be punished properly."

"I will definitely communicate with the manager when I go back, and then sweep this black sheep out of the marketing department."

Rong Yuan at the side heard Ma Jun's words, and couldn't help casting a pitiful look at him.

Originally, Ma Jun might still have a way to survive if he didn't speak, but who knew that he actually poured all the dirty water on Ling Zhaozhao. Isn't this a proper way to kill himself?

He has been with Song Mingzhe for so long, so he is naturally aware of Ling Zhaozhao's weight in his CEO's heart.

Some people are going to be in bad luck.

"Oh yes, she has to pay for the company's losses, until she loses everything!"

Ma Jun said loudly.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Rong Yuan looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

This Ma Jun is really hopeless.

Song Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes burst out with coldness, he stared at Ma Jun, and let out a chuckle.

"Who gave you the guts to discredit her, huh?"

How dare he come and pour dirty water on his woman in front of him?