It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Song Jiahe once again experienced social death.

Many gossipy colleagues from the foundation came over.

"Vice President Duan, when you talk about dating, do you mean what we think?"

"Yes, it means dating and falling in love. Mr. Song is my girlfriend now." Duan Xiaobai admitted openly.

Song Jiahe looked at his sultry expression and calmed down for a moment, as if he saw himself who was once in love.

When she was dating Yu Peng before, she was so excited. She wanted to go with Yu Peng to meet her former seniors and teachers, and she wanted to tell the world.

As a result, Yu Peng was secretive and found different excuses to refuse every time.

In the end, I accidentally met his mother on the road, which prompted me to officially meet my parents.

Otherwise, based on Yu Peng's thoughts, he probably didn't intend for her to see his mother so soon.

At this moment, the two women in the foundation who had ideas about Duan Xiaobai began to act strangely.

"Didn't I hear yesterday that Mr. Song was dating his first love? Has he changed someone so soon?"

"What does it mean to be fast! Mr. Song has a keen eye to recognize heroes! Our Mr. Duan is rich and elegant."

This statement seemed to praise Song Jiahe, but in fact it was a disguised way of saying that she worshiped money.

The two women talked more and more passionately, and Duan Xiaobai admitted generously, his tone still a bit high.

"That's right, I'm still to blame for this! Mr. Song did break up with her ex just yesterday.

As soon as I learned that she had broken up, I took advantage of Mr. Song's drunkenness and tricked her into becoming my girlfriend.

I've been curious about Mr. Song for more than a day or two, and everyone must know that.

In the past, in order to build a team with Mr. Song, I even paid a high price to exchange lottery tickets with others. "

The boy who had previously exchanged lottery tickets with Duan Xiaobai ate his breakfast vaguely and raised his hand: "I will prove this."

Duan Xiaobai nodded towards the boy: "You said, in this case, Mr. Song is drunk again, I have to change myself quickly! If Mr. Song remains free for one more day, I will take more risks. "

The corners of the mouths of the two girls who had previously wanted to talk to Xiao Bai were stiff, and their expressions were dim.

One of the women couldn't help but complain to the other: "To put it bluntly, their circle depends on their family background."

"that is!"

After complaining, the two girls finally found some comfort.

After all, it's not that they're not pretty enough, it's not that they're not good enough, it's just that Mr. Duan's circle looks down on girls from ordinary families like them.

At this moment, Duan Xiaobai looked at the two girls who had just gossiped, and said in a joking tone: "But... don't say this kind of thing anymore, I don't like to hear it.

Just take care of your own one-acre field and three-thirds of it, and don't talk about other people's affairs.

After all, Mr. Song and I are responsible for human resources and assessment. If one day a public vendetta is made, you won't be able to take advantage, right? "

The expressions of the two female employees suddenly changed.

They didn't expect that Duan Shao, who was usually smiling and laughing, said that with a smile, but his eyes were full of cold warning, which made people feel a chill down their spine and a slight discomfort in their heart.

The two of them shut up and went to work.

Song Jiahe felt warm, and seemed to feel that getting along with Duan Xiaobai was not a particularly embarrassing thing.

At this time, Lu Xun and Lin Qingyu also arrived at the foundation.

Lu Xun glanced at the big and small bags of breakfast and smiled: "Honey, it's rare for Xiaobai to treat me to breakfast. Can we add some more?"

Lin Qingyu also wanted to express his blessings to Song Jiahe face to face, so he nodded.

Other employees picked up their things and went to their respective corners to have breakfast.

Lin Qingyu, Lu Xun, Duan Xiaobai, and Song Jiahe were sitting around a glass table.

Duan Xiaobai diligently placed shrimp dumplings, steamed black truffles, siu mai, etc. on the table, and thoughtfully poured morning tea for Song Jiahe.

"Thank you." Song Jiahe felt that he had adjusted, and he could get along with Duan Xiaobai normally, and there was nothing awkward about it.

At this moment, an employee who had never eaten black truffle steamed food shouted, "What is this black mess?"

Song Jiahe choked, then coughed violently.