After being bound by the cute new system, I took the whole place flying

Secretary Li couldn't help but pursed his lips. This was the first time he heard his president be so humble and begging.

I was a little curious for a moment and couldn't help but look up at the woman sitting opposite.

I thought he would look angry, but he didn't.

The woman sitting opposite her looked relaxed and contented, her fingers gently twirling her hair, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her lips.

Comparing the current anxious tone of his president, Secretary Li felt even more confused for his president.

No matter how he looked at her, Miss Xing didn't look as angry as he imagined.

"How dare I punish you? How dare I, a nameless, powerless and weak woman who is the current executive director of the famous Song Group, punish you?"

What he said made Song Zhimo feel very uncomfortable.

"Yaoyao, you always know how to make me sad."

"Mr. Song is putting a high hat on me when he says this. How can I make you sad? You are such a noble and dedicated person. You can even dedicate your own private photos to entertain the public. Think about it, you should You won’t encounter anything particularly sad.”

Secretary Li couldn't sit still. He really felt that his luck had been quite bad recently. Should he take advantage of his vacation to go to the temple to burn a stick of incense and ask for a talisman?

Why is he present every time a horse is caught?

As a qualified part-time worker, he really doesn't want to know so many secrets about his big boss, which will make his journey to work even more difficult.

His whole body began to resist contact with the chair he was sitting on. Secretary Li really wanted to leave. However, his mobile phone was now playing the leading role in the drama. Even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave now.

"Yaoyao, I really know I was wrong. I ordered people to take down those photos this morning..."

"Don't worry about it, Mr. Song. Mr. Song just wants to add some fun to our ordinary lives. I understand Mr. Song's good intentions. These photos are being circulated outside. You, the client, are not in a hurry, so why am I meddling in my own business?"

"Okay, I have other things to do today. Mr. Song has many things to do all day long. It's a great honor for me to be able to waste some time to talk to me. I won't interrupt the rest of my working time. ,goodbye."

After saying that, Si Qing stood up, picked up his handbag, and walked to the front desk.

"Please help me tell your manager that if you have any news, contact me as soon as possible. I'm waiting to sign a contract with him."

The waitress smiled at Si Qing and nodded, then watched Si Qing leave and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

What happened this morning was really thrilling. If this matter were told, a novel would probably be written.

"Hey, Yaoyao, Yaoyao?"

Si Qing left simply, leaving Secretary Li alone and not knowing what to do.

Si Qing dared to hang up Song Zhimo's call, but he didn't dare. This was still his cell phone. If he hung up, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to go back to work today.

"Hey, Mr. Song, Miss Xing has left..."

There was a quiet reminder, and then the phone was hung up with a bang, and Secretary Li immediately fell on his soft back.

It was over, and he could already imagine how dark his future professional life would be.

Si Qing left the restaurant, turned around and went to the shopping mall to go shopping. He didn't return home until the evening with a full load. As soon as he carried everything back to the living room, he saw his parents sitting in rows on the sofa again, staring at him.

Once familiar, Si Qing was not frightened this time. He calmly put the things aside and sat across from the two of them.

"Dad, Mom, if you have something to tell me this time, I'm mentally prepared. You two can just ask me directly."

Star Mother looked at Star Father who was sitting next to her, winked at him, and Star Father cleared his throat.

"Yaoyao, actually we don't have anything to ask. It's just that at noon today, that kid Xiao Song suddenly called me."

Hearing this, Si Qing frowned. Is Song Zhimo crazy? How did she get to her father?

"What did he tell you?"

"I didn't say anything. I just talked about cooperation. Do you know that piece of land in the west of the city? It was bought by Song Group for a high price of 300 million some time ago. That piece of land is in the golden zone, and the surrounding area has been confirmed to be To build a branch of a higher education institution, the land is a sure-profit deal. Many companies are extending olive branches to the Song Group, as if they want to cooperate with them. Today, Xiao Song suddenly called me and said that he was willing to cooperate with them. Xingyao worked together to plan the land.”

Si Qing nodded slightly.

"Dad, you can make the final decision on business matters. There is no need to talk to me. After all, I am just a small shareholder, and the decision-making power still belongs to you, dad."

Si Qing's 3% stake in Xingyao Entertainment was a birthday gift given to the original owner by his father on his coming-of-age ceremony.

"Dad is not discussing this matter with you, but I want to say that the conditions offered by the Song Group this time are really too tempting. They almost lost money to do this business with us. What do you want to ask me? Let me ask you, is it possible that you and Xiao Song have completely settled down now, and he did this because he wanted to please his future father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

Si Qing frowned and shook his head at Father Star.

"The fat meat that comes to your door, don't give it to me, don't give it to me. Don't think too much. The two of us have nothing to do with each other. What happened last time was an accident. This photo was also framed by a gangster. I have already solved it. He and I It’s an innocent relationship now, so don’t think too much about it. Now that he has arrived at your door, there’s no reason to not want it, and who would think he has too much money?”

Father Xing nodded slightly. This was the reason, so he immediately agreed to cooperate with the Song Group.

However, he felt that the money was really hot to hold, as if it was the money he got from selling his daughter, so he had such a conversation with Si Qing uneasily.

"Yao Yao, although the Song Group has a great business, our Xingyao is not a soft persimmon. If that guy Song Zhimo really threatens you and plays some dirty tricks on you, you must tell dad. Even if dad tries hard, If you take this old life, I will definitely give you justice."

Si Qing smiled at Father Xing.

"Don't worry, Dad. I can handle these things. Dad, you don't have to worry about me. It's already so late. Let's go to bed quickly."