Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

Song Lingling nodded in a daze: "Okay..."

Jing Yijun started to work, carefully checking all the materials needed for the meeting.

His work efficiency is very high, and he finished reviewing a thick stack of documents in less than ten minutes.

Close it and hand it to Secretary Chen, who took it: "Master, do you want coffee or milk tea?"

Jing Yijun glanced at Song Lingling: "Coffee with milk."

Secretary Chen nodded: "OK."

When turning around to go out, look at Song Lingling more.

After Secretary Chen went out, Song Lingling suddenly came forward and looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "This company...you are...?"

Why does it feel like he is the big boss of this company?

Jing Yijun got up and walked over, rubbed her head, and said softly, "Go to the meeting room."

"Jing Yijun, are you the boss of this company?" Song Lingling asked.

"Um."

When Song Lingling heard this, her mouth opened slightly. He owns a company of such a large scale at such a young age?

Therefore, he often came to the company before, not to work here, but to be the boss here.

And because of his relationship, she found a temporary worker here...

Looking at Jing Yijun's straight and straight back, Song Lingling seemed to be playing around with him.

"Let's go to the meeting." Jing Yijun walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob and turned to give her an elegant smile.

"I'm a temporary worker, what kind of meeting are you going to?" Song Lingling pouted.

"Observe. Familiarize yourself with some procedures first, and you will become a full-time employee after graduation."

"Even the road is paved for me?"

"Are you moved?" Jing Yijun joked.

"Shocked. Jing Yijun, this Junlin Building, the Junlin Group...doesn't even this building belong to you?"

"The company is mine, and the building is under your mother-in-law's name."

"My mother-in-law...?"

"The content of today's meeting may cause you some comfort, why don't you go and listen?"

"good."

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After the meeting, Song Lingling found out that the so-called cause of her comfort was the acquisition of the Song Group!

When Song Lingling understood that the meeting was discussing the acquisition of the Song Corporation, she was in a daze.

In the conference room, there were high-level executives, but Song Lingling was speechless.

After returning to the CEO's office, she immediately grabbed Jing Yijun's arm and asked urgently: "Jing Yijun, why do you want to buy the Song Corporation?"

Jing Yijun tilted his head and looked at her overreacting expression suspiciously: "You want to stop me from buying?"

"The Song Corporation is about to go bankrupt, why did you buy it?"

"You all know that the Song Corporation is about to go bankrupt. If I buy it, it's equivalent to giving Song Kaiming a sum of money. With this money, he can live the rest of his life in peace. You shouldn't be so excited." Jing Yijun took her bag away. hands, return to position and sit down.

Seeing her asking him so excitedly why he wanted to buy Song, he was actually in a bad mood.

Song Kaiming was not her biological father, and he never raised her for a day, and still treated her like that.

She can still be unhappy because of his acquisition of the Song Corporation, which means that she is thinking about Song Kaiming in her heart, no, it means that she is not cruel enough, as her mother said, she is a saint, with a bad heart.

"A sum of money?" Song Lingling cried angrily, and she stomped to Jing Yijun's side: "You spent 10 million to buy the Song family, 10 million, then give me 10 million, I will live in peace Half a lifetime, eight lifetimes is fine! Is that Song family worth so much money? Why buy an empty shell?"

Jing Yijun raised his head, looked at her with his slightly squinted eyes, and said with a half-smile: "You are so excited because you can't bear to part with the ten million?"

Song Lingling raised her chin: "Otherwise?"

"Silly girl, although the Song family is an empty shell, its value far exceeds ten million."

"Then why is Song Kaiming willing to sell it to you for ten million?"

"When people are in urgent need of money, they don't think so much."

Song Lingling patted her heart, "I seem to see Song Kaiming laughing to death while holding the money, it hurts my heart."

Jing Yijun was amused by her action, he raised his hand and pinched her tender face: "If I were a fool, the company wouldn't expand to such a large scale."

Song Lingling said, "Isn't it because of your parents?"

Jing Yijun's eyes twitched: "You woman really think a lot."

"Is not it?"

"You say yes." Jing Yijun turned on the computer and started working.

Song Lingling moved to his side, put her hands on his shoulders and said with a smile, "I'll help you massage."

Song Lingling is not a pampered daughter, and her hands are not soft and boneless. When she rubs and rubs, her fingertips are quite strong.

Jing Yijun actually felt comfortable.

While staring at the computer screen, he enjoyed it comfortably.

Song Lingling's gaze was also fixed on the screen, which was a production plan for the enterprise.

Song Lingling struggled to read many special terms.

I don't understand it, so I just don't read it.

I wanted to talk to Jing Yijun, but I was afraid of disturbing his work, just like that, half an hour passed unknowingly for a job and a massage.

The landline in Jing Yijun's office rang.

Jing Yijun pressed the speakerphone to answer, and soon Secretary Chen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Master, Mr. Song wants to invite you to dinner, and it's downstairs in the company."

Jing Yijun raised his head, looked at Song Lingling with great interest and said, "Just tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yijun took Song Lingling's hand and asked, "Is it boring to accompany me in the company?"

Song Lingling shook her head: "It's not boring."

"I have to be busy until the afternoon. How about I ask Secretary Chen to send it back to school and have dinner again in the evening?"

Song Lingling thought for a while, her staying here might affect his work, so she nodded, "Okay, but I can just go back by myself, and I don't need to bother Secretary Chen."

"Song Kaiming is downstairs, if you go down alone, he will pester you." Jing Yijun said.

After a pause, Jing Yijun asked, "Can you drive?"

"No, I haven't learned it yet."

"I'll take you downstairs." Jing Yijun got up.

Song Lingling hurriedly held him down, told him to sit back, and said with a smile, "I can order a car online, and you should work hard."

Jing Yijun insisted on sending Song Lingling downstairs: "No matter how busy you are at work, you won't miss a few minutes."

"Okay." Song Lingling couldn't hold back Jing Yijun, she just asked him to take her downstairs: "I'll just take a taxi back downstairs, there's no need for Secretary Chen to take me back."

"En." Jing Yijun didn't force her.

The two came downstairs and saw Song Kaiming sitting on a lounge chair in the lobby.

Song Kaiming saw them as soon as he looked up.

When he saw Song Lingling, he froze for a moment, with surprise flashing across his eyes.

Master Jing is so kind to Song Lingling, and even brought her to the company.

This is an aboveboard relationship.

Song Kaiming got up, and walked in front of them with a complimenting smile on his face: "Yijun Lingling, didn't you say that you only eat at night? You look at me, I haven't even thought about where to eat..."