President Ba is playing Cinderella again today

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Director Hu nodded to express his understanding. Young people always have troubles of one kind or another.

She walked into the elevator, and after the elevator doors closed, she began to walk down.

This is the tenth floor, Xiao Yao walked to the elevator door on the other side and waited to go to the seventeenth floor.

Walking outside the director's office, Xiao Yao knocked on the door, Song Zhishui opened the door, and said to Xiao Yao, "Come in first."

After Xiao Yao went in, she closed the door and locked it from the inside.

Xiao Yao looked at her operation in surprise, "Sister, why did you lock the door?"

Song Zhishui said: "Of course I will lock you up and tie you up with a rope."

Seeing that the child was frightened by success, Song Zhishui covered her mouth and laughed, "I'm lying to you, I won't do such illegal things."

Song Zhishui walked to the lounge first, and said to Xiao Yao: "Although I am the only one in this office, the secretary and assistants come in and out all the time.

Seeing us together, the word is not good. "

She thought a lot, worried that others would have a bad impression of Xiao Yao, and wanted to avoid suspicion.

However, in the actual situation, it is necessary to avoid suspicion if there is really suspicion.

The lounge is very large, with all kinds of furniture, it can be used as a combination of dining room and bedroom.

There are four dishes on the red nanmu dining table, one serving of porridge and a basket of Liuxin milk buns.

Song Zhishui pulled Xiao Yao to sit down, and served her a bowl of soup, "This one tastes average, it's barely enough to drink, it's not as good as the ones you cooked for me before."

Song Zhishui drank a bowl of porridge, then put down the spoon, and watched Xiao Yao nibbling at the milk bun without moving her eyes.

Even though Xiao Yao had found out, she didn't hide it.

Xiao Yao put the last milk bun on the plate in front of Song Zhishui, "You eat it too, don't look at me anymore, if you look at me again, I will leave."

Song Zhishui didn't eat, she looked at Xiao Yao's eyes, as if she had rubbed into the galaxy, the stars were shining brightly.

"You eat, I'm not hungry."

Xiao Yao wanted to persuade her again, but Song Zhishui said, "After you're full, explain it to me. If I'm not satisfied with the explanation you gave, I don't have to go back before get off work."

Xiao Yao's mind was spinning rapidly, looking for a way out, but there was a knock on the door outside the office.

Song Zhishui patted Xiao Yao's shoulder lightly, "Think about it, I'll be right back."

Song Zhishui unscrewed the inner lock, and the secretary stood by the door and said, "Director, Mr. Zhao is here. In the reception room, he said he was in a hurry. Would you like to go over now?"

"I'll go there right away, you go make tea for Zhao Zhigang first." Song Zhishui put on the black coat on the shelf, "We must not let him go."

Xiao Yao poked her head out to listen to the conversation between Song Zhishui and the secretary, and also heard that name.

Zhao Zhigang, she felt very familiar.

Song Zhishui turned around and caught Xiao Yao who was poking her head straight, "Just wait for me, I'll go to the next reception room to meet a client, and I'll be back in a while."

Xiao Yao was a little restless, but in the end she still didn't listen to Song Zhishui's words.

Walking outside the reception room, she saw Song Zhishui and Zhao Zhigang through the translucent glass wall. Song Zhishui turned her face around, and it was too late for Xiao Yao to hide.

Song Zhishui opened the door of the reception room and asked Xiao Yao, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yao said: "It's nothing, just to see if you have finished talking with him."

Song Zhishui turned sideways to let her in, "Hurry up, come in too."

Xiao Yao sat on the side, glanced at Zhao Zhigang, and he and the person in memory slowly overlapped.

Even though more than ten years had passed, he still had that vicious look.

But Zhao Zhigang didn't seem to recognize her.

When Xiao Yao thought of this, Zhao Zhigang had already stood up from the sofa, straightened his suit, and said to Song Zhishui, "Then we'll see each other tonight."

After Zhao Zhigang left, Xiao Yao walked over, hugged Song Zhishui's arm, and begged, "Sister, don't go out with him at night."

Regarding Xiao Yao's initiative to approach, Song Zhishui suppressed the rising joy, and asked with a normal expression, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

Xiao Yao said: "He is a villain. He scared me many times when I was a child. The things that children are afraid of, such as skeletons, clowns, bugs, and snakes, he showed me all of them."

Seeing that Song Zhishui was unmoved, Xiao Yao hugged Song Zhishui's waist anxiously, "Sister, don't associate with him, okay?"

She was not out of the childhood shadow that Zhao Zhigang brought to her, but because she was worried that Song Zhishui would be in danger.

Chapter 30

Song Zhishui remained silent, Xiao Yao's heart sank.

She knew that commercial interests far outweighed personal grievances, even though she thought she had some space in Song Zhishui's heart.

Xiao Yao gave up her determination to continue persuading Song Zhishui, but said: "If you must go, then take me with you."

After speaking, she let go of the arms around Song Zhishui, but was hugged back by Song Zhishui.

Song Zhishui put her chin on the top of Xiao Yao's hair, and sighed softly, "I also don't want to associate with such a person, and even want to take revenge on him for you. But, Yaoyao, a lot has really happened during the two years you left I am no longer the person I used to be, who can do whatever I want."

In the past few years, the economy has developed rapidly, but the senior management of the Song family has always been complacent, only relying on their laurels, and being seized by emerging industries.

Until now, Father Song didn't know how bad the internal deficit really was.