President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 41
Seeing Su Yi's appearance, Song Qingyan was quite helpless.

As a giant in the business world, the Song Group has countless industries and subsidiaries all over the place, but Su Yi just doesn't take these seriously, and wants to enter the entertainment circle.

Song Qingyan raised his bony hand and waved it casually: "Okay, you're free."

After getting permission, Su Yi looked at his brother gratefully: "Thank God, I'm withdrawing!"

After all, Sa Yazi ran out.

Su Yi has an unrestrained temperament, and he was suppressed here to manage the company these two days, but he was overwhelmed.

After Su Yi left, Song Qingyan dialed the phone and called Secretary Wang in.

"President, what's the plan?"

Secretary Wang came in and asked while silently observing Song Qingyan's state.

In fact, it was because of the strangeness in his heart, because in the past, Song Qingyan would always let him follow him when he was on business trips.

But this time Song Qingyan left the company and drove out by himself, and it took two full days to go there.

It's definitely not for official business, but if it's for private business, Secretary Wang doesn't quite believe it, because it's unprecedented.

Anyone who is familiar with Song Qingyan knows that he is a workaholic and has very little private life, let alone leave work for something, and he will go there for two days.

Song Qingyan handed the signed documents to Secretary Wang, and said, "I'm going to attend the reception at the Zhou family tonight, so you go and prepare."

Secretary Wang was a little surprised: "President, don't you usually not attend receptions?"

"Go make arrangements."

"Good president."

Secretary Wang took the document and silently withdrew.

Although it was difficult to fathom the mind of his own president in the past, there are still traces to follow, but now he always makes some decisions that he would never make before, and Secretary Wang said that he is getting more and more incomprehensible.

At the same time, Ning Shishi's home.

Bai Xiao rummaged through the entire closet, only to find that she only had one dress, and she didn't know when she bought it, and it didn't fit anymore.

In the past, when the school used uniforms, they were rented out, and they were returned when they were used up.

It is really difficult for her to find a dress in a hurry now.

Unfortunately, Ning Shishi is not at home yet.

Bai Xiao had no choice but to call Ning Shishi and ask her for help.

In the end, she picked out a well-fitting dress from Ning Shishi's closet, changed into it, and went to put on some makeup.

the other side.

Song Qingyan processed some documents. Seeing that it was almost time, she changed into a suit and set off to pick up Bai Xiao for the reception.

When he got downstairs, he called Bai Xiao and asked her to come down.

Soon, there was a sound of high heels.

Song Qingyan raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed.

Bai Xiao wore a short white dress with a one-piece neckline. The beautiful collarbone was faintly visible. The delicate lace on the hem of the skirt set off her white and slender legs, and her exquisite and beautiful curves were completely outlined.

Perhaps it was to match the dress, she put on makeup specially, her facial features were brighter, and her long black hair was casually draped.

For the first time in history, Song Qingyan looked at a woman and lost his mind.

Bai Xiao didn't pay much attention to his reaction, walked up to him quickly, and said, "Let's go."

After Song Qingyan recovered, she stood in front of Bai Xiao, looked down at her, and said in a deep voice, "Go and change into a dress."

"Why? Isn't it good-looking?"

Bai Xiao lowered his head and looked left and right, and found that it was quite beautiful and there was nothing wrong with it.

But Song Qingyan's next sentence almost made her vomit blood.

"Tonight is a business reception. Your skirt is too short and your collar is too low."

Bai Xiao understood, Song Qingyan meant that she was not dressed formally, it was too revealing.

She really wanted to grab Song Qingyan's collar and say: Bah, Old Antique, and then ask carefully, where did this show up.

"Forget it, let's go."

Song Qingyan changed her mind, stuffed Bai Xiao into the passenger seat, and then drove the car.

Bai Xiao thought he was enlightened, but he didn't expect him to say again: "Go and buy now, there is still an hour to go."

(End of this chapter)