Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

But these details, she can't say.

If you don't say it, people will think that she is stupid and fell down.

After all, if people knew that Song Yanshu was fine and approached her intentionally, how many versions of the story would spread every minute.

Now in everyone's minds, she is probably already a fool who may have been knocked down and unable to take care of herself after being injured and hospitalized.

The colleagues who were gossiping in the gossip group at the moment were discussing this matter as Qiao Wan expected.

Many people are betting whether Qiao Wan will be fired by the CEO if she can't recover her previous excellent work ability.

"Well, since you have sacrificed so much to protect my reputation, for your sake, I won't smash things in a meeting later." Song Yanshu's lips curled up into a smile, and there was no trace of the anger he had just had. sign.

"What do you mean, you stop smashing things, and use your eyes and scolding to achieve the same scaring effect?" Qiao Wan looked at Song Yanshu.

"What? You don't allow me to smash things, and it's fine if I'm afraid that I'll be called a violent maniac. Why don't you care about my tone during the meeting? Am I so pleasant to read the garbage plan they handed over?"

Song Yanshu's tone was dissatisfied. It seemed that he would not agree to make changes when it came to cursing.

Qiao Wan thought about how to make Song Yanshu feel better in the past few days, and wait for the recent incident with Xu Lulu to pass before talking about anything else.

Song Yanshu added.

"If you kiss me, I can think about it and hold back my scolding."

Qiao Wan almost fell down.

Dude, that's why I said it just now, but it seems like I can't bear it anymore, just to make a deal with her, to get a favor!
Qiao Wan was speechless!
"How about it, do you agree? If you don't agree, then I'll go back to the meeting. I've been out for a few minutes." Song Yanshu urged Qiao Wan to make a decision.

"I want to go in and watch your meeting." Qiao Wan also made a request.

"Yes." Song Yanshu was never afraid of Qiao Wan listening to their company's internal meetings.

It's just that I don't like to show my fierce side in front of Qiao Wan, for fear of scaring her.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, stepping on her feet, wanting to make a quick start.

Song Yanshu pressed her head down and kissed her hard.

Qiao Wan felt a sharp pain in the back of her forehead, and tried her best to refuse, wanting to say that the injured part was pressed.

Song Yanshu didn't notice it at all, and didn't give Qiao Wan a chance to speak at all, and kept kissing for a long time before releasing Qiao Wan contentedly.

Qiao Wan: "You know, did you press my bag just now! It's too much! Besides eating tofu, what else is there in your mind! It hurts me to death..."

Only then did Song Yanshu remember that the back of Qiao Wan's head was injured, so he hurriedly turned Qiao Wan half a circle so that her head was facing him, pushed aside the hair on the back of Qiao Wan's head, and took a look at the big bump on her head.

It was indeed very serious. When he got excited just now, he seemed to be aware of it, but he didn't think too much about it.

It's only now that she has recovered, it turns out that this is Qiao Wan's injury.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Would you like to blow it off for you?" Song Yanshu said softly.

The hot air blew on the bag on the back of her head, and Qiao Wan felt that at least three layers of goosebumps had come off her whole body.

"Stop making trouble, hurry back to the meeting." Qiao Wan said as she was about to walk away.

Song Yanshu grabbed her by the shoulders, not letting her go, and blew a few more times.

"I hurt you just now, and I have to make up for you. We'll wait until you're no longer hurt before going back to the meeting. Don't worry."

Qiao Wan was speechless.

If it really blows until it doesn't hurt, I'm afraid that all the employees in the office will starve to death in the conference room.

"Mr. Song..." Someone outside the door came to Song Yanshu to sign the contract. He was quite anxious. Hearing that Song Yanshu was chatting with Qiao Wan here, he opened the door and came in.

In the next second, she was stunned in place, neither walking nor not leaving.

"President... Secretary Qiao...you..." She stared wide-eyed at the position of the president behind Qiao Wan, pressed Qiao Wan's shoulder, and looked at the back of Qiao Wan's head.

This……

This……

Since when did the president and Qiao Wan get so close?
Song Yanshu immediately let Qiao Wan go, took two steps back and coughed twice.

"Secretary Qiao told me just now that her head injury is serious and the pain is excruciating. Let me help her see if there is any blood in it." Song Yanshu explained it by saying so.

The other party suddenly had an expression of enlightenment.

"President, I came to ask you to sign this document. I should have asked you to sign this document long ago, but I accidentally forgot it in the corner. Now I am in a hurry to send it out." The other party said, handing over the folder.

Song Yanshu signed it directly, and went back to the meeting room next door with Qiao Wan.

Someone checked the watch next door and found that Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu had actually gone out for 10 minutes.

It's hard to imagine that the president didn't come back on time!

"Okay, let's continue the meeting now." Song Yanshu didn't let Qiao Wan go out, and asked Qiao Wan to sit and listen in the empty seat next to her.

A group of employees all looked at Qiao Wan, and then at the president who seemed to be no longer angry. For a while, no one dared to be the first to speak.

"What? Did you forget about where we were talking in the meeting just 10 minutes ago?" Song Yanshu glanced around the meeting room.

"No, we haven't forgotten." A small executive said immediately.

"Just now the president said that the planning proposals we submitted were all rubbish, criticizing us for not working hard enough recently..." The other party explained with shame on his face.

Qiao Wan silently turned her head and glanced at Song Yanshu.

It turned out that the plan was indeed smashed just now, and it was still smashed by cursing rubbish.

"Since I already know my attitude towards your plan, shouldn't you tell me how to solve it?" Song Yanshu's tone was cold, not fierce, but it still made a large group of employees feel panicked.

Like the calm before the storm.

"We will overthrow all the planning proposals and try to satisfy the president!" The other party brought out the compensation that he had always kept in his heart.

Although, he felt that he might be scolded for saying that, and there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, then you can go out. When will the plan be rewritten, and when will someone send it to my office for inspection." After Song Yanshu finished speaking, he waved his hand and let the people in that department go out.

A group of people were all stunned.

The president who was so angry just now, as if he was going to kill someone with his eyes at any time, turned out to be easy to talk to as if he had changed his gender as soon as he went out, and as soon as he came back, it's unbelievable.

"Okay, next one." Song Yanshu continued

Dozens of people sat in the conference room.

Seeing that one of them could be exempted so easily, they couldn't help but look forward to it, would they not be scolded miserably?
So he hurriedly began to submit the plans he was going to submit in order, waiting for Song Yanshu's criticism.

Song Yanshu opened the folder, and his expression sank.

It was the same expression as before the rage just now.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with this plan.

A group of people trembled one by one, ready to be scolded to death at any time.

Song Yanshu raised his hand and was about to throw away the plan.

Soon, his foot was stepped on under the conference table.

He regained his senses and realized that Qiao Wan was still on the side, but he just threw the plan on the other side of the table.

"This plan is too bad, take it back and redo it! If I can't make a version that I'm satisfied with within a week, I'll pack up and leave." Song Yanshu waved his hands after speaking, indicating that they can go out.

The eyeballs of a group of people almost fell out.

For the first time, their plan was not approved by Song Yanshu, and they were able to leave the meeting room without being scolded to death by Song Yanshu.

Could it be that the president is hitting on evil...

They always feel that this is not their real president!

Qiao Wan was watching quietly from the side. It was impossible for her to think that Song Yanshu's employees were all masochists. If Song Yanshu didn't scold them to death, they still suspected that Song Yanshu was a fake.

Just like that, Song Yanshu's few words made everyone in the conference room go away, and he didn't get angry once during the whole process.

After the meeting ended, Song Yanshu suddenly felt that the summary meeting of previous meetings was too tiring, and it was a headache to curse at others.

And he also realized that it is effective and not tiring to tell them to go back and redo the content without being angry or swearing.

He thought it would be better to hold this kind of meeting in the future.

Song Yanshu resolved the meeting in the next few hours in this way.

For a while, there were rumors circulating throughout the company that the CEO was weird.

In the past, the president would criticize them harshly when he was unhappy, scolding them to the point of fear, but now he doesn't scold them at all, and I don't know if it's premeditated to make everyone relax, and then kicked them all out of the company when he caught the handle.

For a while, everyone in the whole company was in danger, for fear that they would be the ones who would be kicked out of the company.

Qiao Wan could never have imagined in her dreams that she just wanted Song Yanshu to establish a good image as a boss, which would give them the illusion that the company was about to lay off workers on a large scale.

Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu returned to the office together. Xue Zhenzhen was not in the office, but the thermos was there. It seemed that Xue Zhen really couldn't wait for her to go back.

Qiao Wan wasn't interested in eating what Xue Zhenzhen brought, and Song Yanshu naturally wouldn't eat it either. The two of them were going to have dinner directly after get off work.

Time passed little by little, and it was time to get off work soon.

Song Yanshu got up and was about to go back. The door of the lounge was opened from the inside, and Xue Zhenzhen came out wrapped in only a loose men's bathrobe.

Song Yanshu frowned.

"You were in the lounge just now?"

Now that Qiao Wan is not in the office, if Qiao Wan comes in later and sees Xue Zhenzhen in his office like this, he is not sure how angry he will be!

"Yes." Xue Zhenzhen nodded pretending to be cute.

"Who told you to wear my bathrobe? If you are sleepy and take a nap in the lounge, you don't need to change into a bathrobe." Song Yanshu asked.

"Could it be... can't I wear it..." Xue Zhenzhen felt a little wronged.

"I just felt a little sweaty on my body, so I slept directly for fear of dirtying your bed, so I took a shower and changed clothes before I slept for a while... You shouldn't be worried that sister-in-law Qiao Wan will misunderstand me when she sees me like this Bar?"

"Don't worry, if Qiao Wan's sister-in-law comes in and sees it, I will definitely explain to her that this is my own initiative, and it's my own initiative to sleep in your lounge..."