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

"How is it? Is it a solution to the problem?"

"This problem is actually not difficult to solve at all."

Song Yanshu didn't notice the change in Qiao Wan's expression, but just thought, who was so careless and put so much thought into making him a wedding dress after all.

Qiao Wan nodded. That's right. In the eyes of people like Song Yanshu, this crisis seems to be quite easy to solve. Evidence can be easily found no matter what.

Compared with the screen thing before, the method is one day one place, just like a child playing house.

"Don't you want to praise me?" Song Yanshu's hands wrapped around Qiao Wan's waist, a little restless.

"I can praise you slowly after you get home." Qiao Wan raised her hand and grabbed Song Yanshu's big palm.

"The most urgent thing for you now is to give me a clear job."

"Don't just think about fishing in the company all day long, I don't work by your side to let you fish in troubled waters every day!"

The corners of Song Yanshu's lips curled up: "What should I do? I have nothing to deal with right now. I'm very free and just want to fish."

Qiao Wan turned her head and stared at him: "Do you think I'm still so easy to fool! Your company is so business, and there are so many documents that need to be reviewed and signed by you every day, so there is nothing to do?"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and saw what was empty on the small shelf below.

Look at the empty space on the desktop.

It appears that indeed no documents were sent for review.

"Since you have nothing to do and play with your computer and mobile phone, I'll go out and check the situation."

"How could it be so outrageous today? It's surprising that a single document was not sent in. Doesn't this incident mean that it didn't have much impact on the company?"

Qiao Wan muttered in such a low voice, and walked out of the office.

Song Yanshu grabbed Qiao Wan back: "As my secretary, it's hard for me to sneak away from my busy schedule and not need to deal with work. What are you in a hurry for?"

"I don't have any work to deal with, which means you can take a break. Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and accompany me to the lounge to lie down for a while?" Song Yanshu said so, and was about to stand up.

Qiao Wan rolled her eyes.

"It's early in the morning, lie on your head!"

"I'm not going to lie down. If you're tired, go and rest for a while. Let me see if you have any plans to discuss cooperation in the future that can be moved to this event point."

"Just take advantage of this gap and do other things in advance."

Song Yanshu: ...

This woman is really incomprehensible, this kind of atmosphere still doesn't forget to forcibly shift his schedule to fill his time.

Outside the door, the assistant's face was full of tragedy.

God knows that he was lucky enough to come up with a dozen folders, and wanted the president to review it, but he received a text message from the president saying that he didn't review or sign this morning.

The president is forcibly giving himself a vacation!

As for why this holiday is given, anyone can think of it as long as they are not mentally ill.

After all, a man and a widow are alone in an office.

There was no other way, the assistant could only send this notice from Song Yanshu, so that the people below would be more conscious and not send documents to Song Yanshu, so as not to make Song Yanshu unhappy and lose his job.

Dabo employees have an extremely strong desire to survive. Knowing that the president is in a bad mood this morning and doesn't want to deal with official business, he quickly expresses his understanding.

Afterwards, gossip spread again in the company's gossip group.

It is said that there is no business that needs to be dealt with in the president's office today, but after Qiao Wan brought the coffee in, she never came out.

And the CEO is in a bad mood today. I don't know if Qiao Wan is comforting the CEO nearby, so as to gain the CEO's favor?
Various conjectures emerged one after another, Qiao Wan was flipping through Song Yanshu's itinerary, and suddenly sneezed.

After browsing for a while, Qiao Wan stared at an itinerary.

The itinerary was to meet with a well-known foreign real estate developer. He had a resort development project and wanted to reach a cooperation with a domestic group.

Because the other side of the resort was bought by him, but because the land belonged to Qiao Wan and the others in China, it was inconvenient for them to directly develop it, so they wanted to entrust it to a domestic company to be responsible. .

If this cooperation is really negotiated, it can bring billions of revenue to the company, and the risk is still small.

Qiao Wan thought that the time to meet with him was fixed, and the other party was also a very busy person, so it would definitely not be appropriate to ask for a change at will.

However, they can find an opportunity to meet each other by chance, observe the other party's situation, and brush up a wave of favorability by the way, so that they can also give some extra points when they talk.

This is a hidden investment. Anyway, Song Yanshu is idle when he is idle.

When Qiao Wan shared this idea with Song Yanshu, Song Yanshu smiled.

"You are becoming more and more popular in my heart. I originally planned to spy like this, so that I can know myself and the enemy and win every battle."

"Then let someone check the other party's itinerary?" Qiao Wan asked Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu disagreed, and she could not make her own opinion.

It's impossible for her to go alone. There are so many reporters downstairs at this juncture, and they haven't all left yet.

"En." Song Yanshu nodded.

Qiao Wan immediately called the assistant and asked the assistant to check.

What the assistant imagined in his mind was that Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu couldn't control the fire in the office, so the president couldn't handle official business anymore.

He suddenly received a call from Qiao Wan, his scalp tightened, wondering if there was something bad for him to do?

Fortunately, after connecting the phone, Qiao Wan just asked him to check his itinerary, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and went to check.

As for the suggestion of checking the real estate agent's itinerary in advance, so as to pretend to meet by chance to observe the other party's personal preferences, the assistant has not mentioned it.

Song Yanshu didn't take it to heart.

The other party only went in and out of clubs with senior membership status, and ordinary people couldn't get in at all, which made the assistant very helpless.

Now that Qiao Wan asked him to check, he was surprised and happy.

The president has finally changed back to the previous president, and he is going to lead the Song family to a higher level!
Soon the assistant found out the other party's itinerary and sent it to Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan looked at the words on the screen, and the corners of her lips twitched.

His itinerary this morning was to go to the city's most famous martial arts gym to observe and learn his own kung fu!
The assistant introduced thoughtfully that this foreign boss is very obsessed with martial arts, and besides work, he spends most of his time studying these martial arts.

"Tsk, I didn't expect this foreigner to be so tasteful." Qiao Wan muttered and told Song Yanshu what she saw.

"Okay, I'm familiar with that martial arts gym, let's go." Song Yanshu was also unambiguous, and got up directly.

Anyway, Qiao Wan can't fool around and accompany him to rest in the lounge for a while, so it's not a waste of time to go out on business.

Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu traveled from the underground garage in a low-key luxury car that Song Yanshu didn't usually drive.

On the surface, this luxury car seems to be only worth a few hundred thousand, but it has been refitted with the best materials. The safety factor is so high that it is worth tens of millions.

Originally, he would not drive this car out unless there were special circumstances.

Today, in order to avoid the eyeliner of those reporters, he opened it.

Those reporters would never have imagined in their dreams that he, Song Yanshu, would drive such a cheap-looking car. Their first reaction would be to think that the car belonged to an ordinary employee of the Song Corporation.

When driving out, Song Yanshu guessed right.

When the reporters at the door saw the brand and license plate number of the car coming out, they immediately ignored it and continued to chat about their own affairs.

Soon the two left the company, and the car drove smoothly on the busy road.

"Why didn't I know you still have such a low-key car." Qiao Wan looked here and there curiously, feeling that this car was a bit strange.

She remembered that the best car of this car brand only cost hundreds of thousands.

Why is the interior of the car so good, the car's stability is so good, and sitting in the car is even more comfortable than the luxury cars that Song Yanshu often drove or sat in?
"This car is a security car and has been modified. It only looks ordinary on the outside. In fact, every part has been modified, and every part is very valuable."

"Just for the car paint, the car paint that can cover the car shell needs 50 yuan, because I replaced the car shell material with a material that is not convenient for car paint."

Song Yanshu briefly introduced the car he was sitting in with Qiao Wan.

"50! Car paint!" Qiao Wan didn't want to complain anymore.

Really rich and willful.

"Why didn't you let the driver drive you to work when you were in danger before that? Aren't you afraid that those people will ambush snipers?"

Qiao Wan asked, raised her hand and knocked on the window glass, the sound was indeed different from ordinary glass.

"You've watched too many bloody TV series, and now the inspection is strict. It's not so easy to bring sniper rifles into the country without permission. Although there are such guns in China, the control is very strict, and it's not easy to come across."

"You are really confident in your own judgment. What if something happens, what if something happens to you, what will Cong Cong and I do?" Qiao Wan felt that Song Yanshu was the worst thing about wasting money.

For the sake of safety, the car has been refitted with huge sums of money, but it is not used when it is in danger, it is used as a display.

"So, what you mean now is that you are afraid of losing me?"

When Qiao Wan said that, Song Yanshu was happy in his heart, and the smile on his lips was much brighter.

"You're less narcissistic. Who's afraid of losing you? I'm afraid that if something happens to you, Congcong will lose his father!" Qiao Wan retorted with her fists clenched.

"All right, you are thin-skinned and don't want to admit it, and I won't force you to admit it. I just need to know that you are really afraid of losing me." Song Yanshu said so, smiling brighter and brighter.

Qiao Wanji lowered her head, not explaining to Song Yanshu any more, the more she explained, the darker she became.

The car was driving normally, and it was about to reach the destination after turning a corner.

Suddenly, a speeding car jumped out from a small intersection.

Song Yanshu immediately paid attention to the situation in the lane next to the rearview mirror, and noticed that a large truck was coming from behind.