The world's most sassy sweet wife

Chang Song didn't want to discuss this topic with his father, so he interrupted, "It has nothing to do with you. You have been here before, so hurry back to Chang's."

Chang Baiyuan's eyes searched for something among the crowd. These young people held a glass of drink in their hands, with smiles on their faces.

"You kid, I came to see your company and want to give you some advice, but you are still in a hurry to drive me away."

Chang Song said impatiently, "Your management experience is not suitable for me."

What he said was the truth.

No matter before or now, he thinks so.

Chang Baiyuan pointed at Chang Song with a smile, "You kid, you're really worthless."

He found a nearby chair and sat down, looking at the office environment.

The office space is very spacious, but there are a little less people, and more than half of the seats are empty.

"I remember that before you moved the address, the number of people in the studio was larger than it is now? The operation is not good and the number of staff is reduced?"

Chang Song was too lazy to talk to him about this, and said: "Our studio is very good. There is nothing to see in the small workshop, and you don't need to point it out. Your old man can either go home to raise it, or go to your Chang's Group to give advice, don't Command blindly here, I don’t need it.”

Chang Baiyuan looked at his son with hatred, "Xiaosong, Dad wants to tell you that you have to take a long-term view, otherwise you will have no future."

Chang Song said perfunctorily: "I know what I want to do, and the future I want is not the one you want."

Chang Baiyuan shook his head and sighed: "You child, father is doing it for your own good, and didn't force you to do anything. Why are you so resistant? Even if it doesn't help you, it won't hurt you to listen to the old man's words, right?"

Chang Song hummed.

Can he not resist?

Is it a coincidence that the old man came here as soon as the idol came?

Chang Baiyuan looked at him and said with a smile, "Xiao Song, where is your office? We have to talk about something alone."

He pointed to Yu Ziqing's office, "Is it this one?"

Chang Song was very helpless, and quickly stopped in front of his father: "Oh, Dad, is there anything you can't go home to talk about? If you want to talk alone, when I get home from get off work, let's have a drink and talk slowly."

Chang Baiyuan looked at his son suspiciously, "You haven't been quite right lately, could it be because you got some girlfriend and got teased?"

He glanced at Du Weiwei, "This little girl from the Du family has been chasing you for a while, so far, you two seem to be fine. What are you hiding in the office? Seeing how nervous I am here."

Chang Song didn't know whether his father really didn't know or if he didn't know, so he followed anxiously, but he didn't dare to force his way.

Father's body has just recovered, and he is still very worried.

"Dad! There's really nothing to see, you'd better go!"

Yu Ziqing waited in the office for a long time, but before Chang Song dispatched the task, she decided to come out to see what everyone was up to.

When she opened the door, she saw the father and son standing right in front of her door.

Chang Baiyuan was taken aback when he saw her, "Mrs. He? Why are you here?"

Chang Song despised his father in his heart.

play!You go on!
Really pissed off!

Yu Ziqing looked back and forth between the two of them, and said with a faint smile, "Chairman Chang, you are here."

Chang Song hurriedly said, "Sister, take a rest first, my dad will leave right away, and I'll come back and talk to you about work after I drop it off." He pulled his father's arm but was pushed away.

Chang Baiyuan looked at Yu Ziqing with a smile, and asked, "Mrs. He, why are you here?"

Chang Song felt like his heart was about to stop suddenly, "Dad! My sister came to work!"

Can you stop for a while?

What are you asking!
Chang Baiyuan looked at Yu Ziqing with a smile all over his face as if he hadn't noticed his son's irascibility.

"Mrs. He, I want to talk to you."

Yu Ziqing looked surprised, not knowing what the other party wanted to talk about.

There is no interest involved between them, and there is no human relationship, the only connection is Chang Song.

Chang Song's face turned pale.

Father mentioned that he wanted Yu Ziqing to connect with the old Chinese doctor about cooperation.

I also talked about the ownership of the studio.

These issues are sensitive.

It's okay for his father to babble in front of him occasionally, but now he wants to talk directly to his idol.

This will not work.

"Dad, my sister is very busy." He said anxiously.

Chang Baiyuan was very persistent, and said with a smile, "I'll just chat with Mrs. He, and it won't take a few minutes."

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Chang Song wanted to forcibly pull him away.

While struggling, Chang Baiyuan said with a smile, "Why are you dragging me, kid? I'll just say a few words."

Yu Ziqing could see that Chang Baiyuan seemed to have to talk to her.

"Chairman Chang, please come in." She smiled.

Chang Baiyuan walked in cheerfully, and said, "Xiao Song, go get Dad and Mrs. He a glass of water."

Chang Song looked hesitant and looked at Yu Ziqing tangled.

He understood that his father was going to distract him, and he didn't know what he would say.

Yu Ziqing gave him a reassuring look, and said with a smile, "Go."

Chang Song had no choice but to leave.

Yu Ziqing looked at Chang Baiyuan, and asked straight to the point, "Chairman Chang, what do you want to tell me?"

Although she had only met a few times, this man left a deep impression on her.

His eyes showed shrewdness, which made people feel that he was a wily man.

Even these qualities, he did not deliberately hide.

Whoever he is, let people see that he is like that.

This is another kind of consistency.

Chang Baiyuan sat on the chair, did not speak in a hurry, and cast his gaze out of the window.

He said with emotion: "When a person is old, it is easy to be scolded for being old and confused."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Yu Ziqing, "Mrs. He, do you also have a bad impression of me?"

Yu Ziqing smiled: "I haven't met you a few times, so I don't know you well enough, but I have an initial impression."

Chang Baiyuan praised: "At a young age, he behaves rigorously in the world. It's not surprising that Xiaosong is willing to bow down to you."

Yu Ziqing heard something from his words, and said: "Chang Song is a person with ideals and abilities, and his qualities are very precious."

Chang Baiyuan said: "If you say it nicely, you are honest, but if you say it badly, you are stupid."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "He's not stupid."

Chang Baiyuan waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't bother to worry about him anymore. From now on, I will trouble Mrs. He to take care of that kid."

Chang Song hurried back with two glasses of water.

Chang Baiyuan stood up and straightened his clothes, "Then I'll be leaving first."

Chang Song quickly put the water glass on the table, glanced at Yu Ziqing nervously, and said, "Dad, I'll take you out."

It's time to go!

I just don't know what they were talking about.

Chang Baiyuan hesitated to speak, which made Yu Ziqing feel a little strange.

Half an hour later, a notification tone came from her mobile phone.

A man whose name was changed in her note sent condolences.

——He Gou: "How does it feel to go to work?"