Help!The heroine of the abuse novel, she abducted the crazy villain

The Song Group's new product launch event was a complete success. For a while, countless merchants from upstream and downstream flocked to it. Even the top management secretly contacted Song Chenghong overnight, planning to cooperate with the Song Group to apply holographic technology to military training.

Since then, the Song Group has had the strongest backing.

Feng Jinchen jumped up and down to target the Song Group, and the higher-ups naturally noticed him, and Wan Zhen and Chaozhuo Technology under his name would undoubtedly fall.If it wasn't for the fact that Feng's Group had contributed a lot to the country's tax revenue, and Feng Jinchen was the only flesh and blood of the Feng's couple, I'm afraid they would have wished to arrest him immediately.

Regarding the cooperation, Song Chenghong, an old fox, is in charge. Song Qingyue can take the lab friends out to have a meal and reward them.

In the box, team member Lin Xiangyu drank two glasses of wine. He stood up with a blushing face when he was drunk, and stumbled to Song Qingyue, holding a glass of wine in his hand.

Huo Chizhou immediately shot his gaze over, always paying attention to Lin Xiangyu's every move.

Lin Xiangyu didn't seem to sense Huo Chizhou's death gaze, and his tongue was still fighting when he raised his wine glass and said, "Boss, boss, this time is thanks to you, if you hadn't discovered that the core data of the game helmet was stolen in time, and led us to develop If you leave the game warehouse, you will lose a lot."

Maybe so many of them worked hard day and night to make wedding dresses for others, and they were also accused of plagiarism, ruining their research careers.

The more Lin Xiangyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and what was surging in his heart was his gratitude and admiration for Song Qingyue.

"Boss," Lin Xiangyu said with an indescribable mood, stretched out the wine glass in front of Song Qingyue, and howled, "I toast you!"

"Everyone has worked hard."

Song Qingyue smiled, raised the wine glass on the table and clinked with him.

"This Song Group's new product launch event is a complete success, and I will give everyone a big red envelope."

"Wow!" Jiang Xueci, who was burying her head in eating delicious food, was attracted by the word "red envelope", and immediately raised her head and looked at Song Qingyue with bright eyes, and couldn't wait to confirm: "Qingyue, each of us has a big red envelope to take ah?"

"Of course." Song Qingyue nodded with a smile.

"Yes!" Jiang Xueci cheered happily.

Although Jiang's mother is very rich and can give her countless big red envelopes, but this is a bonus earned by her own hard work, the feeling of excitement and joy is completely different.

The rest of the friends were equally rejoiced.

Big red envelope!

According to their understanding of their boss, the small money in the red envelope will definitely not be tens of hundreds or thousands, maybe tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.If this is hundreds of thousands, it is enough for the down payment of a house.

Everyone rubbed their hands excitedly.

Ying Linyuan next to Jiang Xueci rubbed his hands with the flies. As the heir of the Ying family, he was actually not short of this money, but when he thought that this was the first bonus from his first internship in his life, he felt very nervous. So happy.

Seeing the little friends laughing and making noise, Song Qingyue always had a smile on her lips.

It's great, they don't need to be judged by the outside world anymore in this life, and they don't need to follow her in the laboratory day and night for three full years, just to develop the game warehouse to clear the charge of plagiarism.They will no longer be implicated because of her ignorance and misconduct.

Thinking of all the friends who spent a lot of time in the laboratory in the past and present lives, Song Qingyue announced: "Not only the bonus, but also two weeks of paid annual leave for everyone."

"Wow!"

Now it's not just Jiang Xue who resigned, the rest of the colleagues are all shouting "Wow", celebrating this unexpected big holiday, and they are still paid.

The friends stood up one after another to show their loyalty.

"Boss, I love you so much!"

"Boss, I will definitely devote myself to our Song Group in the future. The Song Group is my family!"

"Our boss is the best boss in the world!"

Song Qingyue shook her head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Everyone go back and spend time with your family, or you can go out for a walk to relax." Then, she reminded in a joking tone: "Don't forget all your professional knowledge. Let’s keep doing research and development.”

"No, no, no!" The little friend hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands.

"We're all going to keep learning."

Some friends figured out another meaning from Song Qingyue's words: "We will still be a team in the future."

"You're not Wu Ruizhe and Wang Cong. The boss kicked us out because you didn't do anything wrong to Mrs. Song."

Talking about Wu Ruizhe and others, the friends talked about it with great interest, with a hint of gloating.

"Wu Ruizhe and the others should be so regretful that they want to hit the wall, right?"

"That's for sure."

"I heard that the stolen money was confiscated before it was warmed up. He could have become one of the developers of holographic online games, but now he can only sit in jail."

The friends sighed while eating melon seeds.

"Although it won't be closed for a few years, it is recorded in the file. Which research institute would dare to take it after it comes out? Even a slightly larger company will reject them."

"Wu Ruizhe always pretends that he is a senior, as if he is some kind of great scientist. He won't be going to deliver food to sweep the streets in the future, will he?"

"I really want to see their expressions now."

The friends changed the topic, and began to regret that Wu Ruizhe and Wang Cong were undecided criminals and could not visit, otherwise they could laugh face to face.Tsk tsk, how stupid to pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelon.

Who told them to betray the Song Group?deserve it!

Of course, the friends also heard that it was Feng Jinchen, the ex-fiancé of their boss, who bought the business secrets of the Song Group.Worried that their boss would be heartbroken when he recalled that scumbag, and also afraid that Huo Chizhou, a jealous vat, would release his air-conditioning madly, they didn't even mention Feng Jinchen.

Just cast aside that scum in your heart.

"Shall we all have a toast to the boss?" Lin Xiangyu suggested.

"Okay!" Everyone echoed one after another, raising their wine glasses to toast Song Qingyue, their mouths were like honey, and they kept blowing rainbow farts.This is their future boss.

Follow the boss, getting rich is not a dream!

After a few glasses of wine, Song Qingyue's originally fair and flawless cheeks were stained crimson, and her clear and bright eyes also added a bit of confusion.

"I'll drink for you." Seeing that Song Qingyue was about to drink again, Huo Chizhou raised his hand to hold the wine glass in front of her, and accidentally wrapped the soft and petite catkin.

Huo Chizhou: "!"

A handsome face immediately became several degrees redder than that of Song Qingyue who had been drinking.

"Wow--"

Huo Chizhou realized what he had done when the booing sounded from the crowd, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Song Qingyue was already used to Huo Chizhou's breath, and she didn't reject Huo Chizhou's approach even after she was drunk, and didn't think his behavior was offensive, so she picked up the wine glass to drink without restraint.

"Come on, let's continue to toast."

Huo Chizhou was startled, and he stretched out his hand to suppress it faster than his brain.

This time he touched only the glass.

Song Qingyue, who was slightly drunk, reacted a little too late, stared blankly at Huo Chizhou's big hand, and then raised her eyes to look at Huo Chizhou after a while, her eyes were lingering, as if she was complaining about something.

Huo Chizhou stammered: "I, I'll drink for you."

After thinking about it, Song Qingyue slowly shook her head: "No."

Song Qingyue forgot that there was still a substitute driver, and only remembered that Huo Chizhou needed to drive without drinking, so she raised her tender finger and poked Huo Chizhou's chest like a child, and exhaled like blue: "You will take me back later .”

"Wow--"

The booing of the crowd grew louder.