After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

After dismissing the father and daughter, it will be much easier for the third grandma next.

Qin Sang gave his unused villa to the third grandmother, but at the same time signed an agreement, requiring the third grandmother never to participate in the entanglement of Sheng Sen's interests, and also to ensure that farce like this would never happen again.

The third grandma is a master who loves money like her life. She helped Qin Dingsen only because she wanted to make some money. After all, after divorcing her grandfather, she didn't take much care of her son and granddaughter.

Qin Sang originally wanted to go back to the apartment to rest for a while, but thought that Xu Yilin's impromptu business trip would be tomorrow, so he went to the art museum again.

However, Xu Yilin didn't show up all day today, nor did he answer her call.

Qin Sang glanced at Xu Yilin's itinerary, and it was quite full. This trip to Japan was a must for her, for both Xinghui and herself.

Qin Sang took out the notebook she found in the secret room from the drawer, maybe this trip to Japan can also solve some of her doubts about her mother.

"Sister Sangsang, do you need to prepare anything else?" This was Meng Xiaowan's first business trip with Qin Sang, and her first overseas trip. Although it was for work, she was also looking forward to it.

"Yes, yes." Qin Sang put the notebook into the suitcase, got up and walked out, "You come with me to the Song family."

Meng Xiaowan was puzzled, shouldn't she go home and rest at this time?What to do at Song's.

"Didn't you say that the Song family sent someone to send a document some time ago?"

Meng Xiaowan suddenly remembered that the woman who was on high heels and looked at everyone with her nostrils threw down a document and instructed her with a superior attitude, "Remember to explain to your boss that from now on The home improvement sector will no longer cooperate with your company."

At that time, she was still confused for a while, because she remembered very clearly that after Sister Sangsang and Song Qian got engaged, many related business cooperations were transferred to Sister Sangsang. Home decoration is the most important section. What if we don't cooperate?

But when she was talking to Sister Sangsang, Sister Sangsang didn't care, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"They've been bullied to the top, why don't you fight back?" Qin Sang looked at the dazed Meng Xiaowan and smiled slightly, "Let's go."

Meng Xiaowan followed happily. After all, that woman had a haughty attitude that day. If she bullied Sister Sangsang, she would definitely be the first to fuck her!

At night, the Song's Building is still shining with dots of lights.

Qin Sang took the elevator directly to the CEO's office, glanced at the secretary's desk, and saw that there was no one there. She curled her lips into a sneer, and was about to go in, but was stopped by Xiao Li, "Mrs. Song."

Meng Xiaowan gets angry whenever she sees this person, and always stops Sister Sangsang so blindly, "What are you doing? Can't Sister Sangsang come to see your husband?"

"This is a workplace, Mr. Song is dealing with business, please wait patiently..."

Qin Sang narrowed her eyes, "Is it dealing with business, or is someone using business to do private things?"

Xiao Li lowered his head. It was hard for them to be subordinates. Since Riemann was promoted to the position of assistant again, he spent at least 12 hours out of 8 in the president's office, so it was hard for him to ask anything.

Qin Sang glanced at him, "I insisted on going in, it has nothing to do with you."

The meaning is to tell Xiao Li not to be afraid, and not to worry about it.

Xiao Li had no choice but to stand aside and get out of the way.

Meng Xiaowan rolled Xiao Li's eyes fiercely, and quickly followed Qin Sang.

"You are also waiting outside the door."

Meng Xiaowan: ...

The two people outside the door stared at each other, speechless for a long time.

Qin Sang opened the door and walked in, but the two people at the desk never raised their heads, one looked down at the documents while the other stood aside, speaking softly, showing off their sexy figures from time to time.

They probably thought it was Xiao Li who came in.

Qin Sang didn't make a sound, stepped on the soft carpet and approached step by step.

Seeing such a scene, her heart was completely calm.

In her previous life, she managed to win the position of secretary to the president, arrived early every day, and accompanied Song Qian to work overtime. She also wanted to be by his side like this, to help him with things, even if it was just to help him read books and look up information. She is already content.

But he just frowned and looked at the information she found, "Who asked you to search for this?"

She thought she made a mistake, and stammered to explain, but he pushed the tablet away without even looking at her, "I don't need these things, and I don't like you being too close to me."

So she stood alone by the sofa, watching him work alone.

After standing for a long time, her legs were sore, her nose was sore, her grievance welled up in her heart, she turned around and called Xiao Li to help him.

Seeing Xiao Li standing aside helping him sort out the materials, the distance was closer than the distance she handed him the tablet. It turned out that he didn't hate others approaching, he just... hated her.

And the scene in front of him, if it were in ancient times, I am afraid that it is a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman with red sleeves.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

And her movement finally attracted the attention of two people. Seeing Qin Sang, Li Man seemed to be shocked, and took two steps back again and again, "Song... Mrs. Song."

She lowered her head, clenched her hands into fists nervously, and leaned forward slightly, like a frightened quail, which was in stark contrast to the arrogance and domineering that day in the beauty salon.

"President Song." Qin Sang put the bag on the table, and sat in front of Song Qian's table, as if a hostess.

Song Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression remained unchanged, "Have you met Riemann in a beauty salon before?"

"Yes." Qin Sang lowered his eyes, with a somewhat resentful expression.

"I heard that you made things difficult for her?" Song Qian continued to ask.

Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, thinking of the conversation with Riemann that day, she admitted it openly, "That's right."

"why?"

"Because of me..." Qin Sang pursed the corners of her lips, her expression was pitiful, her fingers kept circling, as if it was difficult to speak, but when her eyes fell on Riemann, she turned suddenly and became cold and calm , "I don't like her."

This answer was indeed somewhat beyond Song Qian's expectations. He frowned slightly, "What? Did she offend you?"

Riemann on the side seemed to be beating a drum, lowered his head and continued to pretend to be pitiful.

"I came to you today because I have something serious to talk about." Qin Sang put one arm around her waist, slowly raised the other hand, and pointed at Riemann, "I want you to fire her."

Rieman was taken aback, never expecting Qin Sang to speak so bluntly, she blinked, and soon tears came to her eyes, her voice trembling slightly, "President Song, I...what did I do wrong...you You can punish me...don't let me go..."

Song Qian was also a little puzzled, "Why?"

Qin Sang chuckled, as if she thought Song Qian's question was funny, "There's no reason, I just don't like her."