The president's pet daughter

After returning to his workstation, Ling Zhaozhao sighed.

It won't work if it goes on like this.

My mother's lord is more and more satisfied with Xiao Songzi.

She was satisfied, but Ling Zhaozhao was in a dilemma.

It's not a problem if it goes on like this, what if Xiao Songzi doesn't cooperate in acting later.

Will he be swept out of the house by the angry mother and become a poor homeless person.

hiss!

No, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Lin Xi, who was sitting by the side and typing on the keyboard, saw Ling Zhaozhao's frowning, looked up at the closed manager's office, and poked her cautiously.

"I said, where did you go this morning? Why did you come back looking like you were going to die? Could it be that your mother went to the company to urge the marriage?"

Lin Xi knew about the marriage urging in Ling Zhaozhao's family, and an optimist like Ling Zhaozhao, even if the world was about to end in the next second, he could happily plan how to spend the last second.

Only the urging of marriage can make her look so distressed.

"That's not... By the way, have you met the new president of our group?"

Ling Zhaozhao cast an expectant look at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi is a well-known gossip expert in the marketing department. Basically, Ling Zhaozhao, big and small in the company, hears gossip from Lin Xi.

When Lin Xi heard the word president, his head grew big, and he immediately made a gesture of surrender.

"My sister, you really think I'm a god. This president is so mysterious. No one has seen him except the company's senior management. If you want to know the truth? Just ask old man Peng!"

The manager, Peng Rui, was not only a little bald, but also over 40 years old, so they secretly nicknamed him Old Man Peng.

Ling Zhaozhao spread his hands. Recently, the few hairs on Mr. Peng's head became visible to the naked eye.

At this time to find old man Peng?Isn't that making yourself unhappy?

Lin Xi took a strange look at Ling Zhaozhao, who was a bit abnormal, and thought of those bullying novels that Ling Zhaozhao read at work recently, and suddenly felt blessed.

"Let me say, have you read too many novels by Mr. Ba recently, so you want to inquire about the president's news and create some love for him?"

"You are already 24 years old, don't have those crazy dreams, the cold and domineering president who protects his wife is in the novel, not in reality."

It wasn't that she discouraged Ling Zhaozhao's enthusiasm, but that there was indeed an insurmountable gap between them and the president.

Ling Zhaozhao looked helplessly at his girlfriend, she was not so boring.

She just inexplicably wants to know which great god Xiao Song Zi is.

So, she asked a little bit unwillingly.

"Tell me, will a person who wears a famous watch, drives a luxury car, and signs with a pen worth hundreds of thousands come out to be a secretary?"

Lin Xi paused slightly with his fingers on the keyboard, then glanced at Ling Zhaozhao, curled his lips, looked Ling Zhaozhao up and down, and sneered.

"Aren't you?"

There is a company at home, not to mention, there are famous brands all over the body, and just carrying a bag is something that the working class desires but cannot buy.

Just thinking about it, Lin Xi felt that his fist was going to be hard.

If it weren't for Ling Zhaozhao being her good sister, she would have felt that she would hate the rich.

She is an ordinary social animal who hates all rich people equally.

Ling Zhaozhao seemed to sense Lin Xi's unfriendly gaze, and smiled awkwardly.

The doubts about Song Mingzhe in his heart could not help but be dispelled.

That's right, Boer thinks seniority is based on seniority, no matter how capable Song Mingzhe is, after all, at his age, it is impossible for him to be Boer's president.

It can only be the rich second generation who is a little richer than her.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly felt much better.

She couldn't describe how she felt when she guessed that Song Mingzhe was President Boer.

I just feel that if this is the case, the distance between them will be very, very far.

After all, one is a small employee with little money in his family and no big ambitions in life, and he just wants to fish with peace of mind, and the other is a president who can easily stir up the business situation and shake the financial market.

Inexplicably, she didn't like this feeling very much.

Ling Zhaozhao took a deep breath and decided not to think about these messy things anymore.

After concentrating, he clicked on the file on his desktop.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao start working, Lin Xi accidentally glanced at the work report on her screen, and then her expression froze instantly.

"Zhao Zhao, you'd better not do this content, Ji Yumei just handed over a similar one to the supervisor today."

Ling Zhaozhao's hand holding the mouse tightened instantly, and then he met Ji Yumei's gaze who was sitting diagonally not far away.

Ji Yumei seemed to have sensed Ling Zhaozhao's gaze, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, her gaze was somewhat provocative.