The president's pet daughter

The chat in the group was lively.

The corners of Song Mingzhe's lips raised involuntarily.

【Royal Chamber】

Mingsi (Song Mingzhe): Thank you auntie for your concern, no matter which style I think looks good.Auntie is skillful, so no matter what she does, she must be a fine product.

Take a closer look at the years (Mother Yunmei): Xiao Song is a cute kid when he speaks, Zhao Zhao should learn more about the art of speaking from you.But Zhaozhao still has a good eye for picking things, she doesn't know where she is hiding, and she doesn't even check the news. (question question)

Ming Si (Song Mingzhe): Zhao Zhao may be busy with work.

Life is like tea (Ling Shiyi, father): ...Xiao Song, don't make it too obvious in front of us, we know our own daughter very well.

Savor the years carefully (my mother, Master Yunmei): Hehe.

Jiuqianqi (Second Brother Lingyuan): Zhaozhao's work is undoubtedly the sun rising in the west.

Yan Qing (third brother Ling Yan): The second brother can still speak, but, isn’t that a million points of cruelty?

……

Song Mingzhe looked at the news in the group and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Ling Zhaozhao's fishing nature is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

However, Ling Zhaozhao, who used to talk in the group, was unexpectedly quiet today.

He exited the group chat interface and turned to the dialog with Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao's prestige status was set to split at some point.

By coincidence, he clicked into Ling Zhaozhao's circle of friends.

Ling Zhaozhao: Why did I meet a dog so early in the morning?

Looking at the time again, it was sent not long after she left the reception room.

Song Mingzhe's face darkened instantly.

This woman, isn't she pointing fingers at him?

When the person reporting work saw Song Mingzhe staring at the phone screen and smiling, he thought his report was good.

As a result, when he saw Song Mingzhe's ink-like face, he immediately stuttered in fright.

Could it be that I said something wrong?

The directors who were listening to the report also clearly smelled an unusual atmosphere, and looked at Song Mingzhe in unison.

"There is an error in the data, continue."

Song Mingzhe spoke coldly, clasped his hands and put them on the table, as if it was really because the data was wrong.

The person reporting work thought he was going to die when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he was barely relieved when he heard the second half of the sentence.

Fortunately, it seems that there is no intention to blame him.

Song Jianguo, who was sitting next to Song Mingzhe, heard this and couldn't help snorting coldly while leaning on a dragon head crutch.

The data is indeed wrong, but his son knows that he will never make a bad face because of this small mistake, showing emotions and anger is the most basic quality of a superior.

Otherwise, he would not have handed over the right to preside over the board of directors to Song Mingzhe.

I'm afraid that what really changed my son's face was probably the content on the phone.

Mostly talking to that woman.

Song Jianguo became furious when he thought of the woman in the elevator who could obviously be Song Mingzhe's mother.

"You'd better not make any small moves, I won't agree."

Suddenly, Song Jianguo said something quietly.

Song Mingzhe glanced at his father Song Jianguo inexplicably.

He didn't understand.

Seeing Song Mingzhe pretending to be stupid, Song Jianguo sneered.

Anyway, he was born, no matter how ignorant you pretend to be, you can't escape his hot eyes.

"Next week, I will let Gao Yue enter Boer."

Song Jianguo's eyes were heavy, and his eyes turned to the projection that was playing the ppt.

Gao Yue has just returned to China, and Gao's family has not yet arranged a job for her. If he lets Gao Yue come to Boer to work and get along with Song Mingzhe day and night, maybe Song Mingzhe can change his mind.

Song Mingzhe listened to Song Jianguo's tone, which was clearly an order rather than a discussion with him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He thought his old man was crazy.

Not only said some inexplicable words, but also tried to squeeze Gao Yue into it.

Do you think he can compromise in this way, and then obediently marry the Gao family?

Song Mingzhe couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

and also!

Sometimes my old man's vision is really biased.

The seemingly obedient Gao Yue is definitely not the kind of obedient girl who can be manipulated easily.