The president's pet daughter

night.

Ling Zhaozhao was sitting in the office he rented, checking the blueprints of the new products that the small company he founded was about to launch.

What she does is jewelry design, one is because she has been very interested in this field since she was a child, and also loves to collect all kinds of sparkling jewelry, and the other is because no one in the Ling family has been involved in this field so far, she can touch it by herself Climbing and rolling.

"Sister Ling, why don't you leave at this late hour."

A handsome boy who smiled and showed his small canine teeth brought Ling Zhaozhao a glass of water and put it in front of her.

Considering his initial capital and not planning to recruit so many people, Ling Zhaozhao was reluctant to rent a too large office, so he simply rented a three-bedroom and one-living room as a studio.

She has a small office of her own, a larger room is used as a design room and a meeting room, and the other place is where the employees work.

Now she has only recruited three people, one of whom is Xiaoyong who is in charge of programming in front of her.

Although Xiaoyong is young, he is also a figure in the eyes of her second brother.

It was the first time Ling Zhaozhao saw someone who could make her second brother Ling Yuan praise him so much.

She felt that her jewelry applet was too inferior to Xiaoyong, so she didn't restrict Xiaoyong's freedom here, and let him do his own thing if he wanted to.

So Xiaoyong had a very good impression of Ling Zhaozhao, and every day, Sister Ling called out one by one.

"Wait a little longer, everyone has worked hard these past few days, and I will treat everyone to dinner then."

Ling Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, closed the file, and stretched.

"We don't work as hard as Sister Ling. If it weren't for Sister Ling, we wouldn't be so efficient. Now we can launch our small program and new jewelry products, and we have also negotiated a big order."

Xiaoyong said with a smile.

At first, they thought that Ling Zhaozhao was a rich second generation who had no real strength and just came out to open a jewelry company for fun.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhaozhao's strength and courage shocked them.

Sometimes the high-intensity work made them a little unbearable, but Ling Zhaozhao didn't cry at all.

No matter how difficult it is to negotiate a customer or raw material supplier, Ling Zhaozhao is willing to grind it out little by little.

Even if Ling Zhaozhao spends the whole night making small mistakes in the jewelry, he will correct them little by little.

Because of this, the few of them will fight together for Ling Zhaozhao wholeheartedly.

"Don't put a high hat on me, you'd better go back and rest quickly."

Listening to Xiaoyong's rainbow fart, Ling Zhaozhao yawned and waved his hands, urging Xiaoyong to go faster.

"It's so late, it's not safe for Sister Ling to go home alone, or I'll wait for you and send you home."

Xiaoyong is warm-hearted and loves to joke around in the office.

"However, if I send Sister Ling back, what if my brother-in-law misunderstands? But looking at his brother-in-law, he shouldn't be so stingy."

Xiaoyong crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, looking at Ling Zhaozhao with a smile.

Song Mingzhe often came to pick up Ling Zhaozhao, and he didn't shy away from them to show his affection. They also often made similar jokes.

Ling Zhaozhao pursed his lips, and was about to respond to Xiaoyong's joke, but unexpectedly saw a figure suddenly appearing behind Xiaoyong.

Xiaoyong wanted to make a few more jokes, but suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

"Well, you're right, I'm stingy."

Song Mingzhe's voice suddenly sounded behind Xiaoyong, which startled Xiaoyong.

Xiaoyong turned his head and saw Song Mingzhe's earth-shatteringly handsome face, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Hello, brother-in-law."

"Thanks, but I'm not feeling well right now."

Song Mingzhe glanced at Xiaoyong with his deep eyes, just this one glance was enough to make Xiaoyong tremble.

Now Xiaoyong just wants to travel back to just now, and let the self just shut up this nonsense.

"Brother-in-law, I was joking just now, and Sister Ling knows it too, haha, I suddenly want to get off work, so let's go first."

Xiaoyong is also a smart person. Seeing Song Mingzhe appearing here, he didn't dare to make any more jokes. He could only smile awkwardly, and then walked away dejectedly.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Xiaoyong's fleeing back, and then saw Song Mingzhe's serious expression, he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"What do you say you are scaring people so well?"

Ling Zhaozhao walked up to Song Mingzhe, and wrapped his arms around Song Mingzhe's neck with ease.

They all appeared tied up in front of everyone almost every day, no matter how stupid they were, no one would dare to make a mistake in front of Song Mingzhe.

"Just stating the facts."

Song Mingzhe stroked Ling Zhaozhao's back and said quietly.

It was originally his duty to take Ling Zhaozhao home. He couldn't accept that someone would take his job away.

"You have worked hard recently, I can go back by myself."

Ling Zhaozhao hugged Song Mingzhe, greedily smelling his breath.

Song Mingzhe ran between the company and the hospital these days, and it was really hard to wait for her to go home together at night.

Fortunately, Song Jianguo's condition is slowly improving, and her company is slowly stepping into the right direction, and everything is moving in a good direction.

She also persuaded Song Mingzhe not to pick her up from get off work, just wait for her at home.

But Song Mingzhe refused every time, reasoning that he would feel at ease only after receiving her.

"I'm worried, He Shenghua is gone and Xiaoyong is here, Ling Zhaozhao, you have never been a worry-free guy."

Song Mingzhe said angrily.

He didn't object to the existence of the opposite sex in Ling Zhaozhao's team, but he was disgusted that some men saw Ling Zhaozhao like a wolf saw a sheep.

Although he also knows that Xiaoyong treats Ling Zhaozhao only as an older sister, no matter what, they must maintain a sense of distance between them.

He also doesn't mind showing up every day to remind him of this sense of distance.

"I didn't expect that our President Song is still a jealous vat, and his words are full of sour words."

Ling Zhaozhao chuckled lightly, and rubbed against his arms as if to comfort him.

She doesn't dislike Song Mingzhe's jealousy, on the contrary, she even thinks Song Mingzhe like this is a bit cute.

And with some childish temper.

"The fourth aunt will invite us to dinner tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Song Mingzhe seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a deep voice.

The fourth aunt, Song Mei, probably saw that Song Jianguo fell ill this time, and her mind became active again, and she wanted to re-establish the relationship between the two families.

Even if Song Jianguo didn't say anything, he still cherished this brother-sister relationship very much in his heart, so he didn't say no.

Song Mingzhe didn't agree because Song Mei said such nasty things in front of Ling Zhaozhao last time, and almost caused the Ling family to have a problem with him.

Whether emotional or reasonable, he would ask Ling Zhaozhao before making a decision.

Ling Zhaozhao grabbed Song Mingzhe's collar without any hesitation.

"go."