The president's pet daughter

Song Mingzhe said that he went out to get some air, but in fact he was not idle.

Rong Yuan, who was reporting to Song Mingzhe on his work during this period, also noticed something wrong with Song Mingzhe.

My boss's air pressure is very low today.

Rong Yuan swallowed involuntarily.

Although Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao have only been out for a few days, Boer still needs Song Mingzhe to review some things. It is difficult for Rong Yuan to convey these important documents online, so he can only fly over offline to report to Song Mingzhe face to face.

It stands to reason that Song Mingzhe was originally happy to come out for his honeymoon, but Rong Yuan felt even more resentful than his face after working overtime for a week now.

"President Song, do you have any other instructions?"

Rong Yuan timidly reported all the work, and took a look at Song Mingzhe's gloomy face.

I don't know if Song Mingzhe listened to all the things he just said.

"Let the marketing department optimize the plan a little bit more, and next time they hand over this rubbish, they will disband on the spot."

Song Mingzhe said impatiently.

When Rong Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but silently rate Song Mingzhe's irascibility in his heart.

It's 100% cranky right now.

"The Wang family sent people to watch over it. During this period of time, everything about the Wang family must be reported."

Song Mingzhe snorted coldly.

Although he can't touch the Wang family on the surface, he must prepare for the necessary surveillance.

"The information of the Bai family will be handed over to me in the near future."

Song Mingzhe glanced at Rong Yuan, which made Rong Yuan feel inexplicably oppressed.

Ever since Bai Mengyue appeared, Song Mingzhe has been particularly concerned about the life of the Bai family abroad.

Originally, this was not a difficult task, but unexpectedly, the Bai family used some tricks in it, which delayed their investigation process a lot.

"Alright Mr. Song, I'll tell someone to do it right away."

Having been by Song Mingzhe's side for so many years, Rong Yuan knew exactly what to say at this time.

Rong Yuan was very quiet, as if he was waiting for Song Mingzhe's next instruction.

He knew very well that Song Mingzhe was sure to have something to say to him later.

Because this is the sixth sense honed by a worker.

Song Mingzhe was silent for a moment, as if he didn't expect Rong Yuan to be so upright and hadn't left yet, he spoke in a deep voice.

"I have something to ask you. If I have a friend who quarreled with his wife, how can I fix it?"

"It's not a quarrel, it's just a bit of a cold war now."

Song Mingzhe corrected the words very rigorously.

Rong Yuan glanced at Song Mingzhe silently, thought for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"Women should love some small gifts to make amends. If Mr. Song... oh no, if Mr. Song's friends carefully prepare some cakes and flowers, let alone buy some necklaces and gems, I believe no woman, no matter how difficult to coax, will I can coax well."

It was so dangerous, he was almost about to tell about the quarrel between Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao.

But he really didn't expect that Song Mingzhe would be so embarrassing, and even used the vulgar stalk of "I have a friend."

Love can really drive people crazy.

Rong Yuan sighed silently in his heart.

Song Mingzhe nodded, stroked his chin, and began to think seriously about the feasibility of Rongyuan's words.

Ling Zhaozhao's favorite cake is not available here, but flowers can be prepared.

The gemstones should be the biggest and most dazzling. Ling Zhaozhao likes shiny things the most, like necklaces. Let him think about the new products of the brand recently launched.

Seeing Rong Yuan's probing eyes look over, Song Mingzhe coughed lightly.

Rong Yuan said very politely: "I understand, Mr. Song, he is just a friend of yours."

Song Mingzhe trying to cover up: ...

Sometimes, he felt that Rong Yuan was a little too sensitive.

"Then you go and prepare for this friend of mine."

Song Mingzhe lowered his eyes slightly, and pretended to be calm.

"Okay Mr. Song, where does your friend live, I will arrange it then."

Rong Yuan adhered to the principle that acting should be complete and the boss must not be embarrassed, so he asked in a very principled manner.

Song Mingzhe sneered and glanced at Rong Yuan.

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

He was already bored, and he didn't need the secretary next to him to pretend to be a fool to talk to him.

Rong Yuan's principles were shattered in that instant, leaving nothing.

Woohoo, the boss's heart is really deeper than the bottom of the sea.

……

Song Mingzhe didn't want to have a cold war with Ling Zhaozhao for so long, after all, they still wanted to give up their honeymoon, let alone because of two irrelevant people, it wouldn't be so troublesome

So Song Mingzhe personally chose one of the apology gifts.

He chose a female watch for Ling Zhaozhao that was similar to the style he usually wears, and put it in Ling Zhaozhao's favorite pink box.

Thinking of Ling Zhaozhao's expression after seeing this gift, Song Mingzhe's eyes softened a little.

He planned to communicate with Ling Zhaozhao later when the atmosphere was better, so as to open up the knot between the two of them.

After all, the two of them can't get into a cold war because of outsiders.

Rong Yuan also dutifully delivered the selected gift to the hotel room where Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao lived.

He even had professional ethics and waited for Song Mingzhe to enter first before he entered.

Song Mingzhe's plan was to see Ling Zhaozhao's angry face as soon as he stepped through the door, and then he delivered these things, and then the two reconciled as before.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the room, it seemed to be ransacked.

All traces of Ling Zhaozhao seemed to have been erased.

All Ling Zhaozhao's clothes were taken away.

"President Song, Madam seems to have left."

Rong Yuan checked it dutifully, and gave Song Mingzhe an answer that anyone with eyes could see.

It has to be said that Ling Zhaozhao packs his things quite neatly. It is estimated that not long after the quarrel, Ling Zhaozhao packed his luggage quickly and did not know where he was going.

This is Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Sure enough, Song Mingzhe was outraged by Rong Yuan's words.

Even though Song Mingzhe didn't speak, Rong Yuan could feel that Song Mingzhe's anger was rising slowly.

"Very good, check it out for me, I want to see where she can go."

Song Mingzhe sneered, and couldn't help giving orders to Rong Yuan.

Ling Zhaozhao's courage is really getting bigger and bigger, and he runs away from home every now and then. Does she think he really does this?

Seeing Song Mingzhe's almost crazy expression, Rong Yuan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Judging by the posture of the president, it was determined by the wife of the president.

He knew where his career path was headed.

The strategy should be centered on hugging the CEO's wife's thigh, supplemented by catering to the president's preferences, so that his position as first secretary can stand firm.

Rong Yuan quickly planned his development trajectory for the rest of his life in Song Mingzhe's angry expression.