After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

"You, Secretary Su."

Song Fuan smiled meaningfully.

Su Su, who was laughing, shuddered all over when she saw it, and suddenly felt creepy.

She pointed at herself, then at Song Huaian:

"You said I was jealous? Who am I jealous of?"

In her life, Su Su would never dip dumplings in vinegar!

Song Fuan stretched out his index finger and poked Song Huaian wildly, "Of course I'm jealous of him and Mr. Lin!"

"Me? Jealous of him and Lin Xiang? Am I crazy or is this world twisted?" Su Su felt that this was enough to be ranked first among the jokes of the century that she collected this year.

"Is not it?"

Song Fuan blinked his eyes, his face full of an expression that said "I've been hit".

"Puh! Phuh! Phuh! I have never been jealous of anyone in my life. Even if I have nothing better to do, I will never be jealous of them."

Su Su became anxious.

The more she tried to explain, the more intriguing the look in Song Fuan's eyes became.

Finally, she collapsed in the chair and said, "Anyway, whether you believe it or not, I am angry because Mr. Song should not touch my personal belongings."

"Yes, it is infuriating."

Song Fuan stood behind Su Su and said, "So, big brother, you must show your sincerity. You must apologize if you should apologize, compensate if you should compensate, and buy the flowers you should send immediately."

After saying that, she stepped forward and punched Song Huaian again:

"I told you to buy flowers, why are you still standing there?"

Buy flowers?

Song Huaian winked at her, covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "This is in public, in front of everyone, please give me some face."

"You should buy the flowers first to calm Secretary Su down. Once Secretary Su calms down, your face will be restored naturally. As the saying goes, the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention that it is the 21st century now. Hurry up and buy some flowers!"

Song Huaian had never felt so helpless before.

Under the absolute authority of his sister, he put on his coat, took his phone and walked out of the office. A bunch of people outside were trying to comfort him:

"Mr. Song, it's not shameful to coax your wife."

"Yeah, it's miserable to chase your wife to the crematorium."

"There's a flower shop downstairs, and they've got several new varieties of tulips."

"Mr. Song, go buy it quickly. We are waiting for the follow-up."

Song Huaian glared at them one by one:

"You're all free, right? Then no one should leave tonight. Everyone should stay and work overtime."

After his shout, everyone obediently returned to their workstations.

After he entered the elevator, everyone quickly gathered together again. "I think if Secretary Su had this temper, he would have been fired eight hundred times ago if it were someone else."

"Now you know, right? He has a backer!"

"But why am I not jealous at all because she has a backer?"

"That's because she's the only one who can suppress President Song. If we curry favor with this sister-in-law, we'll have plenty of blessings in the future."

Originally, Song Fuan was going to get angry when she heard all these gossips when she came out of the office, but when she heard that no one had any ill will towards Su Su, she couldn't help but smile.

It looks like the old iron tree at home is about to bloom.

Hey.

When Su Su came out of the office, everyone gave her a thumbs up tacitly.

Only Su Su herself knew that her palms were sweating, and when she returned to her workstation and used her mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Hongdou, her legs were weak.

Hongdou is on the plane to Chuncheng.

The phone is in airplane mode.

When she landed and turned on the phone, Song Huaian bought a bunch of pink tulips at the company and handed them to Su Su as soon as he entered the company:

"for you."

Su Su looked up and was startled:

"Boss Song, did you really go buy flowers?"

"What do you mean by really going? Didn't you say you wanted me to compensate you? Take it quickly and don't embarrass yourself." This was the first time that Song Huaian gave flowers to a girl in his 30 years of life.

Even my own sister doesn't get such treatment.

"Hey, is it embarrassing to send flowers?"

This flower is quite pretty.

Su Su took it and thought, why not just give it away, since she had already paid for it.

The most important thing is that Song Huaian, as a leader, has already taken a big step back and taken the initiative to show goodwill, so she has no reason to offend him again.

Song Huaian glanced at the others furtively and whispered to Su Su:

"It's not shameful to send flowers, but I feel ashamed to send flowers to you."

He actually regretted it after he said it.

I thought that with Su Su's violent temper, she would definitely stand up and roar, then throw the flowers in his face.

But Su Su didn't.

Su Su held the flowers in her hands, laughing so hard that her branches shook, and she did not forget to remind him:

"Then Mr. Song, you have to train your heart to be stronger. After all, you have to do this kind of embarrassing thing for a month. A month, a full thirty days, every day without interruption. By the way, I will send my address to your WeChat later, after all, I don't work overtime on weekends."

This girl.

So thick-skinned.

Song Huaian was irritated by her again and corrected her unhappily:

"It's twenty-nine days!"

Twenty-nine days is twenty-nine days.

There is no girl who doesn't like flowers.

Thinking of the flowers she would receive in the next 29 days, Su Su smiled sweetly, "Then Mr. Song, you must clock in every day, and remember that the flowers will be different every day."

"Work hard!"

Song Huaian returned to the office, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

How could he, the vice president of Hengye Group, be controlled by the president's secretary?

The root of the problem naturally lies with red beans.

After she arrived in Chuncheng, a colleague from Chuncheng drove to pick her up and told her along the way how difficult this client of Chuncheng was.

Then he stared at Hongdou carefully for several times and sighed deeply, "How could the boss let you come here alone?"

"Because Chuncheng has you, Manager Liu, Master is naturally relieved."

Red beans are sweet.

Manager Liu was so praised that his face was full of wrinkles.

He originally didn't plan to say much, but he couldn't help but say a few words from the bottom of his heart, "The reason why we haven't won Chuncheng this client is because he is extremely lustful. You know our boss, he doesn't allow his employees to sell their bodies, even for fun."

"Master did the right thing."

Hongdou very much agrees with Duan Qingshan's approach.

"But the boss sent you here anyway, Manager Nan, if we can negotiate with this client, we'll negotiate. If we can't, we'll just withdraw. Don't worry about that stupid gambling agreement."

Manager Liu couldn't help but look at Hongdou twice more:

"You are so handsome. That old man will definitely have evil intentions towards you. We must not let ourselves suffer any loss."

Hongdou burst out laughing:

"Don't worry, I am confident that I can win this customer. This is a big order."

Hearing Hongdou say this, Manager Liu breathed a sigh of relief:

"No wonder the boss dared to use his trump card province to sign this gambling agreement with those greedy people. Manager Nan's confidence, I, Old Liu, admire it, but tomorrow is my mother's 70th birthday, I'm afraid I can't accompany you."

"It's okay, I can go by myself."

Hongdou looked up a lot of information about the client Chuncheng.

I already had some preliminary ideas and plans when I was on the plane.

Chuncheng is her first battle, so she must fight loudly.

Manager Liu drove into the hotel and said with a smile, "Although I can't accompany you, the boss has found an assistant for you. He flew to Chuncheng and is waiting for you at the hotel."

"You found an assistant for me? Or did you fly him in? Where did you fly him from?"

Hongdou felt embarrassed.

She was nominally a provincial manager, but in reality she was just a marketing specialist, and an intern at that. Her qualifications were far from enough to allow her to have her own dedicated assistant.

Lao Liu parked the car at the door:

"He flew here from Tanzhou. He lives in Room 801."

"Ah? Flying from Tanzhou? Who is it?"

Hongdou was so curious that she checked in with her suitcase and took a look at her room number, 802.

Just opposite 801.

She didn't even have time to put down her suitcase before knocking on the door.

The moment the door opened and she saw that familiar face, Hongdou was extremely surprised, "Why is it you?"