The bird raised by the boss has lost his memory

Mr. Li still has no right to say no, to be able to trouble two big bosses to speak for Song Zhixia at the same time, Song Zhixia's identity makes people think carefully.

He raised his hands and wiped his sweat, went down the steps, and took the red orange toast.

Hearing someone calling him, Song Zhixia turned his head and looked at the man sitting with Chu Jing. He was gentle and elegant, wearing a pair of rimless glasses.

He smiled at him and called again: "Young master."

Song Zhixia hesitated, and walked over slowly: "Are you calling me?"

As soon as he walked in front of him, the public relations ladies gave way to him with great insight.

There was a smile on Wen Yu's face: "I forgot to introduce myself. I am Wen Yu, the CEO of Qingsong Group. The old lady sent me here."

As soon as he mentioned the old lady, Song Zhixia came to his senses, and he asked naturally, "How is grandma?"

It seems that these words do not need to be thought through by the brain, as if they are really his own grandma.

Wen Yu nodded: "She is fine. But you, why come out to socialize because you have a bad stomach? If the old lady knows, be careful of being scolded."

The two communicated so closely, Hong Cheng said with a dry smile: "So everyone knows each other."

Although Chu Jing didn't say a word, his gaze was always on Song Zhixia's side.

Maybe he was afraid that he would find out, so he carefully controlled the frequency.

Wen Yu only looked up at her: "I recognize you, Zhixia's manager, we will ask you to take care of us Xiaxia from now on."

Red Orange's smile, who was robbed of his lines, did it like a Gobi: "...Okay, okay."

She had heard of Wen Yu, as the executive president, with an annual salary of more than [-] million yuan. Many companies scrambled for it, but was finally recruited by the Lin family. He has been serving his family loyally and has never changed jobs.

Such a person has never met her before, but he can remember that she is Song Zhixia's manager, which shows how much he cares about Song Zhixia.

This sentence was for her to listen to, and it was entrusting and beating. After all, lessons learned from the past, Song Zhixia signed the Chu family, so nothing can go wrong.

Song Zhixia said: "Sister Chengzi takes good care of me, don't worry."

Coming out of the private room, Hong Cheng immediately turned around and asked Song Zhixia, his eyes glowing: "Why didn't you tell us about your relationship with Qingsong Group earlier?"

Song Zhixia blinked lightly: "I didn't know that the person you wanted to bring me to meet was him."

If a good family background and a good background mean taking a fast track, then Song Zhixia is walking on a broad road!

Hong Cheng seemed to see white money pouring towards her, she grabbed Song Zhixia and said, "Come on!! Xia Xia, bring my sister to get rich together!!"

Song Zhixia burst out laughing.

In private, he didn't want to owe the Lin family too much kindness, after all, he was just a substitute hired by Lin Chenggu.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the dinner ended, and the driver took Song Zhixia home.

There was some rain on the way back, and the whole city A was foggy.

Song Zhixia closed his eyes, a little drowsy.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Song Zhixia got out of the car, and just two steps away, a very low voice came from behind: "Song Zhixia."

He looked back.

In the misty rain, the man closed the car door with one hand and walked towards him.

The outline is tough, the facial features are deep, and there is an indescribable sense of sharpness.

Walking all the way in front of him, Chu Jing looked at him for a while, then said softly, "I didn't call those women here."

He looked serious, as if this was a very important matter.

The drizzle floated in his hair like falling stars.

Song Zhixia thought it was funny: "Why are you telling me these things?"

"I just want to tell you." Chu Jing said lightly, "I didn't drink a drop of the wine they handed me."

He knew Chu Jing's character, if he planned to do something, he would always be stubborn.

Song Zhixia sighed slightly, and could only respond: "Okay, I understand."

Chu Jing also drank some wine at the banquet tonight. The wine tasted mixed with pine wood, which smelled very good.

He quietly stared at the person in front of him, and said again: "Do you still hate me?"

Song Zhixia suddenly had a feeling.

Chu Jing really regretted what he did before, so there was a fundamental change in his behavior.

After amnesia, Chu Jing didn't do anything particularly excessive except disregarding his wishes, trying to take him away forcibly and disrespecting him.

And in the past six months, he has also tried his best to make up for it.

He was like a kite fluttering in the wind, always being dragged by broken strings.

Song Zhixia shook his head: "I don't hate you anymore."

As if a match was lit in the dark night, Chu Jing said, "Then we are now..."

The drizzle is swaying, moistening things silently, and the night is silent.

Song Zhixia smiled at him: "We are neighbors."

That was probably Song Zhixia's first smile in front of him, even though it was just a polite, very faint smile.

In the rain, that smile is like a fresh and elegant flower.

Chu Jing's heart beat two beats suddenly: "Okay, good neighbor."

The two went home separately.

After Chu Jing returned home, he ran on the treadmill for a while, and the sweat rolled down his forehead. He felt dazzled when he recalled Song Zhixia's smile just now.

Maybe he was rejected for a long time, and even Song Zhixia smiled at him, which would make him feel satisfied.

After finishing the run in half an hour, Chu Jing drank a bottle of water.

When he picked up the phone, Chu Jing saw chatting in the group. Several people in the group could be regarded as young people. After growing up, they each developed in different fields and would get together from time to time.

News 99 plus, there are people @ him, Chu Jing casually clicked in to have a look.

It turned out that one of Fa Xiao got married, and the rest gave out red envelopes in the group.

Except for this person, the others were all single, so the topic shifted to Chu Jing.

Yu Qingbai took the initiative to @ him and asked him if he and Song Zhixia had broken up. He hasn't seen any news from them recently.

Chu Jing replied calmly.

[CJ: We are fine]

Perhaps because he felt that one sentence was not convincing enough, Chu Jing thought about it and added another sentence.

【CJ: He still smiled at me today】

Everyone was chatting hotly, and when they saw this sentence, everyone had question marks on their foreheads.

【? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Yu Qingbai: Are you okay?Have you been pierced by the soul? ?Before, Song Zhixia treated you well and never showed it to you, but if he smiled at you, it proves that you two are very good? ? ? 】

[CJ:?you envy]

[Yu Qingbai:? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[CJ: I still have at least one person who can smile at me, and you, have nothing]

Everyone in the group received [-] critical hits one after another, and Yu Qingbai yelled that he would leave the group and couldn't take it anymore. At the same time, he strengthened his faint doubts.

Chu Jing and Song Zhixia, one of them must have a problem!

And it seemed that it was more likely that Chu Jing's brain had been replaced or broken.