Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

It's kind of funny how they look now.

Wearing a loose hoodie and looking student-like, President Song sat behind the big desk, leaned back into the office chair, and folded a pair of small hands in front of him.

Her face was full of arrogance and hostility, almost overflowing from the corners of her eyes and brows, she looked extremely bad.

Relatively speaking, Secretary Xu didn't listen to President Song's advice because he wanted to meet their cub 'Friends Record' in a regular office building, and wore formal clothes under a long wool coat today.

Light-colored high-necked bottoming jacket, gray-black woolen suit, suit trousers of the same color, and polished leather shoes under the feet, with an elite look.

The two people looked upside down no matter how they looked, the tall Secretary Xu stood pitifully, with the toes of his shoes together, his head hanging down to his chest.

The short President Song raised his legs.

There is only one down-to-earth shoe left under the desk, and she lifts her right leg to press her left knee, and the toe of the sneaker sticks to her calf and dangles.

Secretary Xu, who seemed to be downcast and honest, was actually observing the person opposite him from the corner of his eye. When he noticed the CEO's sneakers, he almost laughed out loud.

She immediately lowered her head lower to hide her ridicule at President Song's little white shoes.

Following this movement, Song Jiao also sat up straight, and calmly dragged the office chair forward so that she could rest her elbows on the desk.

She put up her fingers and propped her chin, pretending to sigh.

"It's not that I said, Secretary Xu, I let you join the company to see your uncle's face, but you can't do anything, and you can't do a good job of serving tea and water. It makes me difficult. Or you should resign voluntarily and save your life." The relationship between our two families, I really don’t know what other jobs you can do.”

Song Jiao has designed the background of the plot now. Secretary Xu, a beautiful vase, entered the company through the back door.

Xu Jinzhao immediately raised her head, her brows were extremely agile, and now they had drooped in despair, her face full of disbelief:

"You, give me another chance..."

Song Jiao pretended to think about it for a while, "Why don't you go to the door of the company to welcome the guests? Your appearance is still good enough, so you don't need to talk too much, because you always offend people when you talk, just smile and bow to say hello."

Secretary Xu: "But it's so cold outside, my face will definitely be frostbitten. This is the good skin I got by applying a box of 1 yuan cream. You have pity on me, except for this."

Song Jiao's eyebrows twitched, and Xu Jinzhao swore that she almost couldn't hold back her laughter either.

President Song is also a very upright person, so he immediately accepted the show: "Then you go clean the company's toilet, at least this way you won't pour hot tea on the keyboard."

Xu Jinzhao: "Ah, that's too dirty. I can't wash the mop and mop the floor. My hands will be rough. This is the hand that won the grand prize in the school beauty pageant!"

Alpha also showed off her hands, which are indeed very beautiful, with well-defined and slender joints, and they are as shiny as if they were carved out of beautiful jade. Although they have been busy with work during this period and have not done much manicure, their natural capital will not be lost due to the owner's negligence.

President Song was very interested, and hooked his fingers at her:

"I can't see clearly, come closer and let me see if these hands are worthy of an award."

How could Secretary Xu bear that his beautiful hands were slandered as not worthy of a campus award, so he immediately stepped forward, stuck his small suit jacket on the desk, and handed his hand to President Song for a look.

President Song pinched her palm, touched and squeezed it, and tasted it carefully, amazed.

"It's really good skin. It's smooth, white and greasy. It feels as soft as boneless. The fingers are like bamboo shoots. It's the first time I've seen such beautiful hands. I really shouldn't do rough work."

Secretary Xu obviously thought this was a reasonable evaluation, and was elated: "My roommates say my hands are pretty."

President Song grabbed her and didn't let go. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at this little lamb who had just stepped out of the ivory tower.

"I thought of what you could do."

Secretary Xu blinked, looking forward to asking: "What can I do? I can stay in the company, right?"

President Song finally showed her true colors, she smiled and said, "You can be my lover."

Secretary Xu's face turned pale: "I don't want it!"

She immediately withdrew her hand, wanting to run for her life, but President Song was still pinching the secretary's braid: "No problem, you can choose to go back and write your resignation letter, just pretend that I didn't say these words."

Secretary Xu didn't want to lose her job, so she hesitated and cried, "Then what's the job content of being your lover?"

President Song put down his raised leg, put his sneakers on the floor, let the office chair slide back, and patted his thigh.

"You are only responsible for making me happy, come on, sit on sister's lap."

Song Jiao thought that this should be the end of it, but who knew that Xu Jinzhao really stepped forward coyly, gathered the hem of the skirt that didn't exist, and sat sideways on her lap.

It's not really sitting, this cat is small and light, Alpha is afraid of crushing her, so he just presses it down.

When the two of them really stuck together, Xu Jinzhao was much bigger than Song Jiao, and couldn't snuggle into Omega's arms, so she leaned on the armrest with her elbows, and looked down at President Song submissively.

"You said it yourself."

Secretary Xu suddenly showed a smile too, those shrinking and resistance disappeared from her beautiful face, but Zhang Yang's plan finally succeeded.

She raised the girl's chin with the beautiful fingers that President Song had stroked: "I will definitely make you... very happy."

They are very close. Song Jiao has praised Xu Jinzhao's appearance countless times from the bottom of her heart. The face with excellent bones and sharpness is like a knife. .

She once thought that Xu Jinzhao was like this, that he should be like a large field of flowers blooming all over the field, and a stream flowing from the melting ice and snow on the top of the mountain, carrying the fragrance and refreshingness of freedom.

But when this face was stained with desire and desire, it suddenly changed its appearance.

It is not as hateful as [Xu Jinzhao] in the past, on the contrary, it stimulates a strange and attractive beauty, and the temperament of the whole person changes suddenly. The next goddess of desire and beauty.

Aphrodite sat on her lap, smiling at her.

The shining and beautiful face is close at hand, and the gentle favor of the gods rests on her jaw.

Song Jiao was suddenly speechless, her appearance was unprecedented.

It's... really weird.

Xu Jinzhao laughed out loud. She was proud of her wit, allowing herself to finally gain the upper hand in this scene and become the winner.

Her voice was still hoarse, she tilted her head when she smiled, covered her mouth and coughed, and the coughing became heavier as her throat moved.

Xu Jinzhao hurriedly stood up, turning his back to Song Jiao, so that she would not see him losing his composure.

Song Jiao had seen Alpha's miserable appearance yesterday when she couldn't say a word, so she brought her here today, and prepared a small packet of throat-soothing tea in her carry-on bag.

Song Jiao got up to make tea for Xu Jinzhao, a bit regretting acting with him, which caused Xu Jinzhao to cough again at exactly one o'clock.

——Although it was she who got carried away with herself after winning, and laughed until she choked and coughed.

It takes time for the tea to brew well, and it still has to wait for it to cool down. Song Jiao put the teapot and cups on the small table in front of the window, and turned to look at Xu Jinzhao again.

Xu Jinzhao finally calmed down her cough. She took out a throat lozenge from her pocket, stuffed it into her mouth and sucked it.

Song Jiao snorted, "What does it mean that extreme joy begets sorrow?"

The lozenge slowly melted in Xu Jinzhao's mouth, releasing a coolness that went down, relieving the slightest pain in the throat.

She only smiled at Song Jiao, walked to the tea table, and sat down on the small sofa first.

Before getting busy, Song Jiao planned to spend more time with Xu Jinzhao, so she also sat across from her.

Xu Jinzhao sucked the lozenges for a while, and felt much better. His throat rolled up and down, and he said, "That's great. Friends recording is indeed on the right track."

Song Jiao liked her sincere praise, she said: "You are working so hard, you should stop when your throat feels uncomfortable, and now your voice is like sandpaper, it's unpleasant."

She always made such harsh and unpleasant metaphors, but she was actually very gentle towards Xu Jinzhao.

Xu Jinzhao knew that Song Jiao was worried about her voice, and she didn't care about the comments about her voice being ugly, she was only happy for the concern implied in it.

"No way, I am the leader of the team. The work we are doing now is actually more difficult for everyone. I have to charge at the forefront, open up the road, and let them see hope."

What Xu Jinzhao said was true. More than a dozen people from Wanwutong followed her. Apart from herself, even Qin Lingyue may not have a very clear understanding and control over the future prospects.

If she chooses to start this project, she has to take responsibility, to all the partners who trust her, and even more to herself.

Xu Jinzhao couldn't speak quickly, she said slowly: "This is just the beginning, our road ahead is difficult, not to mention that in the last two years we can't expect to make a profit, and we will face more risks in the future."

Those inspiring words are true, because great prospects do exist, and the values ​​she instilled from the beginning are also true, but everything has two sides, and the richest treasures are hidden in the most dangerous seas.

Song Jiao asked her, "Can you hold on?"

"Of course," Xu Jinzhao winked at her, "So many people regard Wanwutong as a liar, but I must turn the deception into reality."

When Xiao Xu Jinzhao first started to learn painting, because her grades in cultural subjects were always very good, the head teacher once advised her parents, should the child take art at such a young age?

Xu Jinzhao's mother touched her head and told the teacher: "We are talented now and we also like to draw. If we don't start at this age, she will really regret it later."

Xu Jinzhao may not be as talented as Song Jiao, but he is definitely a smart person. He has devoted a lot of energy to learning painting while maintaining a very good academic performance.

A similar question was asked once in middle school, and it was Xu Jinzhao himself who refused the class teacher.

"Because I can be more successful in art. If I focus on studying, I may become one in ten thousand outstanding people, but if I focus on art, I can become one in ten million."

She entered the school she wanted as she wished, and was accepted as an apprentice by a master-level figure, but this was actually only the beginning of the ordeal.

At that time, Xu Jinzhao was very lucky. She didn't have too many distracting thoughts in her mind. Her family background was enough for her to fight for her goals. All she had to do was endure hardship and endure loneliness.

Of course, Xu Jinzhao didn't want to just ask for money from her parents. She worked hard to earn painting materials and living expenses, and contributed articles to magazines and other places, but at the same time, she did not give up her pursuit of art.

There are too many quitters around, some lack of talent, some lack of perseverance, and some are really unlucky.

Perhaps the right time, place and people, the works Xu Jinzhao sent for selection when he was studying abroad won the Young Artist Award in that year's international competition.

It was only then that she really emerged and became famous.

What happened before coming here was the first time Xu Jinzhao encountered this kind of predicament, and immediately caught her feet, stuck in the quagmire and couldn't get out.

But only talking about suffering and suffering, only talking about career, Xu Jinzhao is by no means a coquettish person who lacks self-confidence.

She regards Song Jiao as the spiritual pillar for her survival, and she does not want to be left behind by the child whom the will of the world actually loves so much, and chooses to go the current path by mistake, so she must go on.

The bumps these days are indeed just the beginning, Xu Jinzhao is fully prepared, the future will only be more difficult than the present, with more uncertain factors.

And she has brought everyone to the present, and she has been ridiculed with cold eyes and impatience, so she has to make things happen.

Seeing that Xu Jinzhao still had plenty of energy, Song Jiao was also a little relieved, and she asked Xu Jinzhao, "What is the next step?"

Xu Jinzhao said in a hoarse voice: "Others have slowly started to get used to it. Next, we need to simultaneously sell everything to the outside world, attract investment, and maybe run around. This requires Sister Qin to be with me. Sister Qin has connections, and Sister Qin has connections. The core concept of the project is mine. Both are indispensable.”

Song Jiao understood why she said that. Compared with the records of friends, the future of Wanwutong is indeed uncertain, and Xu Jinzhao's ideas and a shell are empty.

If there is no Qin Lingyue, Xu Jinzhao can only struggle forward, but with the golden signboard of Nan Qin's business manager for many years, it will be of great benefit in terms of personal connections and reputation.

Xu Jinzhao took the lead in the work like crazy, posted hot faces to attract users, provided goods for free, and assisted with orders, in order to encourage other young partners and teach them what to do and what attitude to do.

She doesn't understand technical knowledge, but Xu Jinzhao, who doesn't understand technology, has indeed shown the temperament that a leader should have after the website went live.

Now she has a sore throat and has to take a little rest.

Jiang Chao and the others applauded Song Jiao's idea of ​​taking her out for a day of relaxation. She was the most tired one among all the people during this period, and the only one who couldn't fail.

Song Jiao stopped ordering and pushed the throat-moisturizing tea to her.

"You drink tea, I won't talk to you anymore, I have to do things too, you rest your throat, rest today."

Xu Jinzhao did rest for a day, and then started to spin around again.

She was not in Huacheng all the time, and she had to meet investors everywhere. At this time, Qin Lingyue's role was undoubtedly revealed. Without Qin Lingyue, Xu Jinzhao would not know how many times he would have been shut down.

But even with this partner as a guarantee, Xu Jinzhao failed to really attract investment before the new year. Some of them explicitly refused, and some said that they still need to observe and consider.

Xu Jinzhao was not surprised. Instead, she said to Qin Lingyue, "It just so happens that the Chinese New Year is almost here, and many factories will shut down. Everyone has been busy all winter, and you can take a breather."

Xu Jinzhao is still optimistic and positive.

"New year, new weather, keep up the spirit and continue. I think there will be good news after the spring of next year."

Qin Lingyue admired her attitude very much. She didn't have much contact with Xu Jinzhao in the past, and she only thought that she was a child raised by Xu Boyang.

Maybe capable, but lack of setbacks and tempering, and immature personality, it is not certain whether he will be able to carry the Xu family in the future.

But during the time she worked with Xu Jinzhao, Qin Lingyue had a huge change in her attitude towards her.

First, the market positioning of Wanwutong, which was the initial incentive to attract her to join, and then Xu Jinzhao's leadership in his work, those strong fighting spirit and confidence, and indomitable courage, drove the people around him to run forward together.

Qin Lingyue spent seven years trying to transform the Qin family, trying to shape a soul for it, but ultimately failed.

Unloading this heavy old burden, before she had time to feel regretful, she immediately got a new surprise: a clean new company, a group of young people who want to make history.

Qin Lingyue said: "I agree with your opinion."

The young people of Wanwutong are overexerting their bodies from work, and it is just in time for the New Year to relax, recover their energy, and then start a new round of long-term sprints.

Regarding the "good news" that Xu Jinzhao casually said to encourage her, Qin Lingyue believed that there were several investment funds interested in it, and it was only a matter of time before Wanwutong got financing.

In fact, she herself has enough assets that Wanwutong can support for a long time, but it is not yet the critical moment to take them out.

Qin Lingyue loves the vitality here, and the sense of urgency to survive is the reason for the vitality. She will not intervene unless she has to.

The two are waiting in the waiting room for the flight back to Hwaseong. Xu Jinzhao asked her, "Sister Qin, are you going back to Juzhou for the Chinese New Year?"

When going out, both of them dressed up decently, unlike when they were in Hwaseong.

Qin Lingyue was fiddling with a lighter with her fingertips. She had quit smoking for a while, but she was still used to playing with it.

"I won't go back, it's not interesting there. I think Huacheng is very good now, better than Juzhou."

Xu Jinzhao had heard that the Qin family was in a mess. Qin Shaoqian tried his best to calculate, but he couldn't even be a puppet in power.

The Erfang family dominates, and other shareholders have thought about inviting Qin Lingyue back. She smiled and said that she was on vacation and did not plan to participate in Qin's affairs.

Xu Jinzhao and Qin Lingyue are now extremely friendly, which is the basic relationship necessary for a partnership. They both consciously move closer to each other and work hard for the common goal.

She smiled and said, "You are from Juzhou."

Qin Lingyue also smiled, and the woman's smile had a charming temperament: "Aren't you from Juzhou too?"

Xu Jinzhao thought to himself, really not.

Xu Jinzhao suddenly thought of Yu Lan again. Everyone is busy now, and Yu Lan no longer lives in 101, and moved to an apartment where commuting is more convenient.

She tentatively asked Qin Lingyue: "You stay in Huacheng, do you want to come to 101, or do you have other plans?"

Xu Jinzhao didn't say it clearly, but Qin Lingyue is a smart person, and she holds the lighter that she has been playing with over and over again in the palm of her hand.

"There are indeed other plans."

This is basically an acknowledgment, Xu Jinzhao said: "I don't think Yu Lan will be a character that can be shared with others."

If Qin Lingyue just had the same thoughts as before, Xu Jinzhao is not optimistic about her and Yu Lan.

Yu Lan's personality is extremely serious and affectionate, as can be seen from her various concessions to Song Jiao, whom she considers a friend.

Xu Jinzhao regards both Yu Lan and Qin Lingyue as friends. She doesn't want problems between the two of them in the end, and she doesn't want to see either of them being sad.

Qin Lingyue looked at her, and said softly: "As a Beta, I used to sit in a high position, and I always needed some extra assistance to deal with the malice from Alpha."

Xu Jinzhao knew this, just as Song Jiao could not resist the malicious pheromone suppression from [Xu Jinzhao], Qin Lingyue and Song Jiao were actually facing a similar situation.

She tucked her long hair behind her ears, and this simple action revealed her style: "I used to think that it was not safe to only put the chips on one person, so I spread them out a lot. But this approach also has hidden dangers. I understand, but I dare not change."

Xu Jinzhao immediately realized that these were heartfelt words and listened attentively.

"I wasn't surprised when the hidden thunder exploded. It's a blessing in disguise, but I know it's not a blessing. From that position, I can finally change my way of life, which is simpler and more specialized."

Qin Lingyue had a lot of meaning, she looked at Xu Jinzhao: "Don't worry."

She said these three words very lightly, but the meaning in them was extremely heavy and loud.

Xu Jinzhao trusted Qin Lingyue's reputation, but she laughed: "I don't have any worries when you say that."

In fact, she was a little curious about why Qin Lingyue got close to Yu Lan, and what kind of attitude he had towards Yu Lan, whether he was just talking about a real relationship, or for the purpose of marriage.

But this is personal privacy, Xu Jinzhao will not ask abruptly.

Besides, judging from Yu Lan's performance, the two of them haven't had a word yet, and maybe after they really get together, a certain Internet agency bully can't help but expose it by himself.

Near the end of the year, Wanwutong finally stopped.

Xu Jinzhao rejected the reminder from the housekeeper of the Xu family, saying that he was very busy.She didn't intend to go back to see Xu Boyang. Xu Jinzhao was indeed full of emotions, but he wouldn't empathize with someone like Xu Boyang.

Seeing Xu Boyang will only make Xu Jinzhao miss her real parents even more. This is what she is trying to suppress in her heart.

Jiang Chao was about to go home for the New Year. He said to Xu Jinzhao: "I always feel that I won't always have a chance to be free in the future. It's time to go back and have a look."

Xu Jinzhao agreed with his statement, Young Master cleaned himself up again, put on his shirt and vest, in Jiang Chao's words:

"Whether it is successful or not, people return home first."

He is the funniest person in the team, Xu Jinzhao is better at inspiring and motivating, Jiang Chao can relax everyone's tense strings a little, and then tighten them again.

Other people whose families are in Hwaseong also went home separately, and 101 was rarely empty.

Before Xu Jinzhao had time to feel a little lost, he was pulled by Song Jiao, who was also at ease, to go shopping.

Huacheng is extremely cold now, and there was another heavy snowfall. Song Jiao and Xu Jinzhao wrapped themselves in buns and came out of the apartment building.

Song Jiao rented a parking space in the community. She said to Xu Jinzhao, "Aunt Li said that the strawberry seedlings at home have produced small strawberries, but unfortunately we can't eat them."

When she said that, Xu Jinzhao was a bit greedy for strawberries, and muttered: "I want to eat strawberries."

Song Jiao said, "Oh, then I'll add strawberries to the shopping list."

Xu Jinzhao's wish was fulfilled, and she said with emotion: "Before, I joked with Aunt Li, saying that if I changed to a bright place, I would let Auntie be the supervisor of the cafeteria. It's a long way off."

She just sighed casually, not really melancholy about the current situation, so she asked Song Jiao again: "Where is your shopping list, did you add strawberries?"

Song Jiao tapped her temple: "In my mind, I can't forget it."

Xu Jinzhao: Got it, got it.

The two of them got into the car, and this time they planned to go to a big shopping mall that was farther away from Chunyue Community.

Xu Jinzhao is now the co-pilot. She fastened her seat belt and Song Jiao started the car.

Xu Jinzhao once considered consigning a car to come here, but after careful consideration, he found that he didn't use it many times so far, and it was not as cost-effective as taking a taxi, so he gave up for the time being.

The timing of the trip was okay, the road conditions were good, and they parked the car at the mall, and they got out of the car to go shopping.

Xu Jinzhao himself actually has some ideas about buying, and he plans to compare it with Song Jiao at that time.

While she was thinking about these things, a female AO couple walked in front of them, holding hands and laughing.

Song Jiao's gaze stayed on the hands held by the two for a moment. She was quite happy at first, but she immediately felt that it was not so happy now.

Omega coughed loudly.

Xu Jinzhao turned to look at her, with a blank expression on his face: "What's wrong? Your throat is uncomfortable?"

Song Jiao didn't play charades either, she stretched out her hand.

"You're so stupid, you don't know how to hold your wife by your side!"

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Jiaojiao: The identity of my wife is my magic weapon.