The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 102 Inexplicable Text Message

Because of Wang Qianqian's arrival, Song Ye had to suspend the evening training, because the group of teenagers in front of him obviously had a surge of adrenaline, and they were in a state of excitement and agitation, which had not stopped since they got on the table.

Either pouring water for a while, or adding vegetables, like the stars and the moon, almost holding Wang Qianqian in the palm of my hand.

"Hehe, Song Ye, your friend is really different from you, so... enthusiastic." Looking at her bowl full of food, Wang Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry. It's too exaggerated.

In fact, they can't be blamed. No matter how good-looking Song Ye is, she is also their boss. The teenagers respect and worship her in their hearts, and the relationship between men and women naturally weakens.In this group, Wang Qianqian is the first girl, wearing a dress, shawl and long hair, gentle and pleasant, in line with the fantasy of all teenagers.

Song Ye turned a blind eye to her embarrassment, drank tea and ate calmly, and finally said meaningfully, "Miss Wang might as well stay for two more days and let them take you around." She felt that teenagers should be allowed to get in touch with the opposite sex more. , in order to eliminate the impulsive hormones and stay awake.

"Hehe..." Wang Qianqian pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled bitterly, feeling as if she was a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. Although the teenagers in front of her were very innocent and had no bad intentions, she didn't want to be surrounded by such a group of people to watch.

So the next day, Wang Qianqian hurriedly left Wang Yutang's letter and fled.

Xu Zihang and Song Ye sent her away at the school gate. On the way back to class, Song Ye flipped through the documents in his hand and asked Xu Zihang, "Wang Yutang has very good contacts in Shishi. He intends to introduce his daughter to you. You don't seem too interested."

Maybe even Wang Qianqian didn't know about this matter, but Song Ye was familiar with Wang Yutang's nature as a profiteer, knowing that she didn't like this kind of hot business, but still let Wang Qianqian come over, the only purpose was Xu Zihang.

Getting involved with Xu Zihang is equivalent to establishing a relationship with Xu Fangsheng, and Wang Yutang made a good plan.

Song Ye didn't object to this kind of intercourse mixed with interests, as long as the two people saw each other right, it wouldn't be a bad thing, but now it seemed that Xu Zihang didn't think much about it.

Xu Zihang, who wanted to whitewash the peace, couldn't avoid being mentioned in person. He looked at the girl next to him looking down at the information, and sighed deeply, "I found that you are very sensitive to other people's affairs. "

"En?" Song Ye didn't look sideways, and made a faint questioning voice.So, what is he trying to express?
Xu Zihang lowered his eyes and took a deep look at her, remembering the promise he made in Tianxin Pavilion that day, the struggle in his eyes was suppressed again, and after wiping his face, he returned to his usual cold appearance, "Instead of worrying about me, I I'm even more worried that you won't be able to find a partner, and the brothers won't treat you as a girl anymore." So much so that Wang Qianqian's beauty made the brothers excited for a long time.

Hearing this, Song Ye finally closed the folder, paused, and when Xu Zihang realized that he had said something wrong, he said lightly, "I will take this sentence as an affirmation of my disguise." Men and women Her identity doesn't mean much to her. She doesn't need to dress up like other girls. As long as the occasion requires, she can change into various identities. This is the most beneficial condition for her.

This sentence directly blocked Xu Zihang speechless, and in the end he had no choice but to raise the white flag to express his surrender.

She always has such a cold look, who can open her heart?Xu Zihang knew that that person might not be him, but he still had time to work hard.

And because of this topic, Song Ye was so excited that after class, she went to the canteen to buy a few cups of milk. In her opinion, height has always been a flaw in her disguise. To press her head.

Standing under the big tree and finishing a bottle of milk, the sweet taste made Song Ye frowned uncomfortably. Thinking of Qin Zhan's few text messages that day, he took out his mobile phone and sent out a casual message, "Still alive? '

After a while, when she was about to put away the phone, the screen lit up again, and when she clicked on it, there was only one word, 'Yeah. '

Ok.

The corner of Song Ye's eyes twitched. This man was indeed as tough as imagined. I'm afraid that he should be cautious in his activities in Shishi in the next few months.

She didn't ask any more questions. Qin Zhan is a person with a keen sense of smell, and she doesn't want the temptation she cares about to be seen through.

Throwing away the empty milk bottle in his hand, the phone vibrated again, and it was still a text message from Qin Zhan, "Which school are you going to take for the high school entrance examination?" '

This kind of elder-like care immediately made Song Ye feel uncomfortable, and deeply doubted whether the other party was in the midst of a difficult task again. After hesitating for a moment, she moved her fingertips slightly and replied, 'Shi Yizhong. 'Anyway, this kind of thing, the other party can easily find out if they want to, and Song Ye doesn't need to hide it.

Only this time, the other party ended with a short answer.

Ok.

Song Ye stared at the screen for a long time, and suddenly she couldn't figure out what it meant. The man on the other end of the phone was thinking deeply, and sometimes she couldn't see through it.

Fortunately, the two sides haven't confronted each other, and Song Ye didn't think about the meaning of his question anymore. She put away her mobile phone and walked back to the classroom along the track. When she passed the flag-raising platform, she saw Tang Yixiao sitting alone on the steps with his hands in his hands. Clutching his stomach, he seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Tang Yixiao lowered his head, originally staring at the ground in a daze, when he suddenly heard a voice from above his head, he was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Song Ye's cold face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the other party reached out and touched his forehead, and finally handed over the milk and bread in his hand.

She was not sick or in pain, just clutching her stomach with a pale complexion. Song Ye had experienced too much in her previous life, so she didn't say anything sympathetic. She sat beside Tang Yixiao and looked at the red flag flying on the flag-raising platform.

Spring has already arrived, the air is slightly damp, and the moist moisture seems to penetrate into people's eyes. Tang Yixiao lowered his head, gnawed the bread in his hand, and swallowed all the tears.

After finishing eating, the class bell just rang, and the two walked to the classroom side by side, but before reaching the door of the classroom, the class teacher's rigid and stern voice came from behind, "Song Ye, come to the principal's office."

Tang Yixiao turned his head to the side, looked at her worriedly, hesitated to speak, "Could it be..." The mother and daughter of the Tang family.

"Help me take notes in this class." After ordering this sentence, Song Ye turned and left.

Tang Yixiao bit her lip and watched her go away, knowing that Song Ye didn't have the habit of taking notes at all, she just didn't want to get involved.

(End of this chapter)