99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 65 Songlin Real Estate
There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, Su Xiaoyan ignored her, and planned to walk out as soon as she put the manuscript in her hand.

Chen Anqi, who picked up the manuscript from the table, flipped it through and stopped.

Su Xiaoyan who just walked to the door heard it, "Wait a minute, the date of this manuscript is wrong, go back and redo it."

Go back and do heavy work?

It took her three full days to rush out this manuscript, and the materials received from various departments were then integrated.

Now let yourself redo it.

The woman's intentions couldn't be more obvious.

Su Xiaoyan put one hand on the door, said with a smile flashing in her eyes, "Secretary Chen, did you see clearly?"

Chen Anqi didn't even look at it, she did it on purpose anyway.

How many times did this bitch embarrass himself.

Thinking of this, she deliberately threw away the documents she was flipping through in her hand, and the folder with the manuscripts fell from the air.

It was all over the floor, watching Su Xiaoyan's face gradually become angry, it took her three days to sort it out.

No matter how much you want to deal with yourself, you shouldn't involve these personal grievances at the company level.

"Why didn't I see clearly? Can I see clearly enough now?" Chen Anqi, who clapped her hands, showed a trace of coldness on her face.

Wherever she stood with her wavy hair tossing, her charming face made people look like she was calculating.

Su Xiaoyan didn't move, but she wanted to see what this woman wanted?

Chen Anqi, who stepped on the manuscripts scattered on the ground, was simply trampling on the manuscripts that Su Xiaoyan had worked so hard to sort out and sort out in the past three days.

She raised her head, showing her better face, and spat out from her red lips, "Su Xiaoyan, don't think it's great that you have a backer in this company. I, Chen Anqi, just need to be here for one day, and I can take you trampled underfoot hard."

"is it?"

Su Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes, she moved her mouth and continued, "I don't think you can trample me down, on the contrary..."

As soon as the words fell, a figure rushed over.

She, Su Xiaoyan, was never a soft-hearted person, as long as her bottom line was touched.

It doesn't matter who you belong to, she will type correctly.

With a sound of "pa--", it hit Chen Anqi on the face.

Different from last time, this time Su Xiaoyan threw out the slap with all her strength.

Immediately, Chen Anqi's face became hot, and when she touched it with her hand, her entire face immediately swelled up, and her eyes seemed to burst into flames, "Su Xiaoyan, you bitch, how dare you hit me?! "

He raised his hand and was about to fight back.

"Secretary Chen."

Bo Fengyan leaned against the door, those long legs seemed to have been standing here for a long time.

His thin lips moved slightly again, "Where is the manuscript I want?"

Looking at Chen Anqi's red and swollen face with cold eyes, she didn't seem to have much reaction to the scene she saw just now.

On the contrary, when he surrendered to Su Xiaoyan, there was a flash of approval in his eyes, he knew how violent this woman would be once she really got mad.

"Mr. Bo, I'll organize everything here right away." It's been a while by Bo Fengyan's side.

Chen Anqi couldn't understand what he meant. She covered her face while squatting on the ground to pick up the materials scattered on the ground.

Her charming eyes were full of hatred. She hated the appearance of this woman, Su Xiaoyan, and she hated her hard work over the years.

After all, it's not as important as this woman who just came in a few months ago.

Su Xiaoyan tried to move her hand, only to find that the palm of her hand hurt a little. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head to see Chen Anqi picking up all the materials scattered on the ground.

Then he stood respectfully beside Bo Fengyan.

Chen Anqi, who had completely put away her hatred for Su Xiaoyan, said with a slight smile, "Mr. Bo, all the information you want is here."

Su Xiaoyan watched from the side and wanted to leave here, since her manuscript had been completely handed over to Bo Fengyan.

Close the door.

In the office, Bo Fengyan sat on the black leather sofa, and he turned in a direction, just in this direction, he could see a quarter of the entire S city outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Chen Anqi, who was standing on the side, glanced at the closed door and said, "Jiang Manman has been receiving temporary announcements for two consecutive weeks."

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"Manman, wait a moment."

Su Xiaoyan called her from behind.

Jiang Manman just turned around and took his SLR camera from her hand. His eyes were obviously tired, and he looked at Su Xiaoyan and couldn't help but said, "Don't go, just ask for leave today."

"How can it work? If I don't go, my performance will definitely be deducted."

Although there are many temporary announcements, there is relatively more money when the salary is settled.

Thinking of this, Jiang Manman hung the SLR camera around his neck and continued, "Don't worry about me. If you worry about me, you might as well worry about yourself."

Indeed, recently his stepmother Song Qingping has become more and more active.

Su Xiaoyan, who was standing at the door, watched Jiang Manman who had gone downstairs. She turned around, and the TV in the living room was broadcasting that Song Qingping was about to open in the West District.

Located on this lot in the West End.

There are not many investment projects, but compared with some small and medium-sized enterprises, they will focus on this piece of land in the West District because of funding problems.

Of course, for Song Qingping, who is now well-off, such a move makes people very suspicious.

It was broadcast on TV that the property under Song Qingping's name already has several pieces of real estate in the West District.

Among them is the one that is now ready to open, a project contracted by Songlin Real Estate.

Songlin International Garden.

Standing on this piece of land, Song Qingping's haughty face was full of pride. With the funds she had, she had already reached this point.

It can be said that the sense of accomplishment in the past few months made her feel that what she had gained from following Su Zhengkang in the past was too small in comparison.

Back then, it was for a small project developed in the southern district.

Su Zhengkang took her everywhere to find investors.

The scenes of bumping into walls everywhere, which are still vivid in my eyes, made Song Qingping clearly realize the importance of money.

With the backing of huge funds, she can do whatever she wants. Now Song Qingping, who still wants to expose herself more to the media, will tell a little bit about the Su family five years ago from time to time.

At this time, Su Xiaoyan's eyes were fixed on the TV and Song Qingping called Lao Su one after another.

In the past, Su Zhengkang had always been a philanthropist in front of the media.

For such companies and individuals who have been doing charity, the attention of the media has always been at the forefront.

On the contrary, Song Qingping doesn't think so, any kind of charity is unwarranted.

If you really hold money in your hands, the business and projects that make money make money should be the first priority.

"I don't think there is anything bad about charity, but relatively, everyone should know a truth, only with sufficient funds can we help more people."

Song Qingping smiled slightly at the camera, with a masked face in that smile.

Seeing Su Xiaoyan biting her lip, her stepmother is really selfish with enough funds.

How did the huge sum of money in her hand come from?

Su Xiaoyan would not think that she got it through business in an upright manner.

I always feel that this huge sum of money has something to do with me.

Su Xiaoyan walked back and forth in the living room, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong there.

My stepmother suddenly had such a large sum of money, where did she get it from?

Another look at Songlin Real Estate on the huge banner on the TV.

A trace of doubt flashed across Su Xiaoyan's eyes.

"Songlin Real Estate?"

"Yes, Song Qingping used 50.00% of the money in the card to invest in a small company that was about to go bankrupt, and then used the same method to integrate several small projects in the West District."

Listening to the content of the report, Bo Fengyan smiled coldly, staring at Song Qingping on the TV, the proud look on his proud face, making people feel that there must be some conspiracy behind all this.

What conspiracy could there be?

Standing up, Bo Fengyan asked someone to turn off the TV. He turned to the person on the other black leather sofa and said, "Want to see the indoor plantation?"

With his slender hands resting on the black leather sofa, a faint smile appeared on the man's handsome face.

His eyes were so clear, with a trace of expectation, "Can I really go?"

"of course."

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Standing in front of the mirror, Su Xiaoyan saw herself so clearly for the first time.

The self in the mirror has a fair face, so pure that people can remember it just by looking at it.

It's just how different this face is from the current self.

Obviously with such a face, Su Xiaoyan felt that her personality was completely different from the person under this face.

Yes, a contradiction. In the past, it could be said that this face perfectly matched my personality.

But now she can say without hesitation, Su Xiaoyan, you have changed so much from the past to the present, so big that you can't even recognize yourself.

Those eyes in the mirror were so clear that one couldn't help but want to touch them.

Stretching out her hand to support her face, Su Xiaoyan moved her forehead down.

These eyes, precisely these eyes, made her stepmother Song Qingping hate her.

Su Xiaoyan in the past was extremely sensitive, she could feel...

The reason why Song Qingping hates herself is because of her face and eyes.

If there is no such a face, such an appearance, and such a pair of eyes.

Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to laugh subconsciously, Su Xiaoyan, you really have lived for so long, don't you understand?Even without these, Song Qingping would still hate herself the same.

The eyes looked along the bed.

Su Xiaoyan picked up a fiery red dress.

This sleeveless dress will make your figure look more petite and weak.

Yimo likes this kind of girl, Su Xiaoyan has always known what type of girl Su Yimo likes.

She knows what he likes, and she knows what he doesn't like.

As if she knew this by nature, it was the first time that Su Xiaoyan felt that this red sleeveless dress that made herself look more petite and weak was so dazzling.

Yes, it is dazzling.

I have been giving, giving to endure everything.

Su Xiaoyan felt that she was so stupid in the past, and she also felt that she was so stupid now. Even after such a long time, she still couldn't let him go.

(End of this chapter)