The richest man starts with mining

Chapter 76
In the past few days, Lian Yuxin has been waiting for Song Qian to send a message.

However, Song Qian had no intention of sending him a message at all.

She couldn't sit still.

"Playing hard to get is not fun." Lian Yuxin sent a message very calmly.

Song Qian sneered when he saw the message, and didn't reply immediately, but went to take a shower first, "I'm very busy, and I will be even busier in the next few days, even if the teacher thinks I'm playing hard to get, you can find someone else .”

lick?
impossible!
Lian Yuxin just arrived at the office, and when she saw the news, she frowned slightly, "Song Qian, you still have two chances."

"Mr. Lian, I made it very clear last time that they are all adults. If you don't like it, then you don't have to pester each other."

When one person initiates a message to another person, that person has lost.

Song Qian put on a suit and made an appointment with Li Qingfeng today, and the person in charge of Baoli Auction agreed to meet him.

It's time to play, but Song Qian will never delay the business.

In the matter of making money, the goddess also has to stand aside.

This is the profound experience he has learned after being a social animal for two years.

Without money, dogs hate you.

Lian Yuxin was rarely anxious, "I admit that what I said was serious just now, let's meet tonight."

"No time."

Song Qian spoke directly, "I'm driving, and I have something very important to do in a while, and I have a party at night, believe it or not."

After speaking, he threw the phone aside.

After listening to the voice, Lian Yuxin sent Song Qian a few more messages.

But Song Qian didn't come back.

"Mr. Lian, you don't seem to be in a good mood the last two days. Are you too tired from class recently?"

asked a colleague.

"No, I haven't slept well recently."

Lian Yuxin smiled.

The female colleague said: "Me too these two days, how about we go to a spa after class?"

do spa
Lian Yuxin couldn't help but think of the time when she went to the spa with Song Qian, Gu Jing's calm heart suddenly had ripples.

At the same time, Song Qian came to the company.

The front desk hurriedly got up and said hello: "Hello, boss!"

Song Qian nodded. When passing by the work area, people from several departments were having a morning meeting.

Cheng Mingyue was having a meeting on the stage, seeing Song Qian, Cheng Mingyue felt a little uncomfortable.

Chatting with Chen Ziyi last night, she said that she has found the other half that fits her soul.

When she thought of giving up Song Qian with her own hands, Cheng Mingyue became indescribably complicated.

Song Qian smiled and signaled Cheng Mingyue to continue the meeting.

The company is booming, and Song Qian is in a good mood.

Going upstairs and opening the office door, Song Qian was dumbfounded!

I saw that his desk was full of all kinds of breakfast.

A leggy man in office work attire and black gauguin shoes, oh no, it's the secretary who interviewed yesterday!
Hearing the movement behind him, Zhang Nuoru quickly stood up straight, put his hands in front of him, and smiled on his face, "Morning, Mr. Song!"

Song Qian frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Boss Song shouldn't be using it sooner?"

Zhang Nuoru pointed to the breakfast on the desk: "This is the breakfast I prepared for you. This is the crab roe bun from Mr. Crab. This is the steamed bun made by people in Gannan. Their steamed bun is the best. Eight-treasure porridge made of glutinous rice, this is "

There are as many as twenty or thirty kinds.

Everything is very expensive, and the cheapest crab roe buns cost 71 pieces.

There is also the crystal dumpling made of black golden abalone, which costs two to three thousand for a basket of steamed dumplings.

Zhang Nuoru asked the housekeeper at home to get these.

She thought to herself, Song Qian would definitely be satisfied, right?

"Are you crazy?"

Song Qian frowned and said, "Who told you that I want to eat these in the morning? And who told you to put these things on my desk without authorization?
You are a secretary, you come here in the morning, you don’t clean my office, and you make the whole room full of smells, is that what you do as a secretary? "

This prodigal son earns [-] to [-] yuan for a breakfast. Where did the money come from? It must be paid by the company.

The company did borrow [-] million yuan, but that was working capital.

Isn't this a mess?

Zhang Nuoru looked at Song Qian with some grievances, "Mr. Song, I specially prepared a nutritious breakfast for you. A good day starts with breakfast."

Song Qianqi smiled, "You still think you did nothing wrong?"

How does finance manage money?
A little secretary who just joined the company can make her pay out by opening her mouth?
Does she have gold in her head?
I'm planning to call the chief financial officer over.

Zhang Nuoru said dejectedly: "I understand, it turns out Mr. Song doesn't like Chinese breakfast!"

She took out a small notebook and whispered: "Then prepare according to the standard of Michelin three-star western food tomorrow."

"Stop!"

Song Qian began to wonder if this girl had a brain problem, "You can't go past me to find finance in the future, understand?"

"I didn't look for finance, this is my housekeeper. Oh no, I bought it myself!"

Zhang Nuoru stuck out her tongue quickly, almost slipping her tongue!
"You bought it yourself?"

"Yup!"

Zhang Nuoru said aggrievedly, "I wanted to surprise Mr. Song on the first day of work, but I forgot to ask Mr. Song what breakfast he likes. It was my fault. Don't worry, I won't make such low-level mistakes again in the future!"

Nima, embarrassing.

It turned out that people bought it by themselves.

Song Qian coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "Okay, I'll accept my wish, don't do this in the future!"

"Understood Mr. Song."

Zhang Nuoru nodded, "Then I'll just throw away these breakfasts!"

"No, just eat whatever you want."

Song Qian was secretly surprised. She threw away the breakfast of [-] to [-] yuan without any distress.

Moreover, Song Qian caught sight of the watch on Zhang Nuoru's hand. If he read it correctly, it should be Cartier's pink heart, and the price should be around one million.

Cartier is also worn around the neck.

Song Qian is also one of Cartier's customers. He still has a lot of Cartier jewelry in his ring, so he is relatively familiar with Cartier.
This Zhang Nuoru is not ordinary.

Are these all imitations?
Should not be!

"Choose Zhang Nuoru, eavesdrop on your heart!"

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from Song Qian's ear.

【Ah, why am I so stupid, he is the boss, I didn't ask him, how could he like it? 】

[Do you want the housekeeper to hire a few chefs for him to take care of his three meals? 】

Heard it, really heard it.

Song Qian sat down calmly, "Come and eat with me."

"Ah, Mr. Song, it's better not to, you are the boss, I'm the secretary, I..."

"A secretary who doesn't listen to the boss is not a qualified secretary!"

Zhang Nuoru sat down quickly.

【Ah, I really like his overbearing appearance! 】

【Do I have to feed him? Yes, this is what the secretary should do. 】

【No, what if I make him unhappy again? 】

【Ahhhhh, so tangled up! 】

Song Qian was taken aback, this Zhang Nuoru, does he like Mr. Ba?
And the inner drama is too rich!

Song Qian heard the word "housekeeper" from her heart. Can an ordinary person afford a housekeeper?
He looked at Zhang Nuoru, "How much is this breakfast, I'll transfer it to you!"

　In the past few days, the old problem has been committed, the left hand is in severe pain, and the code words are particularly painful!Some people say that the protagonist is playing with emotions. Let me just say that as long as I have spent a lot of time describing the character, she will have her destination. Let me say that this is not a story with a single heroine. I made it very clear in the introduction. No need to write anymore, it just collapsed!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)