CEO,Love Me Quick

Liu Yiren went back to his room and sat there, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.

At the thought of Dongfang Yan's various words to herself, the more disgusted she felt towards song Jiaojiao.

However, song Jiaojiao has been away for such a long time, and has not appeared in front of her again. Liu Yiren thinks that she will solve the matter thoroughly in any case.

The next day, song Jiaojiao got up, saw her clothes have not changed lying on the bed, looking into the room in the past.

As soon as he went out, he screamed. Song Zhe immediately rubbed his eyes.

"Sorry, Mr. Song. I didn't know it was you."

Song Zhe laughed and said, "Jiaojiao, you wake up, are you better?"

Song Jiaojiao doesn't know how embarrassed she is now. "Thank you, Mr. Song. I'm much better. Last night..."

"Don't worry. You were drunk last night. When I sent you back, your son was there. If you don't believe it, you can ask him."

"Mr. Song, I don't mean that. I mean I gave you trouble last night."

"No trouble," Song Zhe is willing to help. If so, he can only put it in his mind now. Then he said, "you wake up. If you feel bad today, I'll give you a holiday."

Song Jiaojiao said in a hurry: "it's OK, I can still insist on it. You haven't found your new assistant now. If I don't go, there will be no one to help you."

Song Zhe can only nod his head. He doesn't know what to say.

He went back to change his clothes first, but when he washed up, he thought about what song Jiaojiao had said last night, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Probably because he cares about it, so a casual mention makes Song Zhe feel like a rotten hole in his heart.

Come to the company, he intentionally or unintentionally hide from Song Jiaojiao.

And song Jiaojiao also hopes that he can be a little far away from her, but for his sudden estrangement, she is still more happy.

However, rumors still spread in the company. "Who does she think she is? A woman who has been played by many men? I heard that she has a son. How can song Zong like her? "

" don't mention that someone else has the ability to climb into the president's bed after a few days in the company. That's enough. Now the president also uses her design products and a small assistant, which makes her become a fashion talent. "

"Isn't this a joke? If the president didn't help her to speak well in front of those people, where could she have that ability?"

When song Jiaojiao passes by them, she still sees their sight, and puts them on her own body.

"Let's see if she's willing to come to the company. The president has already gone to her home and is still installing something in front of us."

"Have you all said enough?" Song Zhe suddenly appeared and said coldly, "my company is a place to work, not a place to talk about three or four things. If you don't think you have anything to do, you can resign now."

"I'm sorry, President, we didn't mean to," and the men left in a hurry.

Song Jiaojiao also shrugged her shoulders, "I'm sorry, I've given you trouble again."

Song Zhe frowned at her, "Jiaojiao, I know that you are not a timid person, but I don't understand why you should be humble in front of them?"

Her heart is very clear, maybe all this is for the sake of Oriental Language.

Song Jiaojiao doesn't want to be too high-profile, which will attract more people's attention. She believes that Dongfang Yan is still looking for her all over the world at this time. If the news reaches his ears, what's the significance of carefully planned all this?

Hehe, song Jiaojiao doesn't know where she comes from. She thinks Dongfang Yan is looking for her.

Song Zhe saw her head down and didn't speak. He stretched out his hand and swayed a few times in front of her.

"Are you all right?"

Song Jiaojiao shook her head again and again, "it's OK. Thank you, Mr. Song."

At least, I feel as if I'm a pretty girl

"Mr. Song, your status is so noble. I'm just a little assistant. How can I be friends with you?"

Song Zhe doesn't like to hear her say so. In his heart, song Jiaojiao is different from other women. You know, no matter who I am, in my heart, I am still the one who meets you by chance. "

Song Jiaojiao doesn't think so. Thinking about the mistakes she made at the beginning, even if she can't avoid them now, she will at least avoid him.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. You can make me a friend, but I don't have the qualification. I have something else to do, so I'll go back to be busy first." Song Jiaojiao can say that she escaped from his front. She also knows that Song Zhe's eyes are always on her back.

It made her feel shivering.

She leaned against the door of the office and hadn't recovered for a long time.Since then, Song Zhe has really kept a distance from her. Apart from going to find him for work, song Jiaojiao has hardly met him any other time.

Until one night, Song Qing had a high fever.

Song Jiaojiao anxiously took the mobile phone to look for the phone, did not know who to call.

Anxious tears are about to come out, Song Qing looked at her flustered appearance, and did not forget to comfort: "Mom, I'm ok, you don't worry."

"Don't be afraid, son. Mother will take you to the doctor now."

"Mom, I want you to hold me. I'm heavy."

Song Jiaojiao said: "mother is not afraid, tilt son, you can't close your eyes, you know, mother and you talk, we will stop the car in a moment."

But song Jiaojiao stood at the gate of the community in the evening, waiting for a long time and did not wait for an empty car.

She carried Song Qing on her back to the main road, and no one stopped.

"Mom, I feel bad."

"Don't be afraid, son. We'll be in the hospital in a minute."

Song Qing said, "Mom, I miss Dad."

Song Jiaojiao knows that if Dongfang Yan is around, such things will not happen. He will come to them at the first time.

She took out her mobile phone again and dialed Song Zhe's phone.

"Mr. Song, is it convenient for you now?"

Song Zhe, who was still sleeping, immediately sat up from the bed, "Jiao Jiao Jiao, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, can you come to my community now? My son has a high fever. I've been waiting here for the bus for a long time, but I haven't yet. I really have no other way."

Song Zhe said in a hurry: "Jiaojiao, don't worry. I'll be here right now."

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Qing said, "Mom, is uncle song coming?"

"Well, he'll be here soon, and we can go to the hospital."