Dear Mr. Shi

The dishes have been served, but Song Qinghuan did not eat a few bites, because the other three did not move their chopsticks, and boss Tan and Wang Yiling had been talking.

And the secretary is very dedicated, always watching them talk.

Song Qinghuan felt that there was nothing more torturing than this, but he couldn't eat as much as he could.

Suddenly, Wang Yiling's cell phone rang, she looked at the ID, and then apologized to Boss Tan, "Boss Tan, I'm sorry, I'll go out to answer the phone."

After getting a nod from Boss Tan, he took the phone and walked out of the box.

At this time, the male secretary sitting next to Boss Tan also stood up suddenly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

At this moment, only Boss Tan and Song Qinghuan were left in the private room.

Boss Tan turned his eyes to Song Qinghuan and smiled.

Song Qinghuan actually disgusted his smile, but no matter how he didn't like it, he smiled agreeably on his face.

After smiling, she felt that the smile was not good.

Because Boss Tan actually shifted and sat in Wang Yiling's position, next to Song Qinghuan.

At the same time, the attempt at the bottom of his eyes slowly revealed.

He tugged at her coat and asked questioningly, "Miss Song, the heating is turned on in the private room, don't you wear so much?"

Song Qinghuan raised her arm calmly, and then touched her forehead: "It's not hot, my physique is relatively cold."

Her actions made Boss Tan's face sink, but he quickly recovered as before, and asked with a smile, "Miss Song, you have a bad appetite today? I haven't seen you eat anything."

Song Qinghuan subconsciously moved to the side, and then whispered back: "No, I'm not very hungry, so I ate a little less."

"Tsk tusk, this is not good. When you are your age, you have to eat more." Boss Tan said, using his chopsticks to pick up a piece of chicken and hand it to Song Qinghuan's bowl: "Eat more meat, so you should Where there is meat, there will be meat."

Speaking with lustful eyes, Ruo deliberately glanced at Song Qinghuan's chest, and at the same time his hand was placed on Song Qinghuan's thigh.

The frightened Song Qinghuan quickly stood up, her face completely cold.

Assessing the situation and assessing the situation, she tried her best to use a calm tone: "Boss Tan, I'll go out to see Manager Wang!"

Boss Tan is not afraid of her indifference. Instead, he said with a smile: "Miss Song, you are a smart person, and Manager Wang is also a smart person. I like to work with smart people the most, so there are some things that don’t need to be pointed out. Miss Song."

Song Qinghuan's strong smile finally froze on her face, staring at Boss Tan coldly, her expression ugly.

Boss Tan stopped his smile in a timely manner, "Did I say something bad? Don't be frightened by me, Miss Song. In fact, I respect women the most!!"