Madam, president loves you secrectly

After watching Junxiao drive away, song Manxi is also sent home by Xiaorong.

Don't go too far with the smile on your face all the way. The whole carriage is filled with the rotten smell of love.

When the car reached the viaduct, she suddenly remembered why she came to Lu.

I'm afraid it's like this.

Song Manxi, sitting in the back seat of the car, hesitated and opened his mouth: "well, Xiao Rong, can I call you that?"

Xiao Rong, who was concentrating on driving the car, glanced at her in the rearview mirror and replied, "yes, Miss Song. The boss also calls you that. You are the person the boss cares about. Naturally."

Such a "person the boss cares about" makes song Manxi happy. She lowers her head and smiles implicitly.

But I can't forget the business: "well, I just remembered that I have something to find Mrs. Lu today. Can you turn around, please? Just take me back to Lu's building. It may take some time to talk about things. You can drive my car to find your boss first."

Xiao Rong seemed to think of something. He smiled at Song Manxi in the rearview mirror: "Miss Song, you don't have to worry about this. Didn't you find that the documents you brought had long been taken away by the boss?"

He reminded him that song Manxi looked around and turned over his handbag that couldn't hold folders.

Indeed, no, when did brother Junxiao take the documents away? Is it because her attention has been sensational, so she didn't find it?

Seeing her puzzled look, Xiao Rong opened his mouth: "when the boss came out for towels and hot water for the first time, he brought out the folder and directly handed it to Mrs. Lu's secretary. Don't worry, the document will certainly sign their names and express it back to T city."

In fact, he didn't finish what he said. If Qin Zixia still wants the film, he should sign it if he doesn't sign it.

But when he mentioned towels and hot water, song Manxi couldn't help thinking of him squatting in front of him and rubbing his feet.

With happiness, my cheeks are more crimson.

Xiao Rong saw through and didn't tell. He just chatted with song Manxi about Jun Xiao in the car for more than a year.

But he didn't take the initiative to mention it, but song Manxi asked, and his expression was more serious: "Xiao Rong, how long have you been with him?"

"Oh, I forgot. I'll introduce myself first. My name is Fu Rong. The boss used to call me Xiao Rong. In fact, I'm also from T city. I'm a student of the business management school the boss went to. I'm also the boss's younger brother." Fu Rong took a few copies of paper from the front cabinet of the car.

Reach back and hand it to song Manxi.

"This is the specific information of our head office in M country. Our company is listed on NASDAQ. Of course, the boss holds the most shares." Fu Rong also took some pride in his speech.

Song Manxi vaguely took the copy papers and said, "do you take them with you at any time?"

"Work needs." Fu Rong smiled twice.

Song Manxi was really shocked. Even if she knew that brother Junxiao was the big boss behind a well-known club, she didn't know that he was still opening a company in M country.

What else has he done this year?

Song Manxi simply turned it twice, and the more he looked, the more he felt incredible.

The company was registered five years ago, that is, less than a year after Junxiao went to college in T city.