Mommy, don't run!

"My secretary." Song Jiali's voice came in, which also made no one awake for the rest of her life move away from the eyes looking at Song Ziqian.

Song Jiali's introduction and song Ziqian's silence acquiesced that ye xiangnuan couldn't help but hold his head high and hold song Ziqian's arm more tightly. He looked at the audience like the hostess of song's group, including the rest of his life.

When seated, ye xiangnuan undoubtedly sat next to song Ziqian and was pushed to the corner next to the serving table by song Jiali for the rest of her life.

When waiting for the dishes, song Jiali couldn't wait to say, "President fan, please have a look at the new plan here."

General manager fan's secretary took over the plan, but general manager fan didn't mean to talk, but waved his hand, raised his glass and stared at ye xiangnuan's Ru ditch.

Although I'm a newcomer, I don't know much about Gu's project boss fan Chunlai.

Fan Chunlai, in the business circle, claims that ten thousand people are cut off, people are old, good color.

As soon as fan Chunlai came in, he stared at ye xiangnuan's chest. The purpose was obviously to sleep.

"Who is this?"

"Hello, my name is ye xiangnuan." Ye xiangnuan doesn't know what Fan Chunlai's eyes are, and he deliberately whines to attract fan Chunlai's attention.

Fan Chunlai wanted to eat ye xiangnuan right away. Fan Chunlai raised his glass and looked at ye xiangnuan. "Miss ye, people have a sweet voice. It's a once-in-a-century beauty. Come on, I'll give Miss ye a toast."

Ye xiangnuan pretends to be sorry, but where will fan Chunlai let such a beauty go and continue to make a toast.

Ye xiangnuan leaned directly into song Ziqian's arms and didn't forget to say to fan Chunlai, "I'm sorry, general fan. I'm not feeling well. I'm afraid I can't drink this cup with you."

Song Ziqian picked up his glass and touched fan Chunlai's glass. "I'll have a toast to fan Zong."

Song Ziqian kept the wine and the round for ye xiangnuan, which virtually made fan Chunlai realize that this woman was song Ziqian's woman.

Ye xiangnuan glanced in Song Ziqian's arms and sat in the corner silent for the rest of her life. Her eyes raised a look of victory, as if telling her the status of Ye xiangnuan in this dinner tonight!

Song Jiali also realized that fan always had a good mouth, but she didn't bring a female secretary tonight. She went to battle with Jiu in person. She lost her identity as a daughter. When song Jiali looked at ye xiangnuan in anger, the two looked at each other.

Ye xiangnuan saw what song Jiali was angry about. She gave a glance at the direction of no rest of life, as if to remind the public. Song Jiali immediately put on a smile.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing? You don't respect general fan's wine."

Fan Chunlai was angry with song Ziqian. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to vent. He didn't expect to see the beautiful little face with no rest of his life as soon as he looked back. Although he wasn't as coquettish as ye xiangnuan, he didn't have a flavor.

Song Jiali let no one know what she meant in a word.

She smiled brightly for the rest of her life and raised her glass. When she toasted, the hair band tied to her hair was broken, and her curly hair was scattered around her waist.

I don't know whether the red wine is too smoked or what. The cheeks under the hair are slightly red. There is a slight green astringency in the mature charm, which makes fan Chunlai's eyes straight.

After a glass of wine, fan Chunlai's eyes glanced at her and kept swallowing.

Fan Chunlai's secretary was also aware of something. She took the opportunity to look at Song Jiali. Song Jiali immediately understood the meaning and smiled and pushed her for the rest of her life. "Xiao Wu, sit next to President fan and explain our plan to President fan."

For the rest of his life, he looked up at Song Ziqian, who was playing with Ye Xiang's warm hands.

Dark eyes, ruthless face, and a smile on his shoulder, with proud and provocative ye xiangnuan in his eyes.

He took back his eyes, picked up his glass, got up and walked to the position next to fan Chunlai.

Fan Chunlai's secretary picked up the Baijiu from the table and opened it, and poured a cup of wine for the rest of his life and Fan Chunlai.

Fan Chunlai grabbed his hand anxiously before he sat down. Fan Chunlai's hot body temperature was like his anxious appearance. He wanted to eat the rest of his life immediately.

Knowing that there is a wolf's nest next to me, I have to have a glass of wine and a smile for the rest of my life.

"Mr. Fan, let's talk while drinking. I'll talk to you where you don't understand."

"Good... Good... Good!"

I have to say that I know how to communicate in my spare life. I was born with this material. At this moment, fan Chunlai hates to hear bad scenery, but she can say it from her mouth, which makes people like to listen.

In the sound of glass collision, there was not only the crisp sound of glass collision, but also her broken heart.

No matter how hot the wine is, it's not as hot as the pain that some people hurt her.

Swallowing the wine in your stomach and reheating it will not dispel the cold.

And now in the next private room.

A man in a black suit leaned against the sofa, with a cigarette in one hand, staring into the distance, his dark eyes and the night turned into one.

The closed door behind the man pushed open and closed. He walked quickly. He didn't taboo the identity of a man. He leaned down, picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured two glasses of wine.

"Brother Cheng, I just saw the people in your company next door. They seem to be next door for the rest of their lives." The voice paused for a while, and the voice became brisk. "Didn't you get fired for the rest of your life? What happened to song? "

The man didn't speak. Shao bin, who came in with his back feet, leaned against the man's ear and said two words. When he got up, he was stopped.

"Shao bin, what's going on next door?"

"Talk about newly developed projects." Shao bin finished his reply and left the private room.

Talk about the project?

Yes, he seems to have heard that the once-in-a-century president Gu Da airborne GS today. As soon as his front foot arrived at the company, he heard that song's plan for restructuring was discussed at night.

Han Chengan picked up the wine cup and made a toast gesture. "I said that the one surnamed song was eager to swallow the plan. She made the good name. How could her forefoot ruin her spare life and call her to beat her face? It turned out that President Gu loved the beauty and gave her a chance to wash her innocence and beat song Jiali in the face."

Tut tut···

It seems that Gu Yancheng is attracted by the flowering of iron trees - he wants to be a woman···

Gu Yancheng's dark eyes slipped a chill, rubbed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of the wine in the mug.