My 26-year-old female boss
Chapter 58
Song Qingyi did not introduce to me who this man was, and the man didn't mean to go away. She looked very gentlemanly, and asked song Qingyi if he needed something to drink.
However, I can hear something from their conversation. It seems that this man is the initiator of today's business dance and also Zhang Ming, vice president of starlight entertainment.
No wonder song Qingyi is so humble. It turns out that this is the real big guy. I also heard from their conversation that other companies that come to participate in the bidding today are large listed enterprises, which means that the chance of winning the bid is very small.
But the man seems to want to help song Qingyi. From a man's point of view, Zhang Ming wants to sleep with song Qingyi.
Knowing that song Qingyi is drunk, he still has to propose a toast to her. I can't stand such an obvious drinking.
I took song Qingyi behind her, picked up a wine cup beside her, and said with a smile to Zhang Mingmei: "Mr. Zhang, we have almost drunk song Zong. I'll drink this cup for her."
Obviously, he was very unhappy, but he didn't say anything, but song Qingyi took the glass and drank with Zhang Ming, totally ignoring my existence.
I know that Zhang Ming is very important to her, but I don't know if she can see that Zhang Ming has ulterior motives for her. Even if I can't win the bid today, I can't watch song Qingyi get drunk by her.
I took the glass again and said generously, "Mr. Zhang, I have heard from Mr. song that you are young and promising. We, Mr. Song, have always appreciated you I won't drink it for anyone, but I'll give it to you, will you
Maybe song Qingyi was there, so he didn't ignore my words. He just said with a smile: "ha ha ha, general manager, you're such an assistant. You really speak."
Without waiting for song Qingyi to speak, I said, "Mr. Zhang flattered me. I just flattered Mr. Song a lot. After patting Mr. Song many times, she asked me to follow me to learn things. But she could only help Mr. Song drive and do chores. Nothing else can be done well."
"Ha ha ha..."
Song Qingyi also laughs with her, but when she turns to look at me, she stares at me secretly in her charming smile. Maybe she is dissatisfied with the ambiguous implication of flattery in my words.
Zhang Ming didn't seem to see it. He turned his head and asked song Qingyi whether he was hungry or not and whether he needed to get rid of alcohol.
His laughter has always been very cool, and his behavior has always been very elegant. From his seemingly no false dialogue with me, we can see that he is a reserved and deep-seated person. It is hard to say that he has a lot of heart.
What he meant to song Qingyi was obvious, but he was a gentleman and did not flatter him abruptly. It was a bit like boiling frog.
Such a man looks like a gentleman, but in fact, he is just a wolf in a gentleman's clothing.
I don't know whether he would like to have a taste of song Qingyi, or whether he would like to keep him around, to have fun when he is lonely, or to love the world.
If she was a woman with a big chest and no brain, she would have been convinced by Zhang Ming's forthright and demeanor. Maybe she would have been lying in bed waiting for him to enter. After all, she had not only outstanding talent but also a lot of money.
Song Qingyi is obviously not a woman with big chest and no brain. Maybe she has seen that Zhang Ming has ulterior motives for her, but she has been tolerant in her work.
in the next time, I continue to offer him wine, and I look very humble and kind: "Mr. Zhang, I would like to propose another toast to you. Thank you so much for looking up to me. I'll do it at will."
With that, I drank up the almost overflowing red wine without waiting for him to raise his glass.
I thought Zhang Ming would refuse, but I didn't expect that he said hello, then raised the glass of wine and drank it bravely.
On the contrary, song Qingyi sighed inexplicably, leaned against my ear and whispered, "Xiangnan, when you pour red wine in the future, pour one third of your glass. Don't take too much. Don't fill your glass like you did just now. You'll be laughed at by others."
Although I know that the red wine can't be full, I just wanted to get him drunk, so as not to continue to pester song Qingyi and disgust him by the way.
However, Zhang Ming waved his hand carelessly, indicating that the smiling waiter would continue to pour the wine.
Zhang Ming's performance really surprised me. I even thought that he was not pretending, but was so open-minded.
If this is true, then I met a strong opponent, no matter what I am ashamed of.
Song Qingyi was afraid that I would annoy Zhang Mingzhen. She pinched me hard on my thigh under the table. The pain almost made me cry out.
I gritted my teeth and endured the pain. I reached out and rubbed the pain. While pretending nothing happened, I raised my glass to Zhang Ming.
As a result, song Qingyi directly raised her foot and kicked it to me. The toe of her shoe was right at my knee. When she took it back, I grabbed her ankle.
She struggled hard, and I held on to it and raised it to make my sitting more natural.
The dining table is round, and the tablecloth is about 30 cm long. It is impossible for Zhang Ming and the people nearby to see it, so in his opinion, we have nothing.Naturally, song Qingyi didn't get angry. She wanted to take her feet back from my hands, but she didn't dare to exert too much force, so her sitting posture was very uncomfortable at the moment.
After struggling for a long time, she did not struggle any more, but her eyes glared at me, as if to warn me.
I know I'll be miserable later. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I annoy her. I took the opportunity to touch her delicate ankle.
I'm not a pedophile, and I have no interest in women's feet other than looking at them.
But I know that some women's feet are sensitive parts, song Qingyi is probably this type, because my hand just touched her wrist, she suddenly "ah" exclaimed, and the whole body also trembled.
Zhang Ming naturally heard this and asked, "what's the matter?"
"No, it's OK." Song Qingyi waved her hand in a hurry. Her face was very uncomfortable.
I did not loose her, who knows if she will kick me again after loosening.
Song Qingyi turned her head to me and glared at me fiercely. The look in her eyes probably said that if I didn't put it on her again, it would make my life worse than death.
I also hinted to her not to kick me again, otherwise I would continue to grasp.
Song Qingyi seems to know what I mean. She nods to me.
I hesitated for a moment, then carefully released her foot, and then sat far away, in case she would kick me again.
Fortunately, she didn't kick me any more. She just stopped paying attention to me. She didn't even look at me and continued to chat with Zhang Ming.
The content of the conversation finally got to the point. Song Qingyi began to talk about cooperation with Zhang Ming.
However, Zhang Ming has always maintained the topic at the technical level. He is not willing to go further into song Qingyi's discussion, but also to pour song Qingyi wine.
I can't stop it. Every time I want to block it for her, I'm scared back by her eyes.
Back and forth, there are several cups of wine. Song Qingyi is really no longer able to do it. Her whole body collapses on the chair, her hands tightly press on her temples, and her face turns pale
I leaned over and asked, "Mr. Song, what's wrong?"
"It's OK, just I'm a little dizzy. I'll just have a rest. " Song Qingyi's voice is very weak.
I accidentally touched her and found that her body was so hot that it was more than a high fever.
At this time, Zhang Ming also stood up and came to song Qingyi. She put her hand on Song Qingyi's forehead, and then yelled at me, "go out and buy some medicine!"
I don't want to leave song Qingyi here alone, because Zhang Ming doesn't seem to be a good person. But now I don't want to buy medicine for song Qingyi. I think she will die hard.
Besides, there are so many people here who are afraid that Zhang Ming will not do anything wrong?
After such a thought, I resolutely ran out of the banquet hall
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However, I can hear something from their conversation. It seems that this man is the initiator of today's business dance and also Zhang Ming, vice president of starlight entertainment.
No wonder song Qingyi is so humble. It turns out that this is the real big guy. I also heard from their conversation that other companies that come to participate in the bidding today are large listed enterprises, which means that the chance of winning the bid is very small.
But the man seems to want to help song Qingyi. From a man's point of view, Zhang Ming wants to sleep with song Qingyi.
Knowing that song Qingyi is drunk, he still has to propose a toast to her. I can't stand such an obvious drinking.
I took song Qingyi behind her, picked up a wine cup beside her, and said with a smile to Zhang Mingmei: "Mr. Zhang, we have almost drunk song Zong. I'll drink this cup for her."
Obviously, he was very unhappy, but he didn't say anything, but song Qingyi took the glass and drank with Zhang Ming, totally ignoring my existence.
I know that Zhang Ming is very important to her, but I don't know if she can see that Zhang Ming has ulterior motives for her. Even if I can't win the bid today, I can't watch song Qingyi get drunk by her.
I took the glass again and said generously, "Mr. Zhang, I have heard from Mr. song that you are young and promising. We, Mr. Song, have always appreciated you I won't drink it for anyone, but I'll give it to you, will you
Maybe song Qingyi was there, so he didn't ignore my words. He just said with a smile: "ha ha ha, general manager, you're such an assistant. You really speak."
Without waiting for song Qingyi to speak, I said, "Mr. Zhang flattered me. I just flattered Mr. Song a lot. After patting Mr. Song many times, she asked me to follow me to learn things. But she could only help Mr. Song drive and do chores. Nothing else can be done well."
"Ha ha ha..."
Song Qingyi also laughs with her, but when she turns to look at me, she stares at me secretly in her charming smile. Maybe she is dissatisfied with the ambiguous implication of flattery in my words.
Zhang Ming didn't seem to see it. He turned his head and asked song Qingyi whether he was hungry or not and whether he needed to get rid of alcohol.
His laughter has always been very cool, and his behavior has always been very elegant. From his seemingly no false dialogue with me, we can see that he is a reserved and deep-seated person. It is hard to say that he has a lot of heart.
What he meant to song Qingyi was obvious, but he was a gentleman and did not flatter him abruptly. It was a bit like boiling frog.
Such a man looks like a gentleman, but in fact, he is just a wolf in a gentleman's clothing.
I don't know whether he would like to have a taste of song Qingyi, or whether he would like to keep him around, to have fun when he is lonely, or to love the world.
If she was a woman with a big chest and no brain, she would have been convinced by Zhang Ming's forthright and demeanor. Maybe she would have been lying in bed waiting for him to enter. After all, she had not only outstanding talent but also a lot of money.
Song Qingyi is obviously not a woman with big chest and no brain. Maybe she has seen that Zhang Ming has ulterior motives for her, but she has been tolerant in her work.
in the next time, I continue to offer him wine, and I look very humble and kind: "Mr. Zhang, I would like to propose another toast to you. Thank you so much for looking up to me. I'll do it at will."
With that, I drank up the almost overflowing red wine without waiting for him to raise his glass.
I thought Zhang Ming would refuse, but I didn't expect that he said hello, then raised the glass of wine and drank it bravely.
On the contrary, song Qingyi sighed inexplicably, leaned against my ear and whispered, "Xiangnan, when you pour red wine in the future, pour one third of your glass. Don't take too much. Don't fill your glass like you did just now. You'll be laughed at by others."
Although I know that the red wine can't be full, I just wanted to get him drunk, so as not to continue to pester song Qingyi and disgust him by the way.
However, Zhang Ming waved his hand carelessly, indicating that the smiling waiter would continue to pour the wine.
Zhang Ming's performance really surprised me. I even thought that he was not pretending, but was so open-minded.
If this is true, then I met a strong opponent, no matter what I am ashamed of.
Song Qingyi was afraid that I would annoy Zhang Mingzhen. She pinched me hard on my thigh under the table. The pain almost made me cry out.
I gritted my teeth and endured the pain. I reached out and rubbed the pain. While pretending nothing happened, I raised my glass to Zhang Ming.
As a result, song Qingyi directly raised her foot and kicked it to me. The toe of her shoe was right at my knee. When she took it back, I grabbed her ankle.
She struggled hard, and I held on to it and raised it to make my sitting more natural.
The dining table is round, and the tablecloth is about 30 cm long. It is impossible for Zhang Ming and the people nearby to see it, so in his opinion, we have nothing.Naturally, song Qingyi didn't get angry. She wanted to take her feet back from my hands, but she didn't dare to exert too much force, so her sitting posture was very uncomfortable at the moment.
After struggling for a long time, she did not struggle any more, but her eyes glared at me, as if to warn me.
I know I'll be miserable later. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I annoy her. I took the opportunity to touch her delicate ankle.
I'm not a pedophile, and I have no interest in women's feet other than looking at them.
But I know that some women's feet are sensitive parts, song Qingyi is probably this type, because my hand just touched her wrist, she suddenly "ah" exclaimed, and the whole body also trembled.
Zhang Ming naturally heard this and asked, "what's the matter?"
"No, it's OK." Song Qingyi waved her hand in a hurry. Her face was very uncomfortable.
I did not loose her, who knows if she will kick me again after loosening.
Song Qingyi turned her head to me and glared at me fiercely. The look in her eyes probably said that if I didn't put it on her again, it would make my life worse than death.
I also hinted to her not to kick me again, otherwise I would continue to grasp.
Song Qingyi seems to know what I mean. She nods to me.
I hesitated for a moment, then carefully released her foot, and then sat far away, in case she would kick me again.
Fortunately, she didn't kick me any more. She just stopped paying attention to me. She didn't even look at me and continued to chat with Zhang Ming.
The content of the conversation finally got to the point. Song Qingyi began to talk about cooperation with Zhang Ming.
However, Zhang Ming has always maintained the topic at the technical level. He is not willing to go further into song Qingyi's discussion, but also to pour song Qingyi wine.
I can't stop it. Every time I want to block it for her, I'm scared back by her eyes.
Back and forth, there are several cups of wine. Song Qingyi is really no longer able to do it. Her whole body collapses on the chair, her hands tightly press on her temples, and her face turns pale
I leaned over and asked, "Mr. Song, what's wrong?"
"It's OK, just I'm a little dizzy. I'll just have a rest. " Song Qingyi's voice is very weak.
I accidentally touched her and found that her body was so hot that it was more than a high fever.
At this time, Zhang Ming also stood up and came to song Qingyi. She put her hand on Song Qingyi's forehead, and then yelled at me, "go out and buy some medicine!"
I don't want to leave song Qingyi here alone, because Zhang Ming doesn't seem to be a good person. But now I don't want to buy medicine for song Qingyi. I think she will die hard.
Besides, there are so many people here who are afraid that Zhang Ming will not do anything wrong?
After such a thought, I resolutely ran out of the banquet hall
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