Chapter 633

People have said that. Can't song Qingcheng let him get an office for himself? So, I have to accept it first, "OK, please pay attention to it for me."

"You can rest assured that it's on me." Gao Xin patted her chest and assured her.

Song Qingcheng thanks him. Gao Xin didn't stay long either. He told her the basic work discipline and key points, and gave her an employee handbook for her to read this day.

After the account, Gao Xin was relieved to leave.

Song Qingcheng looked at his office and expressed his special satisfaction.

Such a large and good office should be prepared for the design director, right?

It's very nice for an ordinary designer like her to have an independent office. Of course, listening to what Gao Xin said just now, it is obvious that there is only one person and one office here.

That's a good point.

Because the designer's work is more personal confidentiality, of course, a person's office is more secure. After all, the incidents of misappropriation of design products emerge in an endless stream almost every year.

……

After Gao Xin left song Qingcheng, he couldn't wait to tell Ji Zhengting about song Qingcheng's coming to work. He assured the president that he would be happy.

But

That's not the case. After hearing this, the president just kept silent for a long time. Finally, he lost a sentence: "I'll try my best to come here in the afternoon."

So

President, this is the rhythm of being excited and eager to fly over immediately?

Well, anyway, the president will not be in a bad mood.

……

Song Qingcheng took advantage of his lunch break and went out to find some small things. After all, I have an office now. I have to decorate it.

She first bought herself a cup and then a desk calendar. Considering that she had to face the computer every day, when she passed by the florist, she bought another cactus and looked at the beautiful flowers. She also bought a small vase with a lily and two pink roses.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, she might have bought some more. But it doesn't matter, other things can be Taobao slowly Taobao. After all, this job doesn't come overnight.

In the afternoon.

Song Qingcheng makes a phone call to Xin Yue. First, she tells her about her work. Second, she asks about the children.

"Don't worry. Trouble is so good. I've been watching TV all the time."

Song Qingcheng is not at ease, she knows that the child is quiet, because he has something to hold in his heart, so he is not happy.

Of course, she can't talk to Xin Yue. After she officially went to work, she couldn't always give her children to Xinyue. Although Xin Yue's family has parents in law and an old lady, they are not other people's children after all. They have no obligation to take care of your children.

"Xin Yue, please give me the phone. I'll have a word with him." Song Qingcheng still wants to listen to the children's voice.

"Why, worried that I didn't tell the truth?" Xin Yue said half jokingly.

"I don't mean that."

"Wait a minute." Xin Yue said, then on the phone with a small bun. Song Qingcheng is holding the phone, waiting for the child to answer the phone. You can also hear Xin Yue talking to the child on the phone.

"Mommy." The voice of xiaobaozi Nuo came from the phone.

I don't know why, when song Qingcheng heard the child's voice, her nose turned sour and her eyes turned red. Although the child didn't say anything, she immediately felt the sadness and disappointment in her child's heart.

"Baby, do you miss Mommy?" When she opened her mouth, her voice was still smiling, full of love for her children.

"When will Mommy be back?" Xiaobaozi didn't answer, just asked her. The tone is still low and heavy, unable to get up.

"Mommy can't get off work until 5:30 today. However, Mommy will take you to delicious food after work. You can think about what you want to eat and ask the godmother to call Mommy later, OK This kind of time, she can make up for the child, only to coax the child happy, forget that irrelevant man.

"I don't want to eat anything."

Song Qingcheng's heart sank, "baby, what's the matter? You look so sad, Mommy will not be happy

"Well, I'll think about it." Xiaobaozi is very strong.

Although knowing that the child was just perfunctory, song Qingcheng praised him, "that's good. Our troubles are the best, so we won't be defeated by small setbacks. "

"Well, Mommy song is great, too." Xiaobaozi seemed to know that she was not feeling well, and encouraged her with the same tone.

Song Qingcheng had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't say anything to the child. She just said, "Mommy's going to work. If you tell the godmother, I won't tell her."

"Good bye, Mommy!"

"Goodbye, baby!"

After the call, song Qingcheng sighed silently. Hearing the child's voice, I feel better, but thinking of the child's unhappiness makes me feel even worse.In the end, she shifted all her mind to work. Children are her spiritual support, work is her material support, both of which are indispensable.

Therefore, while protecting the children, we should do a good job first.

……

In the afternoon, Ji Zhengting finally left the hospital and came to the company at the first time. Without asking, he easily found song Qingcheng's office.

Her office is in the southernmost, and the lighting position is the best one, which he specially reserved for her.

He went to the window and saw the little woman working hard inside. She works very attentively. Even if she just reads the employee handbook, she is also absorbed in it.

He seems to have imagined how she came over in the past three years.

Her efforts, her seriousness, her hard work

You can't do without it!

She didn't notice him standing at the window. But think about the seriousness of a little woman.

Ji Zhengting did not stay at the window for too long, but went directly to the door and knocked.

When song Qingcheng heard the knock on the door, he regained his mind. I'm curious, who will come to me? It should be Gao Xin!

"Come in, please." She responded politely.

But

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the people at the door surprised and shocked her.

He

Isn't he not coming today?

Song Qingcheng came back and stood up from the chair. Ji Zhengting had already come in.

Originally, she thought the office was big enough and spacious enough, but as soon as he came in, he felt that the place was so small and oppressive.

"Season Mr. Ji, you Why are you here? " Although she calmed herself, she could not control her tongue.

It's always a cry of "estrangement" between two people.

"Come and see what you do." Ji Zhengting is really like a boss, understatement back.

Song Qingcheng nodded slightly.