Chapter 1222

"What is it, you ask?"

Su Yulian is ready to listen and takes a sip of hot tea.

"You didn't solve that little bitch?"

Cheng Xuan frowned and asked Su Yulian seriously.

"Which little bitch?"

"What else is Meng Zhi?"

"She, didn't I get her into the bureau?"

Su Yulian obviously knows nothing about the fact that Meng Zhi is still alive.

"She is not only not dead, but also the girlfriend of Sikong Yun. Do you know who Sikong Yun is? The heirs of the Sikong family. "

Cheng Xuan told her the seriousness of the ferment.

"What? How could that be? "

Su Yulian got up angrily from the sofa as soon as she heard the result.

Originally, everything went smoothly and profitably, but I didn't get rid of that stinky girl. This is a big problem.

"I really don't know how you deal with it. When the old man was angry that day, it would be easy to solve the girl together."

Cheng Xuan looks at Su Yulian reproachfully.

"Don't I want to be stained with blood? Who knows that will happen. That little bitch's life is too big to survive. But next time she's not so lucky. "

Su Yulian clenched her fingers and her eyes became cold.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course..."

Su Yulian made the shape of a hand knife with her hand and wiped it on her neck.

The eyes and actions were in place, and Cheng Xuan immediately understood, "I hope there will be no more mistakes. If she doesn't solve it, I will be exposed. Today, I met her at school. I pretended that I didn't know her. If she found out that I was su Yao, she would destroy my business, so the best way is to keep her mouth closed forever, as soon as possible."

"I know, I know. I'll ask you to buy some people from Uncle Chen and solve her."

"Don't have any more accidents this time, or I will..."

"No, I'm most relieved about your Uncle Chen."

"Well."

After Cheng Xuan talked about it, she stayed for dinner and hurried back to Qi's house.

France.

This is Song Xi's first day at work.

There was no class today. I went to Ling's group in a hurry to report. Then I went to the top president's office wearing a work card.

When he came to the door, Song Xi politely knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in."

Ling Yichen, who bowed his head to work, said a light answer.

Song Xi pushed the door in, walked to the opposite side of his desk and stood: "Mr. Ling Shao, I'm Song Xi here to report. What's the next work arrangement?"

Ling Yichen heard her voice and then looked up at her. She was wearing standard professional clothes. A black and neat ponytail was tied up. The whole person looked very energetic and fresh.

"Make me a cup of coffee."

"It's bad for your stomach to drink coffee in the morning." Song Xi is kind enough to remind Ling Yichen.

Ling Yichen laughed at the superfluous words: "are you the president or I am the president, do you want to be lazy or not want this job?"

"I'm here to remind you as a classmate." Song Xi opened his mouth quietly, not afraid of Ling Yichen at all.

"But it's a company. There's no friendship."

"That's good. I'll make it right away."

Song Xi bowed his head and went to the tea room to make coffee for him.

After Song Xi made his coffee, he brought three cups of coffee to his desk.

"Mr. Shao, your coffee."

Ling Yichen looks at the three cups of coffee and stares at them in surprise: "I want you to make one cup. Do you want to drink me to death?"

"No, I just can't understand your taste. These three cups are of three concentration flavors, one cup of polysaccharide and milk, one cup of moderate sugar and milk, and one cup of little sugar and milk."

"You don't leave a way for people to do things?" Ling Yichen is overwhelmed by Song Xi's terrible and meticulous psychology.

She seemed to expect that he might make trouble for her. It's easy to make three cups at a time.

"I remember telling you what kind of coffee I like before?"

"Yes, but I'm also a novice. I can't control the measurement well. Only you have tasted me can you know how to make it next time."

"Well, I'll try it."

Ling Yichen took every cup of coffee and took a sip.

At last he pointed to the coffee in the middle: "this one will do."

"OK, then you can use it slowly. Do you have any work to do next?"

"Help me sort these bidding materials."

Ling Yichen takes a folder to her.

Song Xi's heart mentioned his throat.

Bidding materials!

This means that she will soon get to the bottom of the bidding."OK."

Song Xi took over the materials and walked out of the office.

"Hello, where are you going?"

"Go out."

Song Xi said holding the material.

"Don't you know you don't have a workshop? Your workshop is here. You must obey my orders 24 hours a day. "

Ling Yichen points to a computer table not far away.

Song Xi sat down with the material.

In this way, the two men immersed themselves in their work.

By noon.

Song Xi sees Ling Yichen is not leaving all the time, and he is embarrassed to say that he will go to dinner after work.

On wechat, Rococo kept sending messages to her, saying that she offered rice.

Rococo is now in the next building, working as a jewelry designer. Later, they can go to work together.

Ten minutes later, Ling Yichen didn't want to leave. Song Xi couldn't help but walk to his desk and ask, "don't you go to dinner?"

Ling Yichen just pulled away from her work and glanced up at her: "you can go to dinner after work. What do you care about me?"

"I don't want to worry about you. It's just that not eating is not good for your stomach. Work is not as important as your body."

Song Xi reminds me of his kindness and turns to leave.

"Well, you said so. Why don't you type up the rice for me and I'll write you a menu."

Ling Yichen takes out a note paper, writes several dishes on it, and hands it to Song Xi.

"I......"

Song Xi didn't want to buy him rice.

She all asked Rococo to have dinner together, so that she would break the appointment.

"Inconvenient?"

"All the dishes you want are made by the chefs of five-star hotels. I asked my friends to go to the common restaurant."

"That's fine. I won't eat it."

Ling Yichen is working again.

"You are so charming. I said if you don't mind, I can buy some dishes from ordinary restaurants. Why do I have to eat five-star hotels?"

Song Xi can't help but accept Ling Yichen again.

"I said I was spending money, would you laugh at me? The Ling family has too much money to spend desperately, no way. "

"Cough If you have a lot of money, go to charity. Why do you eat so well? "

"Charity Lingjia is doing it all the time, but wealth is created by itself, and it should be enjoyed, isn't it? Don't worry. I ordered one of these dishes. I won't treat you badly. Here you are. This is the card for business consumption in the future. "

Ling Yichen takes out a bank card from his wallet and hands it to her.

Song Xi ventured to ask, "how much is it?"

After all, she's only interested in money.

"There should be tens of millions."

"Having a meal and swiping tens of millions of cards, poverty has limited my imagination. Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with the money?"

Song Xi takes the card and looks at it carefully. It's a gold card, which Ling specially made in the bank.

"Run away and run away. Without these tens of millions, Lingshi can't fall down. You don't have to worry about that."

"Cough..."

Song Xi couldn't help laughing at Ling Yichen's reply.