Chapter 302

Song Xi and Ding Huiqin left the dean's office together. On the way back to her heart, Ding Huiqin also said: "the dean is really good to you. Even the topic selection direction of the thesis has been set for you. As long as you follow this path, there will be no problem in determining your position this year."

Song Xi has a smile on his face, but he thinks of George Sheng in his heart.

JM company will not find Xiehe for no reason. The cost of the so-called trial new equipment is too high. How can it be such a good thing? She didn't believe it anyway.

Separated from Ding Huiqin, Song Xi returns to the office. After thinking about it, Song Xi sends a text message to Georges Sheng, asking whether he will go home today or whether she will send things to Haiwei.

Not long after the text message was sent, George Sheng gave her a reply: company.

Song Xi is quite surprised. He usually doesn't send messages to her. He usually calls her.

After work, Song Xi went to Haiwei and ran around for several days. The front desk downstairs had already known her. Today, she appeared at the gate. Before Song Xi came, the front desk stepped on high heels to greet her and said with a smile, "are you going to deliver takeout to Mr. Qiao again?"

Song Xi smiles and nods.

The front desk said, "I'll take you this way. There's a public elevator under repair. You have to wait."

Song Xi is taken to a special elevator for senior management staff. The front desk swipes her card. The elevator door opens and Song Xi thanks. The front desk stands outside and nods politely to her. When the elevator door closes, Song Xi puts away her stiff lips.

It's all George Sheng's fault. He says she's not good at it. He says she's a delivery girl. It's ok if she's a delivery girl twice. Now for several days in a row, everyone's eyes clearly reveal the word "chicken thief". Don't say others don't believe it. Song Xi doesn't believe it when she looks at herself reflected in the elevator wall.

Xu Shi's downstairs front desk said hello to the upstairs assistant. As soon as the elevator door opened, someone welcomed him at the door. He was also very polite and smiling. He reached out and made a gesture of invitation. They walked to the president's office together. On the way, the assistant said, "Mr. Qiao is still in a meeting. Please wait inside."

Song Xi answer, assistant personally open the door for her, she a person into the office.

Just after sitting down on the sofa, someone knocked at the door and came in. The male assistant was carrying a tray with drinks and snacks on it. He said to Song Xi, "if you need anything else, please say hello at any time. I'll be outside."

Song Xi smile: "thank you, don't bother."

After the assistant left, Song Xi took a drink and looked around. It was the first time that she had come here to look at the furnishings in the room carefully. Georges Sheng really liked black, but he would never choose other colors if he could use black.

I still remember that two days ago, she bought him a set of dark blue four piece suit. At first, he refused. Later, she said all the good things, and almost broke her mouth, so he replied.

As long as there is a breakthrough, Song Xi's next goal is to change the dark curtains of his house, and then he will feel depressed.

In a flash, Song Xi has been waiting for more than ten minutes, but Georges Sheng hasn't come back yet. She is idle and bored. She takes out a bulging cloth bag from her big bag, which is full of fresh lychees, some of which are still covered with green leaves.

Song Xi peeled one and put it in his mouth. It's so sweet. I can't buy such a big and sweet litchi in the night city.

Originally, he just wanted to taste one to pass the time, but as soon as he tasted it, it was out of control. Suddenly, the door of the opposite room was pushed open without any warning. Song Xi looked up and saw that it was Georges Sheng who came in with several high-level people in suits and shoes.

She didn't find the garbage can. She just put a paper towel on the tea table. At this time, the paper towel was piled with hill like lychee shells. Her ten green fingers were carried in the air, and there was sweet lychee water on it. Although there was no indecent behavior, she felt it was inappropriate to eat lychee recklessly in Georgeson's room.

For a moment, he could not hide or throw. Song Xizheng hesitated to see George Sheng's face, but saw that his dark pupil only glanced at her. Soon he left and walked towards the desk.

Several high-rise people behind him saw that there was still a person in the room. First, they looked at him instinctively, and then they did not open their eyes. They really did not show any respect.

About ten meters to the left, several high-level officials are reporting the progress of their work to George Sheng. Song Xiyue finds himself suddenly embarrassed. He slowly takes out a paper towel, wipes his hands, and then gets up to go outside.

George Sheng glanced at her imperceptibly and saw her bag on the sofa, silent.

Song Xi went out to his assistant for help and asked where the garbage can was. The assistant said, "Joe doesn't like the garbage can in the room. What do you want to clean up? I'll let my aunt do it. "

Song Xi said: "no, it's still talking about work. I want to collect it myself."

The assistant must respond to Song Xi's request. Moreover, he says that Georges Sheng is talking business with others. He allows Song Xi to go in, but does not allow others to go in and out.

The door of the president's office is closed and open again. George Sheng is facing the front. He sees Song Xi walking in with a garbage can.

Because of his guilty heart, Song Xi stealthily looks at Georges Sheng. Unexpectedly, he is also looking at her. They look at each other. Song Xi, like a thief, immediately dodges.

"Well, first of all."

George Sheng sat in a large leather chair, talking about his work, as usual, with no smile.

Several high-level leaders nodded, turned around and left, just in time for Song Xi to walk out with the garbage can. One of them raised his hand and said, "I'll take it out for you."

Song Xi's ears became red, "don't bother..."

"You're welcome." The other party still picked up the trash can.

Song Xiwei looked down and nodded: "thank you."

When the high-level people leave the office, Song Xi has only one idea. Give her a pit quickly. She wants to hide in it, and then find someone to fill it up. She's ashamed to leave it at Grandma's house.

She stood in the same place, for a moment and a half shameless to face George Sheng, until someone's cold voice came from her desk: "next time, do you need to ask you to prepare some melon seeds and peanuts for you?"

A stream of blood is pouring into her face. Song Xi knows that she must be flushed at the moment without looking at it. She goes to the tea table, picks up a lot of lychee bags left, goes to Georges' desk and puts them down.

"It's for you. I'll try it."

George Sheng glanced at the bag of lychees, and his eyes quickly flashed a suspicion: "where did you get it?"

Song Xi said: "I have a family member of the patient, a stranger, who brought me a bag of lychee, a local specialty. You can taste it. It's delicious. You can't buy this kind of lychee in the night city."

George Sheng said, "is it a full bag?"

Song Ximei's eyes slightly picked, "no, it turns out that most of the bags are, so I ate dozens of them."

"It's my turn to eat more than I can eat," Georgeson said

The tone was a bit discontented and provocative.

Song Xi said, "where is it? I took a bag of lychees at the risk of accepting bribes. I just wanted to bring it to you. "