Chapter 1691

Song Lingling nodded, "OK..."

Jing Yijun began to work and carefully checked all the materials needed for the meeting.

He is very efficient. In less than ten minutes, a thick stack of materials will be reviewed.

Close it and pass it to Secretary Chen. Secretary Chen takes it: "young master, do you want to prepare coffee or milk tea?"

Jing Yijun glanced at Song Lingling: "coffee with milk."

Secretary Chen nodded, "OK."

Turn around and look at Song Lingling more.

After Secretary Chen went out, song Lingling suddenly came forward and looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "this company... Are you...?"

How can he have the feeling that he is the big boss of the company?

Jing Yijun got up and walked over. He rubbed her head and said in a warm voice, "go to the conference room."

"Jing Yijun, are you the boss of this company?" Song Lingling asked.

"Yes."

As soon as song Lingling listened, her mouth opened slightly. Did he own such a large company so young?

Therefore, he often came to the company before, not to work here, but to be the boss here.

And because of his relationship, she found a temporary worker here

Song Lingling looked at Jing Yijun's straight and straight back. It seemed that she was played around by him.

"Let's go to the meeting." Jing Yijun walked to the door, put his hand on the handle of the door, turned back and smiled gracefully at her.

"I'm a temporary worker. What meeting will I have?" Song Lingling skimmed her lips and said.

"Audit. First get familiar with some processes and become a regular employee after graduation."

"Even the road has been paved for me?"

"Moved?" Jing Yijun joked.

"Shocked. Jing Yijun, this Junlin building, Junlin group... Won't even this building be yours?"

"The company is mine. The building is under your mother-in-law's name."

"My mother-in-law...?"

"The content of today's meeting may cause you some comfort. Don't you listen to it?"

"OK."

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After the meeting, song Lingling knew that what caused her comfort was the plan to acquire song group!

When song Lingling understood that the meeting was discussing the acquisition of song, the whole person was confused.

In the conference room, there was a high-level, and song Lingling was speechless.

After returning to the president's office, she immediately grabbed Jing Yijun's arm and asked: "Jing Yijun, why do you want to buy song?"

Jing Yijun tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously. He responded with an overly big expression: "do you want to stop me from buying?"

"Song is going bankrupt. Why did you buy it?"

"You all know that the Song family is going bankrupt. If I buy it, I'll give song Kaiming a sum of money. He can live the rest of his life safely with this money. You shouldn't be so excited." Jing Yijun took away her hand and returned to her position to sit down.

Seeing her so excited, he asked him why he wanted to buy song, but he was in a bad mood.

Song Kaiming is not her biological father. He hasn't raised her for a day and still treats her like that.

She can also be unhappy because of his acquisition of song, which shows that she is thinking about song Kaiming in her heart. No, it shows that she is not cruel enough. In the words of her mother, she is a saint and kind-hearted.

"A sum of money?" Song Lingling cried angrily. She stamped her feet and walked to Jing Yijun: "you spend 10 million to buy song, 10 million. Give me that 10 million. I'm not only safe for the rest of my life, but also for the rest of my life! Is song worth so much money? What do you do when you buy an empty shell?"

Jing Yijun raised his head, looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes like ink, smiled and said, "you are so excited because you can't give up that ten million?"

Song Lingling raised her chin: "otherwise?"

"Silly girl, although song is an empty shell, its value is far more than 10 million."

"Then why did song Kaiming sell you 10 million?"

"When people are in urgent need of money, they can't think so much."

Song Lingling patted her heart. "It seems that song Kaiming is laughing with money. My flesh hurts."

Jing Yijun was amused by her move. He raised his hand and pinched her tender face: "if I were a fool, the company would not expand so much."

Song Lingling said, "it's not because of your parents?"

Jing Yijun took a puff from the corner of his eye: "you woman, you really think a lot."

"Isn't it?"

"You say so." Jing Yijun turned on the computer and began to work.

Song Lingling moved to him, put her hands on his shoulders and smiled and said, "I'll press... Rub for you."

Song Lingling is not the daughter of being a good person. Her hands are not as soft as bones. Press them up Molai, your fingertips are very strong.

Jing Yijun felt comfortable.

He enjoyed himself while staring at the computer screen Wait.

Song Lingling's eyes also stared at the screen. It was an enterprise production planning book.

Song Lingling had a hard time reading many idioms.

I can't understand it. I won't read it at all.

I wanted to talk to Jing Yijun, but I was afraid that it would disturb his work. In this way, a work and a massage took half an hour unconsciously.

The landline in Jing Yijun's office rang.

Jing Yijun pressed hands-free to answer. Soon, Secretary Chen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "young master, Mr. Song wants to invite you to dinner. It's downstairs of the company."

Jing Yijun looked up, looked at Song Lingling with interest and said, "just tonight."

After hanging up, Jing Yijun pulled song Lingling's hand and asked, "is it boring to accompany me in the company?"

Song Lingling shook her head: "not boring."

"I have to be busy until the afternoon. Why don't I ask Secretary Chen to send it back to school and have dinner again in the evening?"

Song Lingling thought that her stay here might affect his work, so she nodded: "OK, but I can go back by myself. Don't bother Secretary Chen."

"Song Kaiming is downstairs. If you go down alone, he will pester you." Jing Yijun said.

After a pause, Jing Yijun asked, "can you drive?"

"No, I haven't learned it."

"I'll take you downstairs." Jing Yijun gets up.

Song Lingling hurriedly pressed him down, let him sit back, smiled and said, "I can just call a car online. You work well."

Jing Yijun insisted on sending song Lingling downstairs: "no matter how busy the work is, it won't take a few minutes."

"All right." Song Lingling couldn't resist Jing Yijun. She just asked him to send him downstairs: "I'll take a taxi downstairs. I don't need Secretary Chen to send me."

"Yes." Jing Yijun doesn't force her.

They came downstairs and saw song Kaiming sitting in the lounge chair in the hall.

Song Kaiming saw them as soon as he looked up.

When he saw song Lingling, he was slightly stunned and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Young master Jing was very kind to song Lingling and brought her to the company.

It's a fair exchange.

Song Kaiming got up and walked up to them with a compliment smile on his face: "Yijun Lingling, didn't you say that you only eat at night? Look at me, I don't want to eat anywhere..."