C1597

Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
After listening to what song's mother said, Amy quickly took out her mobile phone, opened her Notepad, and carefully recorded everything.

Amy's memory is amazing,

although just now, song's mother only said once about song Mingyang's preferences very quickly.

But now, it's all in her mind.

She can easily write down what song's mother said in her Notepad.

"If it's Chinese food, Mingyang likes to go to the palace hotel very much. He always says that the chef of the Palace Hotel cooks delicious food and occasionally goes to some private clubs, such as those with unique caves and that kind of grade..." Song's mother said, "but they don't go very often, because it's a remote place On the mountain... "

There's a hole. Amy's heard about it before.

It's a top secret club on the top of the mountain.

It's a favorite place for people with status and status to go on weekdays.

It is said that the consumption level is amazing, and the luxury level is also amazing.

It's said that people who can enter such places are rich or expensive.

It's a place where money doesn't always get in.

"I know. That's about it. You can remember. I'll tell you what I think of later. You can give me your mobile phone number and wechat number for a while We always keep in touch in the future... " Song Mu Dao.

As soon as Amy heard this, she immediately nodded heavily and said, "OK, definitely..."

Then, she lowered her head again and carefully recorded song Mingyang's preferences.

I remember every word that song's mother said clearly.

Looking at Amy's record so fast, song Mu Li said, "you child, you have a good memory What's more, you actually know that you are very careful and patient in using the notepad of your mobile phone to record these things. It seems that you really like our Mingyang... "

No matter how much this woman likes song Mingyang, how clever and careful she is, song's mother knows that this woman is not a good match for her son.

Because it's so scheming.

I've lived most of my life, and I'm very accurate in judging people.

This Amy is a scheming bitch at first sight

It's not easy to get into trouble.

If my son marries such a woman in the future, there will be no good fruit to eat.

However, at this point in time, I just need a cunning bitch like Amy.

She has to take advantage of this cunning bitch.

Looking at Amy, who records everything carefully, song's mother's mouth immediately evokes a meaningful smile.

That smile, with a bit proud, but also with a bit sinister.

……

After drinking coffee with Amy, song's mother left in her own car.

Amy watched song's mother leave and went back to the company building.

As soon as she got into the elevator, Amy couldn't contain her joy any more.

The expression on the face is almost blooming.

I didn't expect that I was so easily recognized and supported by song's mother.

Next, as long as there is the recognition and support of song's mother, I believe that soon I can win song Mingyang.

Oh, Gu Yifei is nothing.

That woman will be kicked out sooner or later.

At that time, I will be the ultimate winner.

Will be the hostess of the Song family.

The only person accompanying song Mingyang.

When she thought that she was going to stand on the top of the world with song Mingyang and look down on the world, Amy was very excited.

Amy liked the day when the male god was on her side.

It's what Amy wants most.

Because she was in a good mood, she went back to the floor where the president's office and the Secretary's office were, and immediately entered the tea room.

And personally ground a cup of black coffee for song Mingyang.

According to song Mingyang's preference, she did not add sugar or milk.

Take the coffee directly to the door of song Mingyang's office.

The rich aroma of black coffee comes with the rising heat.

The smell made Amy feel better than ever.

Gu Yifei is in a good mood now, so even if he just sniffs the taste of coffee, he feels happy.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

she knocked on the door.

Soon the voice of song Mingyang came out.

"Come in, please."

Hearing the sound, Gu Yifei quickly opened the door, carefully carrying his own black coffee, and walked into the office.

At this time, song Mingyang is sitting in front of the computer with a gloomy faceAfter being tossed about by song's mother, I'm really in a bad mood.

After his mother left, he realized that what he had just said was too much.

Thinking of his mother's injured expression, song Mingyang is not happy.

But in order to protect the woman named Gu Yifei, she had to do such a thing.

Looking up and seeing Amy come in, song Mingyang quickly adjusts his expression to make it look relaxed.

After a light look at Amy, he looked at the internal documents of the group on the computer screen again, "you put down your coffee and go out..."

Amy said nothing and walked all the way to song Mingyang with a smile. Then she put down her coffee and said, "president, I just met my wife at the door of your office, just 30 minutes ago She looks very bad, so I accompanied her to the opposite cafe for a chat. After chatting for a while, my wife was in a good mood. But I asked her why she was in a bad mood, but she refused to say, "did you quarrel?"

Amy knew it.

Now, what I want to do is to show my kindness and ignorance in front of song Mingyang.

Hearing this, song Mingyang immediately warmed his heart, raised his head, gave Amy a smile and said, "thank you very much, Amy. Is my mother in a good mood now?"

Amy said, "well, it took me a lot of time to make the old lady smile again. Now I'm in a good mood President, what's the matter with you? Did you really fight? The old lady looks very sad... "

Song Mingyang immediately sighed and said, "let's not mention these things. Amy, go out first. I want to be alone..."

"Good Then I'll go out first... " Said Amy.

With that, she walked out of the president's office immediately.

Standing at the door of the office, facing the closed door, Amy couldn't help saying to herself again, "Song Mingyang, you will make me soon, Gu Yifei, you will be out soon..."