Song Jiayin squatted down, ready to put the broken glass slag into the tray, just holding a glass slag.

"Young lady, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. This servant just came yesterday. He doesn't understand the rules. He hasn't come and trained yet." The white bearded housekeeper crossed his hands on his belly.

When she shook her hand, she accidentally cut her finger and immediately hid it behind her.

As soon as the servant heard that the housekeeper was coming, he began to tremble. Then he heard the housekeeper call the baby faced woman to young lady.

She really felt that she had bad luck for eight generations, and she also called her wrong name. The servant closed her eyes in despair, and her hand was shaking badly.

Song Jiayin saw the servant's body trembling with fear, and her head almost fell to the ground.

He put his arms around the servant's shoulder and patted him gently.

The servant wanted to break away. She knew what she was, but she didn't expect song Jiayin to hold her tightly.

By song Jiayin, not only Su housekeeper and maid were stunned, but also Lu Junyan, who looked like watching a play.

He really didn't expect that Jiayin would hold the servant. If he put it on other people, he would feel that the servant was dirty and would not touch him. Maybe he would even beat and scold him.

The young lady was not arrogant by her own identity at all. On the contrary, she was very friendly.

Gentle toward housekeeper smile way: "Su Bo, it doesn't matter, anyway also didn't hurt people, don't be nervous, you don't have to reprimand her, but training or in time Oh! So as not to hurt others. "

Housekeeper Su responded and said with a smile, "OK, young lady, I will arrange it."

She turned her head and looked at the 30-year-old woman. She felt that she was very kind. She said with a sweet smile, "it doesn't matter. Be careful in the future."

The servant raised his head, forced the tears in his eyes back, nodded and even said thanks.

When she said that, song Jiayin obviously felt that she was not so scared as before, so she loosened her hand and turned to pick up the glass slag.

Housekeeper Su quickly stopped, "young lady, you don't have to pick it up. Let's pick it up."

As soon as she looked up, she just wanted to say it was ok, but when she saw Lu Junyan sitting there, she had to throw down the glass slag and walk towards him with a smile.

The servant at the back said thanks.

In fact, she was more bitter than anyone else about what had just happened. In fact, the servants were afraid of her because of her identity, not because of herself, and she really didn't want them to be afraid of her.

We are all human beings. What we are talking about now is that everyone is equal. She can laugh with the old man and talk with these people at the same time, so she doesn't want to and doesn't want to.

However, these ideas were turned into a smile by her. Maybe this is the price. What you get is bound to lose something.

She sat back in her chair. When the housekeeper and the servant left, she took out her bloody finger and sucked a few mouthfuls in her mouth.

Lu Junyan couldn't help laughing when he saw the scene.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Jiayin is very confused.

"Are you all right with your hands? It seems that you don't like the life of being served by servants. "

"It's OK. It's not deep."

For Lu Junyan's last question, she didn't answer quickly. Neither of them spoke.

"Actually... I don't know. It's contradictory. I'm not used to it and I don't like it."

Lu Junyan nodded, did not continue to ask.

Song Jiaqing didn't mention the company again, because she didn't want to mention it. Lu Junyan frowned, at least not now.

"Have you ever been to another company since you quit here?"

Lu Junyan doesn't know the secret of song Jiaqing's resignation at all. He just thinks that she wants to go to other places as mentioned in her resignation letter.

When he asked, song Jiaqing didn't know how to answer, so he had to smile awkwardly, and then teased himself, "no, I became a little grandmother at home, ha ha ha."

With song Jiaqing's teasing, Lu Junyan was amused and laughed a few times.

"Ah, I think you just came to the company at that time, and you were really an intern who didn't know. Tut, up to now, you can see how fast it's changing. Everyone is beyond expectation." Lu Junyan seems to be talking to himself and song Jiaqing.

Maybe, it's more about time. Time is getting too fast.

Song Jiaqing nodded in agreement, and gradually pieced together the scattered memories.

When she first joined the company, she was an intern, but she had already married Gong Yichen. At that time, her relationship with Gong Yichen was not as good as it is now.

I don't know when fadao started. She was so comfortable in front of the man who was awed by him. She shook her head helplessly.

At the beginning, like these servants, she always bowed her head, and when she did something wrong, there were only three words I'm sorry, as if this man was born king, which made people feel awed.

Now, I can talk back to this man, or I can casually raise my head and peck his mouth, or I can give him a hug when I haven't seen him for a long time.

Time flies.

Now they are still young, there are many things waiting for them to test.

In the past, now and in the future, she wants to go on with Gong Yichen, but these are just her thoughts.

The conversation passed in such a pleasant atmosphere, and Lu Junyan's words changed.

"Are you interested in working in our company?"

Song Jiaqing was stunned for a moment, but for such an invitation, she was very happy. The word "Ke" almost slipped out.

But she sighed at the thought that Gong Yichen said last night that he would let her work in her company.

She raised her head and laughed, revealing her teeth. "I'll think about it again."

Lu Junyan nodded, "let's go. The party is about to start. Let's go in."

I don't know if it's too fierce to get up. I feel dizzy, or I've been sitting for a long time and my legs are numb. Song Jiayin just took a step, but she flashed. Seeing that her foot was almost sprained, Lu Junyan quickly grabbed her, and because of her strength, she was hit in her arms.

She bared her teeth in pain, but she raised her head and said thank you with a polite smile.

"Click, click, click"

The kind-hearted one was held here, and someone took photos there immediately. This person is Wu Zihao.

From his point of view, is a man bent over to kiss a woman, according to the clothes, you can clearly identify this person is song Jiayin.

Wu Zihao looks at the photo in his hand, smiles darkly, turns around and goes in. However, it's all quiet, and no one knows.

Here Lu Junyan also asked if he had been turned over.

Song Jiayin shook her head and joked: "how can I be so delicate, ha ha ha."

Lu Junyan was a little disappointed.