Good Morning, Mr. President!

When President Wang said the last sentence, his eyes were a little deeper.

Song Zhixing's mind was completely different from that of President Wang. He didn't know Tang Yu, but whoever was a little bit special in his heart, last night when she was drunk, she wouldn't let others send herself back to the room.

She was a little lost. Suddenly remembering what President Wang had just said, he looked up and looked at each other. He just said that, would it be possible to know her past relationship with Tang Yu?

Her eyes could speak. Although she didn't ask, Wang had already guessed her thoughts. Laughing: "Although I'm not quite sure what your relationship was in the past, but I can guess a little. When you came to my reception to be a welcome party, I saw you in Eryi's car."

Song Zhixing groaned for a moment. "So, why did you recruit me as an intern?"

"It's not exactly because of this." President Wang said, "This is one of them. Second, of course, you also value your strength and experience. Most college students now have nothing to do with their appearance, and their eyes are low. The asking price is high, but it is not necessarily strong. . As for you, the salary is low and the experience is rich. Compared with the fresh graduates, it is not weak. The cost is high, and I have no reason not to choose you. "

Being recognized by the boss like this, Song Zhixing rejoiced and joked, "Boss, you are reminding me that I should ask for a higher salary."

"Raising wages is definitely not a problem. If this cooperation project with Tang's can be won, let alone your salary advances, I will directly reward you for half a year's salary. In this way, your tuition for the next semester will be reduced."

Song Zhixing is not stupid. She came here and did not participate in the process of the project, but she could get such a high reward for a reason.

"General Manager Wang, do you want me to talk to Tang?"

"After all, you are not doing business negotiation, so I will not impose this task on you. What I mean is that I hope you have more contact with the Second Lord, and have the opportunity to mention it before him. What do you think? If the contract is signed this time, you will follow up on the projects here. At that time, learning from these senior designers and laying the foundation will be good for your future. "

Song Hongxing felt that Wang always thought too optimistic. Tang Yu's attitude towards himself was extremely indifferent, and he didn't mean to say two more words with her.

"I was afraid that it would have been good, but it turned out ... because of me, it would have the opposite effect." Song Zhixing expressed the worry in his heart. This time when they meet again, Tang Yu's attitude towards himself is vivid.

"If this is the case, I don't blame you. Think about it. Anyway, we still have a few days to stay in Jucheng." President Wang glanced at her injured foot, "We will talk in Jucheng these days Another project, you are new to the company, and you do n’t know the company, so you do n’t have to follow us. Take care of your injuries, and then consider this matter that I mentioned with you. Now I will send You go to the hospital. "

President Wang said he would call his assistant. Song Zhixing stopped him. "Wang Wang, don't worry because I'm in trouble. I'll take a taxi myself."

The more affection she has, the harder she can do things, the more she feels embarrassed.

In the end, Song Zhixing insisted on taxi. However, instead of going to the hospital, she switched to Tang's. In the taxi, she rolled up her jeans trousers carefully and glanced at her ankles—swelling even more. A slight touch made my teeth ache.

Exhaling heavily, she leaned back inside the taxi and stared out the window. The scenery of the city of Jude continued to recede in her eyes. She stared at everything outside, looking familiar and strange. In the past three years, the development of Jucheng has been rapid, and many places have become different. However, the customs of Jucheng are still inside and have not changed.

The things in her bones can't be erased for three years, just like she treats Tang Yu ...

She used to think that she probably had more dependence and habit on Tang Yu, but after three years away, she really understood that it was because of deep love that she became dependent and habit.

Unfortunately……

She bent her lips stiffly. This kind of unchanging feelings may be left alone.

"Miss, here it is. 35 yuan." In front, the taxi driver's words made her return.

"Thank you." Taking the bitterness from her heart, she found money from her bag. The driver was very kind, and it was inconvenient to see her, so she went around to help her out. She trembled painfully towards Tang's.

Standing under the magnificent Da Xia Building, she looked up at her head, her heart turned a thousand times, and she had all kinds of tastes. All of this is like she has dreamed countless times in the past three years-she is back here again, back to the place where you can see him when you look up.

——

For three years, the front desk of the company had changed a group of people, and no one knew her. Song Zhixing was stopped, she had to ask the front desk to call the top floor for instructions.

"My name is Song Zhixing. Just talk to the secretary's office."

When the secretary room heard the words "Song of the Star", it was released immediately.

Song Zhixing took the elevator and went directly to the top floor. Looking at the jumping number, the thought of going to meet Tang Yu later, my heart was up and down, a little embarrassed.

"Little lady." As soon as the elevator door opened, the assistant in the secretary room was already waiting there. Song Zhixing was somewhat flattered. She looked around and asked carefully: "Two ... No, does Mr. Tang know that I am here?"

"Erye is in a meeting right now, and I haven't mentioned it. However, if he knows you're here, he will be happy. Otherwise, you can wait in the lounge for a while?"

are you happy?

Not necessarily.

Song Zhixing smiled, nodding, "OK. I'll wait in the lounge."

She followed the secretary's assistant two steps, and the other side noticed the injuries on her feet and quickly turned to help her.

"Thank you." Song Zhixing was relieved when someone helped. As we walked towards the lounge, we happened to pass the open conference hall. Song Zhixing couldn't help but stand still and looked through the thick glass. Tang Yuzheng was sitting there, listening intently while others were explaining the project on the stage, and occasionally spoke his own thoughts. He still looks so charming at work. When speaking, she was very rigorous, but did not appear indifferent in front of her.

Song Zhixing looked awkwardly, his eyes were a little astringent. Over time, his attitude towards himself has been incomparable to even the most ordinary employees.

Heart, heavy.

As if he felt someone watching, Tang Yu suddenly turned his face. Song Zhixing didn't have time to look back and was caught by him. She panicked for a moment, bit her lip, and stomped towards the lounge.

[Another chapter is being written. Update later. 】