Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Second Lord? Second Lord!" Du Hui saw him go away and called twice before he returned to God. Du Hui did not see Song Zhixing, only felt that his face was not right, so he asked, "Is it all right?"

"Let Allen come in." Tang Yu whispered and Du Hui said. Allen is the one who just helped Song Star enter the lounge.

Du Hui nodded and went to the secretary's office. Soon, the conference room was pushed away from the outside. Allen stepped in slightly, squatting slightly and whispering in Tang Yu's ear. After he heard it, he sank a little and waved his hand to signal Allen to leave.

"When did the sixth boy say that he would come to me yesterday?" Tang Yu suddenly asked Du Hui.

"Liu Ye said he wanted to come to the company this afternoon to find you, but didn't you refuse to see him? I told him that your schedule is full today and you can't make time."

"You asked him to come right now. After this point, you don't have to come back."

Du Hui was confused. Before, Erye had always refused to see Liuye. Why did he suddenly change his mind today? Du Hui was full of doubts and took the phone to inform Liu Ye.

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Song Zhixing has been waiting in the conference room. She was a little worried that Tang Yu was unwilling to see herself after the meeting, so she always jumped around the door of the conference room to look around.

After waiting for almost an hour, the meeting finally ended. As soon as the conference room door opened, Song Zhixing jumped to Tang Yu's office door with one leg. When Du Hui saw her, she was so shocked that she could put an egg in her mouth. "Little girl, when did you come?"

"It's been a while." When Song Zhixing returned to Du Hui, his eyes were on Tang Yu.

"What is your look like this?" Du Hui watched her stand on the ground with one leg.

"... Maybe I was drunk last night and my feet twisted a bit."

Du Hui froze suddenly as if trying to understand. No wonder Er Ye will suddenly change his mind and let Liu Ye come over here. I'm afraid not to see Liu Ye, but to see Miss Er hurt?

"Two people, talk to the next door." Tang Yu's cold voice interrupted them, and stared at Song Zhixing lightly.

"... Oh." Song Zhixing moved a bit lonely and difficult, letting the door handle out. Tang Yu pushed open the door and went in, without waiting for him to invite herself, she jumped on one leg and followed directly.

Du Hui was curious and died, but naturally he did not dare to follow up. He only looked at it with a probe, and finally, the door was closed by Song Zhixing, and nothing was seen.

In the big office, there are only Tang Yu and Song Zhixing.

Tang Yu was still indifferent. She didn't even look at her, she just sat behind the desk and faced the computer. It seemed that she was the air across, and she didn't care about her at all.

Song Zhixing is a little stingy. Looking around, he saw a pack of cigarettes on his desk. Several cigarette butts were thrown in the ashtray beside.

Tang Yu felt the smoke next to him subconsciously, but suddenly remembered something, and frowned again, and put down the smoke without touching it again.

Song Zhixing didn't notice his small movement, but just coughed awkwardly. Be careful to say: "I heard President Wang ... My necklace seems to be in your hands."

Tang Yu didn't respond to her, just looked at her lightly.

With just a look, Song Zhixing was seen to be a little faster. She tried to calm herself, hopped to his desk with one leg, and supported the table with both hands. "Can you return me?"

"No."

Song Zhixing bit her lip, "Why?"

"If I remember correctly, this necklace is mine." Tang Yu returned calmly.

Song Zhixing couldn't agree with him, "You gave it to me long ago, and I owned it three years ago."

"Really?" Tang Yu closed the notebook and leaned back slightly in the executive chair. "But three years later, you don't want it anymore."

"When will I stop it? I haven't picked it up since wearing it for years."

"What are you doing with it?" Tang Yu asked suddenly.

Song Zhixing was asked by him for a moment, his eyes were so deep and heavy, as if to penetrate her heart directly. Song Zhixing then fixed his eyes on him, his nose was pantothenic. Holding her hand on the desk, tightening slightly, she pursed her dry lips. "You kept telling me ... let me never take it off."

"..." Tang Yu kept silent, her eyes fell on her face.

She was so uncomfortable that she spread her hand towards him, with a little plea in her voice, "Give it back to me, I'm used to it, and I can't sleep without it."

"Song of the Star, we are over." Tang Yu said every word. Such a cruel and realistic word of reminder, smashed over with no warning, smashed her heart, and felt at a loss.

She stood there shyly, looking at Tang Yu from top to bottom, but for a while she didn't know how to answer. To her indifferent eyes without any waves, her eyes were red.

"Second Brother." At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and a familiar voice sounded.

Song Zhixing took a deep breath, and almost immediately condensed the water mist under his eyes. She turned around subconsciously and saw Tang and Song come in from the outside.

"Uncle Liu." She pretended to say hello calmly.

Tang Song saw her with an astonished expression as much as the crowd in the secretary's room saw her.

She was staring awkwardly. Tang Yu said, "Sit down."

There was only one chair at his desk, and Song Zhixing had to stand by the side of the table.

"You two ..." Tang Song looked at Tang Yu, and then looked at Song Star, his hands were drawn between the two.

Song Zhixing was about to say something, Tang Yu had already answered, "It is impossible for me and her."

Tang and Song: "..."

Song Zhixing's fingers stiffened along the edge of the table. He tried to understand the relationship between them, she could hear. This sentence was told to Tang and Song, but also to herself, she could hear it better.

At this moment, she should leave, but, finally, she had a reason to come here, and finally stood in front of him. Her feet seemed to take root, and she just walked away unwillingly.

"Don't you bring me a photo? What about the photo?" Tang Yu asked Tang Song.

Tang Song looked at Song Zhixing for a while and hesitated.

"If you don't talk about this, then go, don't talk to me about it later." Tang Yu seems impatient.

"Talk! Talk! You must talk!" Tang Song took out an envelope and poured out dozens of photos inside. "I tell you, you have to pick one out of this group, you have to meet, you have to get married this year!"

Tang and Song are also helpless. She and Liangyan are two years old, but she just refuses to marry herself. Every time he moved out of the second brother to serve as a shield. It is said that the second brother is not married yet, and his sixth brother is still missing.

As a result, he had no choice but to come to be this month old. Fortunately, everyone in the family was quite supportive of his work and gave her first-hand information on many outstanding women.

[Some people say they can't understand what Erye thinks. Everyone on Weibo analyzes it very well. Can anyone analyze the current thoughts of Er Ye? 】