Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

The director turned his face with dissatisfaction and said to the secretary: "Call her to see what she is doing?"

"Yes." The secretary quickly picked up the phone, dialed Song Qingchun's phone, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

The secretary continued to dial, and no one answered. Then he shook his head at the director: "No contact."

The director's complexion was ugly.

The secretary asked again: "Would you like to wait for her for a while?"

"Wait, wait, just have a meeting!"

...

"Summer fans are very powerful. Everyone has speculated about his marriage on the Internet. Tang Nuan now got news about his marriage. This is definitely an explosive news, so this time, our headlines are still Tang Nuan. News..."

As soon as the director said this, the door of the meeting room was pushed open.

Everyone looked sideways and saw Song Qingchun standing at the door panting.

She probably ran, her hair was messy, and there was a thin sweat on her forehead.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Song Qingchun apologized unsteadily, and walked to the director, bowed first, and then handed a U disk: "Director, this is my news. ."

The director glanced at the USB flash drive. As if he didn’t hear Song Qingchun’s words, he turned his head and continued the meeting: “Congratulations to Tang Nuan for taking the headlines again this time, hoping that others can learn from her.”

Subsequently, applause rang out throughout the conference room.

Tang Nuan smiled generously with a curved lip, only a flash of sarcasm flashed across her face when she was in contact with Song Qingchun's eyes.

Song Qingchun turned a blind eye, but just raised her hand, straightened some messy hair, leaned into the head of the station chief's ear, and said, "Taiwan's chief, please look at my news."

"Then the next meeting will be on time." The director returned politely to Song Qingchun, and then dropped his applauded hands.

Everyone also stopped applauding.

"Okay, if there is nothing wrong, today's meeting is here..."

She got the news just an hour ago. She was afraid of the end of the meeting, so she desperately rushed to the company. As a result of traffic jams on the road, she had to run back all the way.

The news in her hands can definitely **** Tang Nuan's headlines, and she must not miss this opportunity.

Song Qingchun thought of this, regardless of the opening, interrupted the director's words: "Director, I got a good news today. I hope you can read it first and then determine today's headlines."

This time, the director had not spoken yet. Tang Nuan, sitting in a seated position, hooked his lips and opened with a bit of contempt: "Song Qingchun, you are saying that your news is better than mine More explosive? Can I ask you, who is your news about?"

Song Qingchun really didn't want to take Tang Nuan's words, but she saw the director looking at herself, so she had to answer: "Summer."

Tang Nuan seemed to hear a very funny joke, and smiled with his lips curled: "That's a coincidence, my news is also in the summer, but I don't know, what news will come than the summer marriage news More explosive and more headlines?"

Song Qingchun automatically ignored Tang Nuan's irony, facing the director, and once again handed over the USB flash drive in his hand: "Director, you will know by reading it."