One Thousand Three Hundred Ninety-One Acting Coquettishly (I)

Finally, I have to go back to that place.

Even though it was just a business trip for a few days, Song Zhixing's mood was still fluctuating while sitting on the plane to Jucheng.

This time, there were not many people on business trips from Huanyu. In addition to President Wang's personal business trip, there were also several senior executives and designers with considerable experience. Song Zhixing didn't understand why President Wang insisted on taking her with him. No matter from which aspect, she was definitely not the right person. Even now, she still didn't know what company the purpose of this business trip was to discuss business with. Whenever she asked President Wang, the other party always kept it a secret and only said that you would know when you got there.

Since you are here, you should make the best of it!

Song Zhixing stared at the clouds outside the window in a daze, and someone's cold face unconsciously appeared in her mind.

Will I see him again this time?

She smiled bitterly. Jucheng is so big, how rare is it to meet someone by chance?

"Xingxing, looking at your resume, did you go to high school in Jucheng?" When she was lost in thought, President Wang, who was sitting next to her, suddenly spoke.

"Yeah." Song Zhixing nodded, "I'm from Jucheng."

"Oh. Then why haven't you thought about going back to Jucheng for an internship? I heard that Tang's is going to set up a design department and recruit interns from your school. With your excellent professional performance, I think you have a good chance."

Song Zhixing pursed her lips, "I thought about it. But..."

Her hands pressed on her knees tightened slightly. She forced a smile, "Boss Wang, don't laugh at me. I submitted my resume, but Tang's didn't notify me to go for an interview."

"I see." Boss Wang shook his head, "That's their loss. There aren't many college students like you who have such a rich resume."

Song Zhixing just smiled faintly and didn't say anything else. She didn't take Boss Wang's words to heart, just as a small talk.

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When they arrived in Jucheng, they stayed at the W Hotel in the city center. Song Zhixing liked the room she lived in very much. When she opened the curtains, she could see the familiar Jucheng landmark-the building of Tang's Group headquarters. The net distance between the two buildings was several kilometers, so she couldn't see him at all in the Tang Group building. But she knew he was on the top floor.

That's good.

The business trip to Youcheng lasted for a week,

but in the first four days, except for looking at the design drawings sent from the company, she had almost nothing to do. She was left alone in the room, idle from beginning to end.

On the fifth day, she asked Chen Cheng to come to the room.

Chen Cheng stood at the window and sighed: "Tsk tsk, you live close to Tang's. Xingxing, take a taxi from downstairs, and it's the starting price to go to Tang's. You're bored anyway, why don't you go for a walk?"

Song Zhixing made her a cup of coffee, stared at the building for a while, and then slowly said, "I saw him."

"Did you meet in Youcheng?"

"No. It was in Lingfeng City. He seemed to have a job there, and we just met."

Chen Cheng sighed: "Okay! Even Lingfeng City can meet! Xingxing, he knows you are studying there, so he did it on purpose, right?"

Song Zhixing shook his head. She didn't even dare to think about this idea. Thinking of his cold look, she still felt a dull pain in her heart.

"If not, it can only mean that you two are destined to be together. Xingxing, if you still can't let him go, you really have to chase him back while he doesn't have a girlfriend or is not married. Think about it, at the age of 33, he should have been married and had children. If he really gets married, it will be too late for you to chase him. You will be miserable!"

The word "marriage" made Song Zhixing's heart ache. She held the coffee cup tightly, looked at the building opposite, and pursed her lips.

Can he get married? They got a marriage certificate at the Civil Affairs Bureau at that time, and they have not signed a divorce agreement or divorce yet.

Just as she was thinking about this, the door of the room was suddenly knocked. Song Zhixing walked to the door and opened it. Standing outside the door was Mr. Wang's secretary, "Zhixing, change this clothes."

Song Zhixing took the bag handed over. She recognized the brand, and any set of clothes in it cost several thousand. She was confused, "What is this?"

"There is a very important dinner party in the evening. Mr. Wang meant that you can't dress too shabby or too professional, so he specially approved the expenses to pick this skirt for you." The secretary explained, and pointed at her face again, "Please put on some makeup to look more mature."

"Okay. Thank you." Song Zhixing replied, and she closed the door after the other party left.

"Your company treats you so well!" Chen Cheng sighed as he took the skirt out of the bag. Comparing it to her, "Xingxing, is it too revealing?"

Song Zhixing had her hair in a bun. When she heard her words, she turned around and saw that the front of the skirt didn't look like anything, but the back was hollowed out and the design was exquisite.

"It looks pretty good." Regardless of whether it was revealing or not, Song Zhixing had no choice. This was the boss's decision. In order to advance her salary, she had no room to refute.

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This important dinner party was in the evening. It was in the club downstairs of the hotel. Song Zhixing could also see that this was a very important dinner party, and almost everyone who came on the business trip this time had arrived. Moreover, everyone was dressed up very formally. Secretary Yalin was dressed up even more. She looked at herself in the mirror again and again to confirm her makeup, and seemed very excited.

Who was she going to meet this time?

Song Zhixing stood in the corner behind the crowd with her handbag in her hand, lowering her head, thinking boredly.

At this moment, the staff in the club hurried to the door and opened the heavy door. President Wang took a few steps forward, "Second Master, we meet again!"

Second Master?

Song Zhixing tightened her hand holding the handbag and suddenly raised her head.

Among the few people, the figure was too dazzling to be ignored. Du Hui and several people she didn't know were standing behind him.

Her throat was tight and she felt like she was dreaming.

President Wang introduced the people he brought one by one. Yalin was very eager to shake hands with Tang Yu and spoke in a delicate voice. Not as vigorous as in the office in the past.

That's right. No matter what kind of woman, in front of this man, she will eventually become a little woman.

But Tang Yu didn't seem to be interested. He just nodded lightly and withdrew his hand. His distant and indifferent look made the situation a little awkward.

President Wang immediately said: "Also, there is another employee - Xingxing, don't stand at the end, come here!"

President Wang turned around and waved at her. Everyone turned slightly and cast their eyes towards her.

Song Zhixing's eyes were still on Tang Yu, and now he also looked at her. The two of them looked at each other, and Tang Yu seemed surprised that she was here and frowned.