After Luocheng Jinghu Culture acquired the Luoshan Film and Television City project, its personnel quickly expanded to more than 50 people. The newly leased office is located in a new 7-storey office building on Jinghu Avenue.

As a small town in the fourth tier, Luocheng does not have Grade A office buildings that are often more than ten floors high in the city. On the contrary, there are more office buildings with large one-story area and low floors.

When Xie Jie answered Song Yi's call, she had just woken up and answered the phone in the card slot. However, she used to be Jiang Yezhou's assistant, and at least she was still aware. While answering the phone, she walked to the boss's office that was left for Song Yi not far away, and she also covered the door.

After answering the phone, she agreed to meet and discuss work at night. She couldn't help but spit on Song Yi, using her cell phone as a mirror, and saw her pretty face flushed. She touched her and it was hot. Because she clearly heard a woman's voice on the phone.

It is conceivable what Mr. Song is doing for lunch break?

The key is that Mr. Song also called her. Is this hinting about the event tonight?

Of course, she knew very well what kind of abacus Mr. Song was trying to come from the Luocheng Branch of Jiangqin Group to be his assistant. In fact, she was unwilling to be a canary like Deng Qian.

After joining the company, she was always called Deng Xi. It can be said that Deng Xi, who is a major in tourism, even the most basic business knowledge needs to be taught step by step. What is this kind of assistant not a vase?

You can tell at a glance that it is the secretary of life! Not the administrative secretary.

Nowadays, when Jinghu Culture is looking at great development prospects, she especially hopes to do what she has learned instead of finding a job with a monthly salary of 30,000 or 40,000 yuan and not being tired during the day and at night.

But if Mr. Song hints her at night, can she refuse? Of course, it is possible to refuse, and the legal society. But why should Mr. Song trust her and let her a girl who has just graduated from Jiangzhou University of Finance and Economics take on the important task?

Xie Jie knew that she actually had an answer in her heart. Besides, Mr. Song was much younger and more handsome than Jiang Yezhou's decadent old man. She actually didn't resist much. Otherwise, she wouldn't accept the position of assistant. Should she consider getting a mask and care in the afternoon to keep her body in the best condition?

"Crack..."

Xie Jie was thinking that the office door was pushed open. The pure and beautiful Deng Qian walked in and said with a smile: "Sister Xie, why are you hiding here? What are you thinking about in Mr. Song's office? Why is your face so red? You are so charming and charming."

"Go away." Xie Jie was not angry at Deng Qian, who was two years younger than her. "No matter what, I am not as good as yours. I have two advantages."

Deng Qian chuckled embarrassedly and said coquettishly: "Sister Xie, I'm not as beautiful as you! My figure is actually not the best." She is a little worse than the one from the Chu family. Moreover, Brother Song has a girlfriend in the Shenzhen City, and the mountains are full.

Xie Jie could hear Deng Qian talking about Chu Zhitong, so she sighed softly, put her shoulders on Deng Qian, and said with emotion: "We girls are not comparable to the wealthy lady. Let's go. Let's continue working in the afternoon."

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In the afternoon, Song Yi asked Xue Jianling to rest in the presidential suite. The first time she was not bad. He was not in a hurry to leave the suite that was 50,000 yuan a night. He turned around and asked Xue Jianling to help him leave.

"Uncle, goodbye." Xue Jianling waved obediently on the bed.

"Stay good rest and keep in touch on WeChat." Song Yi smiled slightly, pushed his suitcase, held his backpack, and left the presidential suite with a refreshing look. He took the elevator to the administrative floor downstairs, and waited for Chu Zhitong to come.

After lunch break, Chu Zhitong was full of energy. She tied up her crow-colored hair and tied a ponytail. She wore a white shirt, a mint-blue jacket, and a green slim trousers. She had a plump and long figure, elegant and bright temperament. She had a beautiful beauty with only one suitcase, and she pushed it casually, and smiled: "Mr. Song, you look in a good mood."

Of course, Song Yi could not have told the truth to Chu Zhitong. He had just poured a 93-point beauty directly and said with a smile: "Is it so obvious? Maybe the harvest in the morning was too great."

"Of course, do you want to look in the mirror?" Chu Zhitong smiled and nodded slightly. She didn't doubt Song Yi's reason. Who wouldn't be happy about gambling stones in one morning? This is human nature. While talking, the two walked into the elevator together and went to the underground parking lot. Song Yi put their luggage in the trunk and back row of her red Maserati, then started the car and headed towards Leishan.

Leishan is only an hour away from Jiangzhou's expressway. However, it takes a little time to leave the city of Jiangzhou. After all, Jiangzhou is very large. It has a permanent population of 11 million and has three districts and nine counties under its jurisdiction.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yi drove steadily on the highway in Jiangzhou and Leishan. There was a continuous drizzle suddenly in the sky, as if he was driving into the rain curtain. The sun rose in the east and the rain was raining in the west. This is not surprising.

Song Yi was chatting casually with Chu Zhitong, and couldn't help but slow down the speed. "There are more accidents on rainy days, let's slow down. Zhitong, you didn't make any arrangements tonight, right?"

"No! Chu Zhengtao was sent to Hong Kong Island by his family. The Sun family took care of him there. All the businesses he was responsible for before belonged to me. My workload has increased. I will take a bath later when I get home and process the email. I will probably go to bed. What will you make arrangements for the evening?"

Song Yi said: "My? I'll send you there later. I'll find another reason to grind you in Leishan for a while, and then find an excuse to invite you to dinner. Then drive back to Luocheng."

Chu Zhitong laughed at Song Yi, couldn't help but look at him, and said, "Mr. Song, you said it all, I will definitely not give you a chance to treat you for dinner."

Song Yi smiled and said, "Then you can treat me to a meal."

Chu Zhitong covered her mouth and chuckled, "Mr. Song, you are thick-skinned! Are you and girls so rogue?"

Song Yi put his hands on the steering wheel, controlled Maserati, and his lips curled up: "Of course not. I only acted like a rogue at the beauty."

Chu Zhitong pouted slightly and suddenly exclaimed: "Brake!"

There is a slightly turning road ahead, with a downhill road, and the continuous rain in autumn blocks the view. About a dozen cars appeared in the field of view, and the big cars squeezed the small cars, making a tragic situation. It is obvious that there was a series of rear-end collisions. Moreover, these vehicles blocked the road surface and could not be avoided.
Chapter completed!