Tang Qingge only went to see Ji Xiu night yesterday. Today, when she thought about the company, she called to ask. After talking about the business, she suddenly said, "ting'er, did your husband bother you?"
Songting was stunned. After reacting for a while, she realized that she was calling her, "I... he just called to ask me if I wanted a child. There was nothing else. I won't bring trouble to the company."
"That's not what I meant!" Tang Qingge rubbed his eyebrows. "I asked you as a friend, not the boss. Don't be too nervous. I was just worried that Wang Jian would come to you for trouble. I listened to you for several times. I felt that your husband should be the kind of person who must repay his kindness. Such a person usually doesn't want to offend. If he offends, I'm afraid he will take out something to hurt you."
Songting's eyes are red and she hasn't responded for a long time.
It's been a long time since no one cared about whether she would be hurt, whether she was tired or not, and whether she was happy or not.
For a long time, she choked, "thank you."
"Hey, don't thank me. How can I feel you crying... Forget it, don't worry about anything. I'm your boss. I'll support you when something big falls down. So don't be afraid, Songting, and I!"
And me.
She is now her strongest support!
Song Ting nodded, clenched her fist and wept.
Tang Qingge couldn't say too much, "that's it. Don't be too stressed! If you are too stressed, give yourself a holiday. I won't force you. Don't force yourself."
"Yes."
Hung up.
Tang Qingge looked at the mirror, looked around, looked back and forth, and slowly grinned.
She felt that she was becoming more and more like a boss!
She is really a good boss who cares for her employees!
But is there really no problem with song Ting?
Tang Qingge feels her chin and feels that song Ting is probably hiding something. She doesn't know her situation, but she knows how difficult song Ting is.
She has just been released from a ten-year 'prison', which not only represents physical relief, but also the soul.
Not only that, song Ting wants to put aside the past ten years and explore the fields she has not explored for a long time. The difficulties are not clear in a few words. If her husband Wang Jian intervenes again at this time
It seems that it will be bad!
The other side
Songting didn't sleep all night. The next day her eyelids were swollen. She looked at her haggard self in the mirror. Her facial features were listless, and her skin was dim. Because she didn't sleep all night, her eyelids were swollen, which was even more ugly. She didn't have the style of being a movie queen.
Aunt Wang is right in saying that she is no longer young. She is 40 years old this year because she has chloasma on her face after giving birth to a child. She uses all the cosmetics that can cure the spots on her face, but they are useless.
It's strange that Wang Jian has sexual interest in her face.
She managed to laugh at herself, then covered it with concealer, put on a business suit, and had the courage to go out after a little more energy.
She is resolute in the workplace. She is not the humble Songting in the villa.
When she drove to the company, the employees who came in with her respectfully called her "vice president". She nodded, walked in front, entered the elevator, and just stepped in, she suddenly realized that the eyes of the people in the elevator were not right.
Songting frowned. "What's the matter? Is something wrong with the company?"