Chapter 1692
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Song Lingling was stunned. "OK..."
Jing Yijun began to work and carefully checked all the materials needed for the meeting.
His work efficiency is very high. In less than ten minutes, a thick stack of data will be reviewed.
Close it, pass it to Secretary Chen, who takes over: "young master, prepare coffee or milk tea?"
Jing Yijun takes a look at Song Lingling: "coffee with milk."
Secretary Chen nodded, "OK."
When you turn around and go out, take a look at Song Lingling.
After Secretary Chen went out, song Lingling suddenly came up and looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "this company Are you...? "
How do you feel that he is the big boss of the company?
Jing Yijun got up and came over. He rubbed her head and said in a warm voice, "go to the meeting room."
"Jing Yijun, are you the boss of this company?" Song Lingling asked.
"Well."
Song Lingling's mouth opened slightly when she heard this. How young is he to have a company of this size?
Therefore, he often came to the company before, not to work here, but to work here as a boss.
And because of his relationship, she found a temporary worker here
Song Lingling looks at Jing Yijun's straight and straight back, as if he has played around.
"Go, go to the meeting." Jingyijun went to the door, put his hand on the handle and turned to smile at her gracefully.
"I'm a temporary worker. What meeting will I have?" Song Lingling curled her lips.
"Listen in. First familiar with some of the process, after graduation will become a regular staff
"Even the road has been paved for me?"
"Moved?" Jing Yijun joked.
"Shocked. Jingyijun, this Junlin building, Junlin group Not even this building is yours, is it? "
"The company is mine. The building is under your mother-in-law's name."
"My mother-in-law...?"
"The content of this meeting may cause you some comfort. Don't listen to it?"
"Good."
-
at the end of the meeting, song Lingling knew that the so-called cause of her comfort was the plan to acquire song's group!
When song Lingling understood that this meeting was discussing the purchase of song, the whole person was ignorant.
In the conference room, there is a high-level in the room, song Lingling is speechless.
Back to the president's office, she immediately grabbed Jing Yijun's arm and asked, "Jing Yijun, why do you want to buy song?"
Jing Yijun turned his head and looked at her puzzled expression: "do you want to stop me from buying?"
"Song family is going out of business. Why did you buy it?"
"You all know that Song Shi is going to close down. When I buy it, I will give song Kaiming a sum of money. He can have a stable life with this money. You shouldn't be so excited." Jing Yijun takes her hand and sits down.
Seeing that she was so excited and asked why he wanted to buy Song Shi, he was in a bad mood.
Song Kaiming is not her own father. He never raised her. He still treated her like that.
She can also be unhappy because of his purchase of Song Shi. Ming thinks about song Kaiming in her heart. No, Ming's heart is not cruel enough. In her mother's words, she is a saint. She has a bad heart.
"A sum of money?" Song Lingling cried quickly. She stomped to Jing Yijun and said, "you spend 10 million yuan to buy Song family, 10 million yuan. Give me that 10 million yuan. I will not only live the rest of my life, but also eight lives!"! Is that song worth so much money? What do you do when you buy an empty shell? "
Jing Yijun looks up and squints at her with his eyes like ink. He says with a smile: "are you reluctant to let that ten million people get so excited?"
Song Lingling raised her chin: "otherwise?"
"Silly girl, although song is an empty shell, its value is far more than 10 million."
"Why did song Kaiming sell it to you?"
"When people need money badly, they can't think about it that much."
Song Lingling patted her heart and said, "it seems that song Kaiming is laughing to death with money. My flesh hurts."
Jing Yijun was amused by her move. He raised his hand and pinched her delicate face. "If I were a Hu Lai, the company would not expand so much."
Song Lingling said: "not because of your parents?"
"Jing Yijun's corner of the eye a smoke:" you this woman, think really many
"Isn't it?"
"You are." Jing Yijun turns on the computer and starts to work.
Song Lingling moved to him and put her hands on his shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll press... Mo for you."
Song Lingling is not the gold of being well-off. Her hands are not that soft and boneless. She can press them. Molai, her fingertips are very powerful.
Jingyijun feels comfortable.
He stared at the computer screen and enjoyed it.
Song Lingling's eyes also stare at the screen, which is a business production planning book.Song Lingling has a lot of special language to read.
I can't understand it. I won't read it at all.
I want to talk with Jing Yijun, but I'm afraid that I will disturb his work. So, one job, one massage, I have unconsciously passed half an hour.
The plane in jingyijun's office rings.
Jing Yijun answered by hands-free, and soon the voice of secretary Chen came from the other end of the phone: "young master, Mr. Song wants to invite you to dinner, just downstairs."
Jing Yijun looked up at Song Lingling with interest and said, "tonight."
After hanging the antelope's words, Jing Yijun pulls song Lingling's hand and asks, "is it boring to accompany me in the company?"
Song Lingling shook her head. "It's not boring."
"I have to be busy till afternoon, or I will ask Secretary Chen to send it back to school and have dinner again in the evening?"
Song Lingling thought that her stay here might affect his work, so she nodded: "OK, but I can go back myself, don't bother Secretary Chen."
"Song Kaiming is downstairs. If you go down alone, he will pester you." Jing Yijun said.
After a pause, Jing Yijun asked, "can you drive?"
"No, I haven't learned it."
"I'll take you downstairs." King Yijun gets up.
Song Lingling hurriedly held him down and asked him to sit back. She said with a smile, "I can call for a car online. You work hard."
Jing Yijun insists on sending song Lingling downstairs: "no matter how busy you are, you won't be able to spare a few minutes."
"All right." Song Lingling can't help Jing Yijun, just let him take him downstairs: "I'll take a taxi downstairs, not secretary Chen."
"Well." Jing Yijun does not force her.
They came downstairs and saw song Kaiming sitting in the lounge chair in the hall.
Song Kaiming saw them as soon as he looked up.
When he saw song Lingling, he was slightly stunned, and there was a surprise in his eyes.
Master Jing is very kind to song Lingling. He has brought her to the company.
It's a fair relationship.
Song Kaiming got up and walked to them with a flattering smile on his face: "Yijun Lingling, didn't you just eat at night? You look at me. You don't even think where to eat... "
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Song Lingling was stunned. "OK..."
Jing Yijun began to work and carefully checked all the materials needed for the meeting.
His work efficiency is very high. In less than ten minutes, a thick stack of data will be reviewed.
Close it, pass it to Secretary Chen, who takes over: "young master, prepare coffee or milk tea?"
Jing Yijun takes a look at Song Lingling: "coffee with milk."
Secretary Chen nodded, "OK."
When you turn around and go out, take a look at Song Lingling.
After Secretary Chen went out, song Lingling suddenly came up and looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "this company Are you...? "
How do you feel that he is the big boss of the company?
Jing Yijun got up and came over. He rubbed her head and said in a warm voice, "go to the meeting room."
"Jing Yijun, are you the boss of this company?" Song Lingling asked.
"Well."
Song Lingling's mouth opened slightly when she heard this. How young is he to have a company of this size?
Therefore, he often came to the company before, not to work here, but to work here as a boss.
And because of his relationship, she found a temporary worker here
Song Lingling looks at Jing Yijun's straight and straight back, as if he has played around.
"Go, go to the meeting." Jingyijun went to the door, put his hand on the handle and turned to smile at her gracefully.
"I'm a temporary worker. What meeting will I have?" Song Lingling curled her lips.
"Listen in. First familiar with some of the process, after graduation will become a regular staff
"Even the road has been paved for me?"
"Moved?" Jing Yijun joked.
"Shocked. Jingyijun, this Junlin building, Junlin group Not even this building is yours, is it? "
"The company is mine. The building is under your mother-in-law's name."
"My mother-in-law...?"
"The content of this meeting may cause you some comfort. Don't listen to it?"
"Good."
-
at the end of the meeting, song Lingling knew that the so-called cause of her comfort was the plan to acquire song's group!
When song Lingling understood that this meeting was discussing the purchase of song, the whole person was ignorant.
In the conference room, there is a high-level in the room, song Lingling is speechless.
Back to the president's office, she immediately grabbed Jing Yijun's arm and asked, "Jing Yijun, why do you want to buy song?"
Jing Yijun turned his head and looked at her puzzled expression: "do you want to stop me from buying?"
"Song family is going out of business. Why did you buy it?"
"You all know that Song Shi is going to close down. When I buy it, I will give song Kaiming a sum of money. He can have a stable life with this money. You shouldn't be so excited." Jing Yijun takes her hand and sits down.
Seeing that she was so excited and asked why he wanted to buy Song Shi, he was in a bad mood.
Song Kaiming is not her own father. He never raised her. He still treated her like that.
She can also be unhappy because of his purchase of Song Shi. Ming thinks about song Kaiming in her heart. No, Ming's heart is not cruel enough. In her mother's words, she is a saint. She has a bad heart.
"A sum of money?" Song Lingling cried quickly. She stomped to Jing Yijun and said, "you spend 10 million yuan to buy Song family, 10 million yuan. Give me that 10 million yuan. I will not only live the rest of my life, but also eight lives!"! Is that song worth so much money? What do you do when you buy an empty shell? "
Jing Yijun looks up and squints at her with his eyes like ink. He says with a smile: "are you reluctant to let that ten million people get so excited?"
Song Lingling raised her chin: "otherwise?"
"Silly girl, although song is an empty shell, its value is far more than 10 million."
"Why did song Kaiming sell it to you?"
"When people need money badly, they can't think about it that much."
Song Lingling patted her heart and said, "it seems that song Kaiming is laughing to death with money. My flesh hurts."
Jing Yijun was amused by her move. He raised his hand and pinched her delicate face. "If I were a Hu Lai, the company would not expand so much."
Song Lingling said: "not because of your parents?"
"Jing Yijun's corner of the eye a smoke:" you this woman, think really many
"Isn't it?"
"You are." Jing Yijun turns on the computer and starts to work.
Song Lingling moved to him and put her hands on his shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll press... Mo for you."
Song Lingling is not the gold of being well-off. Her hands are not that soft and boneless. She can press them. Molai, her fingertips are very powerful.
Jingyijun feels comfortable.
He stared at the computer screen and enjoyed it.
Song Lingling's eyes also stare at the screen, which is a business production planning book.Song Lingling has a lot of special language to read.
I can't understand it. I won't read it at all.
I want to talk with Jing Yijun, but I'm afraid that I will disturb his work. So, one job, one massage, I have unconsciously passed half an hour.
The plane in jingyijun's office rings.
Jing Yijun answered by hands-free, and soon the voice of secretary Chen came from the other end of the phone: "young master, Mr. Song wants to invite you to dinner, just downstairs."
Jing Yijun looked up at Song Lingling with interest and said, "tonight."
After hanging the antelope's words, Jing Yijun pulls song Lingling's hand and asks, "is it boring to accompany me in the company?"
Song Lingling shook her head. "It's not boring."
"I have to be busy till afternoon, or I will ask Secretary Chen to send it back to school and have dinner again in the evening?"
Song Lingling thought that her stay here might affect his work, so she nodded: "OK, but I can go back myself, don't bother Secretary Chen."
"Song Kaiming is downstairs. If you go down alone, he will pester you." Jing Yijun said.
After a pause, Jing Yijun asked, "can you drive?"
"No, I haven't learned it."
"I'll take you downstairs." King Yijun gets up.
Song Lingling hurriedly held him down and asked him to sit back. She said with a smile, "I can call for a car online. You work hard."
Jing Yijun insists on sending song Lingling downstairs: "no matter how busy you are, you won't be able to spare a few minutes."
"All right." Song Lingling can't help Jing Yijun, just let him take him downstairs: "I'll take a taxi downstairs, not secretary Chen."
"Well." Jing Yijun does not force her.
They came downstairs and saw song Kaiming sitting in the lounge chair in the hall.
Song Kaiming saw them as soon as he looked up.
When he saw song Lingling, he was slightly stunned, and there was a surprise in his eyes.
Master Jing is very kind to song Lingling. He has brought her to the company.
It's a fair relationship.
Song Kaiming got up and walked to them with a flattering smile on his face: "Yijun Lingling, didn't you just eat at night? You look at me. You don't even think where to eat... "
Song Lingling was stunned. "OK..." Jing Yijun began to work and carefully checked all the materials needed for the meeting. His work efficiency is very high. In less than ten minutes, a thick stack of data will be reviewed. Close it, pass it to Secretary Chen, who takes over: "young master, prepare coffee or milk tea?" Jing Yijun takes a look at Song Lingling: "coffee with milk." Secretary Chen nodded, "OK." When you turn around and go out, take a look at Song Lingling. After Secretary Chen went out, song Lingling suddenly came up and looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "this company Are you...? " How do you feel that he is the big boss of the company? Jing Yijun got up and came over. He rubbed her head and said in a warm voice, "go to the meeting room." "Jing Yijun, are you the boss of this company?" Song Lingling asked. "Well." Song Lingling's mouth opened slightly when she heard this. How young is he to have a company of this size? Therefore, he often came to the company before, not to work here, but to work here as a boss. And because of his relationship, she found a temporary worker here Song Lingling looks at Jing Yijun's straight and straight back, as if he has played around. "Go, go to the meeting." Jingyijun went to the door, put his hand on the handle and turned to smile at her gracefully. "I'm a temporary worker. What meeting will I have?" Song Lingling curled her lips. "Listen in. First familiar with some of the process, after graduation will become a regular staff "Even the road has been paved for me?" "Moved?" Jing Yijun joked. "Shocked. Jingyijun, this Junlin building, Junlin group Not even this building is yours, is it? " "The company is mine. The building is under your mother-in-law's name." "My mother-in-law...?" "The content of this meeting may cause you some comfort. Don't listen to it?" "Good." - at the end of the meeting, song Lingling knew that the so-called cause of her comfort was the plan to acquire song's group! When song Lingling understood that this meeting was discussing the purchase of song, the whole person was ignorant. In the conference room, there is a high-level in the room, song Lingling is speechless. Back to the president's office, she immediately grabbed Jing Yijun's arm and asked, "Jing Yijun, why do you want to buy song?" Jing Yijun turned his head and looked at her puzzled expression: "do you want to stop me from buying?" "Song family is going out of business. Why did you buy it?" "You all know that Song Shi is going to close down. When I buy it, I will give song Kaiming a sum of money. He can have a stable life with this money. You shouldn't be so excited." Jing Yijun takes her hand and sits down. Seeing that she was so excited and asked why he wanted to buy Song Shi, he was in a bad mood. Song Kaiming is not her own father. He never raised her. He still treated her like that. She can also be unhappy because of his purchase of Song Shi. Ming thinks about song Kaiming in her heart. No, Ming's heart is not cruel enough. In her mother's words, she is a saint. She has a bad heart. "A sum of money?" Song Lingling cried quickly. She stomped to Jing Yijun and said, "you spend 10 million yuan to buy Song family, 10 million yuan. Give me that 10 million yuan. I will not only live the rest of my life, but also eight lives!"! Is that song worth so much money? What do you do when you buy an empty shell? " Jing Yijun looks up and squints at her with his eyes like ink. He says with a smile: "are you reluctant to let that ten million people get so excited?" Song Lingling raised her chin: "otherwise?" "Silly girl, although song is an empty shell, its value is far more than 10 million." "Why did song Kaiming sell it to you?" "When people need money badly, they can't think about it that much." Song Lingling patted her heart and said, "it seems that song Kaiming is laughing to death with money. My flesh hurts." Jing Yijun was amused by her move. He raised his hand and pinched her delicate face. "If I were a Hu Lai, the company would not expand so much." Song Lingling said: "not because of your parents?" "Jing Yijun's corner of the eye a smoke:" you this woman, think really many "Isn't it?" "You are." Jing Yijun turns on the computer and starts to work. Song Lingling moved to him and put her hands on his shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll press... Mo for you." Song Lingling is not the gold of being well-off. Her hands are not that soft and boneless. She can press them. Molai, her fingertips are very powerful. Jingyijun feels comfortable. He stared at the computer screen and enjoyed it. Song Lingling's eyes also stare at the screen, which is a business production planning book.Song Lingling has a lot of special language to read. I can't understand it. I won't read it at all. I want to talk with Jing Yijun, but I'm afraid that I will disturb his work. So, one job, one massage, I have unconsciously passed half an hour. The plane in jingyijun's office rings. Jing Yijun answered by hands-free, and soon the voice of secretary Chen came from the other end of the phone: "young master, Mr. Song wants to invite you to dinner, just downstairs." Jing Yijun looked up at Song Lingling with interest and said, "tonight." After hanging the antelope's words, Jing Yijun pulls song Lingling's hand and asks, "is it boring to accompany me in the company?" Song Lingling shook her head. "It's not boring." "I have to be busy till afternoon, or I will ask Secretary Chen to send it back to school and have dinner again in the evening?" Song Lingling thought that her stay here might affect his work, so she nodded: "OK, but I can go back myself, don't bother Secretary Chen." "Song Kaiming is downstairs. If you go down alone, he will pester you." Jing Yijun said. After a pause, Jing Yijun asked, "can you drive?" "No, I haven't learned it." "I'll take you downstairs." King Yijun gets up. Song Lingling hurriedly held him down and asked him to sit back. She said with a smile, "I can call for a car online. You work hard." Jing Yijun insists on sending song Lingling downstairs: "no matter how busy you are, you won't be able to spare a few minutes." "All right." Song Lingling can't help Jing Yijun, just let him take him downstairs: "I'll take a taxi downstairs, not secretary Chen." "Well." Jing Yijun does not force her. They came downstairs and saw song Kaiming sitting in the lounge chair in the hall. Song Kaiming saw them as soon as he looked up. When he saw song Lingling, he was slightly stunned, and there was a surprise in his eyes. Master Jing is very kind to song Lingling. He has brought her to the company. It's a fair relationship. Song Kaiming got up and walked to them with a flattering smile on his face: "Yijun Lingling, didn't you just eat at night? You look at me. You don't even think where to eat... "
