"President Zhao, is there any job for me?" Song Yu asked.
"Well …" President Zhao thought about it and said awkwardly, "You know, if you take on the job, you'll have to go to the construction site. It's really inconvenient for you. And you're going to give birth soon. These projects can't be completed in two or three months. When you're on maternity leave, the follow-up work will be troublesome. What do you think about this? Manager Xu is going to participate in a big project bidding. You can help him sort out some documents. It's not a hard job. I know you like to design and you've become famous after designing Qi Lin Hotel. Many people are lining up to look for you. If it's possible, I'd like you to take on the job too. But I can't bear the responsibility if anything happens to you in your current condition. "
President Zhao was quite afraid that Song Yu wouldn't be happy, so he treated Song Yu with the utmost care. No matter what, Song Yu was the God of Fortune to him.
"I understand." Song Yu didn't mind. She was just bored at home and wanted to go to work to enrich herself.
In her current condition, she wouldn't want to take on the job even if President Zhao gave her the job. She didn't mind being Manager Xu's assistant. This kind of job where she wasn't busy but still had something to do was what Song Yu wanted most now.
"So, it's a deal?" President Zhao asked in a negotiating tone.
"Yes." Song Yu nodded. "You don't have to feel troubled. I think this is a good arrangement."
President Zhao was relieved. "Okay, then you can work here. If you need to leave early, just let Xiao Ruan know."
Then, President Zhao returned to his office.
Yang Yunshu had been listening with her back to them. She curled her lips in jealousy. "She's getting a high salary as an architect and doing a job that a high school student can do. And it's so easy. She really has a different life."
Ruan Danchen looked at Yang Yunshu's back suspiciously. She slid her chair over and whispered to Song Yu, "Why do I feel that Yang Yunshu is talking to herself about something? Looking at her back, it feels like there's a dark cloud over it. "
Song Yu looked over and said, "I feel the same way. But if she doesn't provoke me, it's fine."
"She wouldn't dare to hire you now. She's not afraid of losing her job." Ruan Danchen smiled and went back to work.
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At noon, Chang Lai was already waiting at the entrance of the design department.
Yang Yunshu came out first with her colleagues from the design department. She saw Chang Lai at a glance. He was dressed in a suit and looked expensive. She couldn't help but take a few more glances. She put on a faint smile and went up to ask, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
Chang Lai glanced at Yang Yunshu indifferently. He came to pick up Song Yu every day, so he already knew the people in the city very well. He also knew Yang Yunshu very well.
Chang Lai smiled indifferently and said, "I'm Young Master Cheng's driver. I'm here to pick up Madam."
When Yang Yunshu heard that he was just a chauffeur, she immediately lost interest in Chang Lai. Her expression also became cold. She said ambiguously, "I see."
Then, he left with his colleague.
When Song Yu and Ruan Danchen came out, they saw Yang Yunshu turn around in front of Chang Lai. Song Yu glanced at Chang Lai and did not say anything for the time being.
The three of them arrived at the elevator just as the doors opened. Song Yu was not in a hurry and stayed behind. Yang Yunshu watched coldly as Chang Lai carefully pressed the elevator door. She was afraid of squeezing Song Yu, so she protected Song Yu as he entered the elevator. She looked down on Chang Lai, who was so young but did not know how to improve and was only a driver for others.
When Song Yu got into the car and Chang Lai drove off, she asked, "Did Yang Yunshu look for you just now?"
Chang Lai only smiled and said nonchalantly, "She probably saw that I was dressed well and thought that I was rich. I said I was Young Master Cheng's driver and she left. "
Song Yu snorted. "She's so silly."
Chang Lai smiled but did not say anything.
The car stopped at the entrance of Dynasty. Song Yu did not stay at Dynasty to eat. He ordered takeout and placed it in Dynasty's exquisite lunchbox before heading to Qi Lin.
Cheng Dongge was not in his seat either. A secretary from the secretary's office was temporarily in his position. When he saw Song Yu, he quickly stood up. "Madam, Brother Chang."
Seeing that Cheng Dongge was not there, Song Yu asked, "Are they busy in the office?"
"Yeah, the CEO is in there calling people to come for a meeting. It's been the whole morning." The secretary said. When she thought of the managers nervously entering the office and then coming out dejectedly, the secretary felt that they were very pitiful and stressed out.
Although Qi Chenglin had temporarily handled Qi Chengzhi's work during this period, the two of them had a lot of work to begin with. Even if Qi Chenglin handled it on behalf of Qi Chengzhi, it was impossible for him to take over everything. Some things that were not particularly urgent were piled up with Qi Chengzhi.
It was Qi Chengzhi's first day back to work. Yesterday, he had gone through all the accumulated work at home. Today, he would start to solve them one by one according to their priorities.
Song Yu nodded and took the lunchboxes to the pantry. When he came out, he found that Qi Chengyue had also arrived. She was carrying takeout from a restaurant near the company.
"Big Brother, you're not done yet?" Qi Chengyue asked when she saw Song Yu come out.
"No, I just got here." Song Yu glanced at the bag in her hand. "You didn't eat?"
"I ate. This is for Cheng Dongge. Every time Big Brother has a meeting, he won't be able to eat lunch, so I brought it for him. " Qi Chengyue looked at the tightly shut office door and sighed. "Big Brother is really too much. He's just recovered, yet he's still so busy."
Song Yu glanced at her with a smile. "You're afraid that Cheng Dongge will starve, right?"
Qi Chengyue smiled embarrassedly and didn't deny it.
Song Yu said, "Wait here for a moment."
With that, Song Yu walked to the office door and knocked. Without waiting for a response, he pushed the door open and entered. Qi Chengyue watched from behind and couldn't help but sigh. Only Song Yu would dare to do this.
No one knew what the manager had said, but Qi Chengzhi, who had a frighteningly stern expression on his face, raised his head unhappily when he saw someone come in. His black eyes were especially sharp.
When he saw that it was Song Yu, his sharp and frightening gaze immediately softened. His originally cold and hard features softened, and the corners of his mouth curled up without hesitation.
"Not done yet?" Song Yu walked in and placed the lunchbox on the coffee table. The aroma of food wafted over, and the stomach of the manager, who was sitting across from Qi Chengzhi, immediately growled.
Qi Chengzhi looked at the time. Song Yu was a little early, so he asked, "You haven't eaten?"
"I packed takeout. I wanted to eat with you," Song Yu said gently, but his gaze was somewhat disapproving. It was already one o 'clock. If she hadn't come, he wouldn't have had any intention of eating. Once he was busy, he would have skipped lunch.
Qi Chengzhi smiled slightly. When he looked at the manager again, his expression wasn't as good as it was with Song Yu, but it wasn't as scary as before. "Go eat first. Come find me at work in the afternoon."
The manager felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly left.
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Cheng Dongge finally had time to eat. When he left the office, he saw Qi Chengyue at the door with a lunchbox in her hand.
Qi Chengyue exhaled. "Thank goodness Song Yu came. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to eat lunch again."
Cheng Dongge smiled. "Did you eat?"
"Of course." Qi Chengyue took the lunchbox and pulled Cheng Dongge's hand to the conference room. "It's still warm. Eat it while it's hot."
Cheng Dongge opened the lunchbox. When he saw the dishes, he couldn't help but think that Qi Chengyue really understood him now. She knew what he liked to eat and what he didn't like to eat. However, she didn't only buy what he liked because of that.
For example, he was from Gravel City. He liked spicy food, but he only liked vegetables with leaves. He didn't like anything else.
In this lunchbox, the yuxiang shredded pork was spicy, but there were carrots, which he didn't like to eat, stir-fried vegetables, and broccoli, which he didn't hate or like. She was trying to balance his nutrition.
In fact, Qi Chengyue used to care about Jian Yi like this. However, Jian Yi didn't care, so she didn't care. The first time she brought a lunchbox for Cheng Dongge, she also took into account what he liked and didn't like. Even if he didn't like it, Cheng Dongge ate it without a second thought.
Cheng Dongge ate a few mouthfuls and looked at Qi Chengyue. She was lying on the table, her head pillowed on her arm as she watched him eat.
He smiled and stretched out his strong and beautiful hand. His slender and elegant hand brushed her hair behind her ear. His thumb gently rubbed against her temple, and then he gently pinched her earlobe. He pinched Qi Chengyue's ear until it turned red.
"After we get married, do you want to buy a new house or renovate my place?" Cheng Dongge asked.
He had wanted to renovate it for a long time. After all, he had lived with Huang Ziyue for three years. Some of the decorations had Huang Ziyue's opinions. Although some of the small traces of Huang Ziyue in his life had been erased with Qi Chengyue's frequent visits, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Although Qi Chengyue had never said it, he didn't want to make Qi Chengyue feel bad after they got married. If he was going to live there, he wanted to live comfortably.
However, he had been too busy and didn't have time to think about this problem.
Qi Chengyue was also quite conflicted. Her brows furrowed as she thought about it.
"You don't have to worry about money when it comes to buying a house. I make enough money," Cheng Dongge said with a smile.
"I know." Qi Chengyue really didn't suspect anything. She raised her head and asked tentatively, "But that's both our homes. How about we split the money for the house? That way, we won't be able to separate. Every brick and tile of our new house, even if it's just a smear of paint or a piece of wallpaper, I'm involved. "
Cheng Dongge raised his eyebrows and immediately understood. "You're so disgusted by the fact that Huang Ziyue lived in my house?"
Qi Chengyue lowered her head in embarrassment. She touched the back of her neck and sucked in her lips. "How could I not mind? She lived there for so long. When I first went to your house, I felt like there were traces of her in every corner. "
She raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Cheng Dongge. She saw that he was smiling slightly and wasn't angry. She asked, "Since you don't like it, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Everyone has a past. I'm a divorcee myself. If you don't mind my past, then I'll seem too petty," she said softly, her face a little hot.
She felt Cheng Dongge's hand move away from her face. After a while, her hand was held.
"I'm sorry. I thought about it long ago. I wanted to renovate the house, but I didn't have the time to do it. I should have done it earlier," Cheng Dongge said softly.
Qi Chengyue didn't expect Cheng Dongge to have thought about it for her. She also knew how busy he was. Renovations were a big project. He had to move out and find another house to live in. He had to keep an eye on the progress, so she suggested buying a new house.
"Let's buy another house. When we move into our new house after marriage, your house will be empty. We can renovate it then. You're busy with work, so I'll keep an eye on it. When it's done, Mom and Dad will have a place to stay if they want to come to B City, "Qi Chengyue said.
"You're calling Mom and Dad so early, and you're so comprehensive. Can't wait to be a good daughter-in-law?" Cheng Dongge raised his eyebrows at her with a faint smile.
Qi Chengyue blushed and put his hand on the table. "Hurry up and eat. Lunch break is almost over."
"I'll go to the sales department in the afternoon and get the introductions and house drawings of a few good locations. Let's pick," Cheng Dongge said and quickly lowered his head to eat.
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Song Yu ate with Qi Chengzhi and said, "You're so busy. Are you working overtime tonight?"
"There's work I can take home. I've already planned it. I don't have to work overtime at the company." Qi Chengzhi saw Song Yu put down her chopsticks. "Full?"
"Yeah, I don't have much of an appetite." Song Yu drank a few mouthfuls of water.
Qi Chengzhi patted the seat beside him. "Come and sit."
Song Yu sucked in her lips and sat down next to Qi Chengzhi. As soon as she got close, she couldn't help but lean on him. Qi Chengzhi was still eating, and her head was already on his shoulder.
Qi Chengzhi finished the rest of the food in two or three bites and scooped Song Yu onto his lap.
Song Yu didn't know when she had gotten a napkin and pressed it on Qi Chengzhi's oily lips. She also pressed her own lips on the napkin. After letting go, she smiled shyly, and there was a mischievous glint in her big eyes.
Qi Chengzhi's lips were already clean, so he directly pressed his lips on hers. "Do you have anything you want to eat tonight? We can go buy it after I pick you up."
"I can't think of anything now. Let's talk about it tonight." Song Yu pressed her forehead against his neck and used his shoulder as a pillow. She closed her eyes and mumbled, "What time is it?"
Qi Chengzhi glanced at his watch. "1: 20."
Song Yu was in his arms again. She rubbed her forehead against his neck and was a little reluctant to get up. "Lunch break is almost over. I'm leaving then."
Qi Chengzhi's warm palm was still pressed against her stomach. "Are you tired? Why don't you sleep here and don't go in the afternoon? "
Song Yu suddenly wanted to laugh. She was so willful. No wonder Yang Yunshu hated her so much.
"I'm not tired." She said, but she still lay in Qi Chengzhi's arms and didn't want to. "It's my first day at work, and I'm asking for leave again. That's too much. My colleagues in the company should hate me to death. Besides, I'm resting here, and you have to push away all your work this afternoon. "
She took a breath and finally raised her head to kiss his lips. "I'm leaving."
"He didn't move this afternoon?" Qi Chengzhi was looking forward to it.
Song Yu smiled and also touched her stomach. "I guess he's a little lazy."
Song Yu got up from Qi Chengzhi's lap. Qi Chengzhi personally sent her downstairs and escorted her to the car. "Call me when you arrive at the company."
Qi Chengzhi watched Chang Lai take her away before returning to the office. He called everyone to the office for a meeting. After about half an hour, Qi Chengzhi's phone rang. Seeing Song Yu's name, he immediately picked it up.
As soon as he saw Qi Chengzhi's expression, the manager knew it was the president's wife. He secretly sighed that as subordinates, even if they had one percent of the president's wife's treatment.
Qi Chengzhi glanced at the manager, turned his chair halfway, got up, walked to the window, and asked in a low voice, "Have you arrived at the company?"
"Yes, I called you as soon as I entered the office," Song Yu returned to her seat and whispered.
After confirming Song Yu's safety, Qi Chengzhi was relieved. He hung up and continued to work.
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In the evening, when Qi Chengzhi came to the city, it was just ten minutes after they got off work. Everyone had just turned off their computers and was ready to leave. It was the peak time.
Qi Chengzhi stood steadily at the door of the design department with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding his phone. He lowered his head to look at something.
Every colleague who left the design department was shocked when they saw Qi Chengzhi. Yang Yunshu was shocked when she came out. She didn't know if Qi Chengzhi knew that President Zhao had transferred her back. If he didn't know, would he get angry and ask President Zhao to fire her when he saw her suddenly coming back? She knew that no one would hire her if she went out now. Otherwise, she wouldn't have stayed in the city.
Yang Yunshu lowered her head nervously and hid among the colleagues who left the design department. She carefully looked at Qi Chengzhi who was still looking at his phone, as if he didn't notice her. After getting away with it, Yang Yunshu let out a long sigh of relief. She didn't dare to take the elevator, afraid that she would be seen by Qi Chengzhi, so she quickly went down the stairs.
Song Yu followed the other colleagues out, and Ruan Danchen had to stay to work overtime. She saw Qi Chengzhi standing at the door of the design department. He was elegant and handsome, dressed in a suit like a model. He was tall, thin, and strong, waiting there quietly with a calm expression. He also turned a blind eye to the astonished gazes of the others, as if nothing had happened. He stood there tall and straight, especially eye-catching and outstanding in the crowd.
At this time, the other colleagues moved their eyes from Qi Chengzhi to her. Song Yu blushed slightly, lowered her head, and shyly walked to Qi Chengzhi's side. Her fingers quietly reached into his palm and held his hand.
Qi Chengzhi turned to see her, and his eyes softened. The corners of his mouth curved slightly. He put away his phone, held her hand tightly, and walked to the elevator.
"When did you arrive?" Song Yu asked softly. She felt a little uncomfortable under so many people's eyes.
"Just arrived." Qi Chengzhi's voice was calm and elegant. He stopped in front of the elevator with Song Yu.
The colleagues in the city hurriedly greeted him nervously. In this office building, people from other companies didn't recognize Qi Chengzhi, but thanks to Song Yu, people in the city were very familiar with his face.
Standing around Qi Chengzhi, they all felt very uncomfortable, but Qi Chengzhi looked casual and at ease.
"Are you tired today?" Qi Chengzhi didn't avoid others and asked in a deep and soft voice.
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