Chapter 302 (1/2)

Song Xi and Ding Huiqin left the dean's office together. On the way back to her heart, Ding Huiqin also said: ”the dean is really good to you. Even the topic selection direction of the thesis has been set for you. As long as you follow this path, there will be no problem in determining your position this year.”

Song Xi has a smile on his face, but he thinks of George Sheng in his heart.

JM company will not find Xiehe for no reason. The cost of the so-called trial new equipment is too high. How can it be such a good thing? She didn't believe it anyway.

Separated from Ding Huiqin, Song Xi returns to the office. After thinking about it, Song Xi sends a text message to Georges Sheng, asking whether he will go home today or whether she will send things to Haiwei.

Not long after the text message was sent, George Sheng gave her a reply: company.

Song Xi is quite surprised. He usually doesn't send messages to her. He usually calls her.

After work, Song Xi went to Haiwei and ran around for several days. The front desk downstairs had already known her. Today, she appeared at the gate. Before Song Xi came, the front desk stepped on high heels to greet her and said with a smile, ”are you going to deliver takeout to Mr. Qiao again?”

Song Xi smiles and nods.

The front desk said, ”I'll take you this way. There's a public elevator under repair. You have to wait.”

Song Xi is taken to a special elevator for senior management staff. The front desk swipes her card. The elevator door opens and Song Xi thanks. The front desk stands outside and nods politely to her. When the elevator door closes, Song Xi puts away her stiff lips.

It's all George Sheng's fault. He says she's not good at it. He says she's a delivery girl. It's ok if she's a delivery girl twice. Now for several days in a row, everyone's eyes clearly reveal the word ”chicken thief”. Don't say others don't believe it. Song Xi doesn't believe it when she looks at herself reflected in the elevator wall.

Xu Shi's downstairs front desk said hello to the upstairs assistant. As soon as the elevator door opened, someone welcomed him at the door. He was also very polite and smiling. He reached out and made a gesture of invitation. They walked to the president's office together. On the way, the assistant said, ”Mr. Qiao is still in a meeting. Please wait inside.”

Song Xi answer, assistant personally open the door for her, she a person into the office.

Just after sitting down on the sofa, someone knocked at the door and came in. The male assistant was carrying a tray with drinks and snacks on it. He said to Song Xi, ”if you need anything else, please say hello at any time. I'll be outside.”

Song Xi smile: ”thank you, don't bother.”

After the assistant left, Song Xi took a drink and looked around. It was the first time that she had come here to look at the furnishings in the room carefully. Georges Sheng really liked black, but he would never choose other colors if he could use black.

I still remember that two days ago, she bought him a set of dark blue four piece suit. At first, he refused. Later, she said all the good things, and almost broke her mouth, so he replied.

As long as there is a breakthrough, Song Xi's next goal is to change the dark curtains of his house, and then he will feel depressed.

In a flash, Song Xi has been waiting for more than ten minutes, but Georges Sheng hasn't come back yet. She is idle and bored. She takes out a bulging cloth bag from her big bag, which is full of fresh lychees, some of which are still covered with green leaves.

Song Xi peeled one and put it in his mouth. It's so sweet. I can't buy such a big and sweet litchi in the night city.

Originally, he just wanted to taste one to pass the time, but as soon as he tasted it, it was out of control. Suddenly, the door of the opposite room was pushed open without any warning. Song Xi looked up and saw that it was Georges Sheng who came in with several high-level people in suits and shoes.

She didn't find the garbage can. She just put a paper towel on the tea table. At this time, the paper towel was piled with hill like lychee shells. Her ten green fingers were carried in the air, and there was sweet lychee water on it. Although there was no indecent behavior, she felt it was inappropriate to eat lychee recklessly in Georgeson's room.

For a moment, he could not hide or throw. Song Xizheng hesitated to see George Sheng's face, but saw that his dark pupil only glanced at her. Soon he left and walked towards the desk.

Several high-rise people behind him saw that there was still a person in the room. First, they looked at him instinctively, and then they did not open their eyes. They really did not show any respect.