"Ahem, I'm really not wearing makeup. Forget it, I still have a lot of things to deal with. You can go ahead and do your work, but don't tire out my child."

Song Rongshi clenched his fists and coughed slightly, put away his embarrassed gaze and walked out.

Lin Fanyue looked at his back and made a decision: he just came here to quarrel with her.

............

Back to the office.

Song Rongshi was looking through this month's income report. On the other side of his desk, the female secretary was reporting on the specific income situation in major cities.

The female secretary is thirty years old and wearing a small suit.

Song Rongshi raised his head and pointed at her, "Come here, come closer."

The female secretary stepped forward without any warning. After all, everyone knew that except for Ning Lexia, Song Rongshi, they were just like potted plants in his eyes, and there was no need to worry that he would take advantage of their secretary.

"Your eyes...you must have put on makeup." Song Rongshi suddenly had his mouth, nose, and eyes all wrinkled and squeezed together.

The female secretary was embarrassed, "The company requires us to wear some makeup."

"It turns out that there are differences between people. Some people are born with the effect of contact lenses and eyeliner." Song Rongshi couldn't help but murmur with emotion.

"You are talking about Director Lin, right?"

The female secretary smiled and said, "Director Lin's beautiful face looks like a mixed race. He looks good even without makeup. His parents are obviously Chinese."

"She's quite famous." Song Rongshi raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, many male colleagues in the company regard her as a goddess, and many male colleagues want to pursue her," the female secretary said with a smile.

Song Rongshi tugged on his tie and raised his brows a little dangerously, "In this case, workplace romance is not allowed in our company."

The female secretary was confused: "Is there such a rule?"

"Yes, did I forget to mention that falling in love with the company will affect work efficiency, and I will fire whoever talks about it." Song Rongshi said coldly.

Oh, dream about being pregnant with his child and wanting to fall in love with another man.

............

6pm.

Lin Fanyue finally finished extracting the components of a lavender plant, when Song Rongshi's voice suddenly sounded in her ears again.

"Aren't you off work yet?"

Lin Fanyue's hands shook, and she looked at Song Rong as if she were a ghost, "It's my turn to ask you this, why don't you go find Ning Lexia?"

"What do you mean?" Song Rongshi frowned like a hedgehog.

"No, you usually disappear before five o'clock. As the boss, you are usually the last to come and the earliest to leave. After get off work, you are always with Ning Lexia, the company's staff. We all know." Lin Fanyue took off her glasses and told the truth.

Song Rongshi's face turned dark.

But I can't refute it, after all, it is indeed the case.

"The company...does many people say that?" He couldn't help but ask.

"That's not true. Who dares to say that? You are the boss." Lin Fanyue asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to accompany her today? As far as I know, she should really need you now."

"..."

Song Rongshi was stabbed again, and she couldn't help but feel depressed, "Do I look so needed? I can't find a good lawyer, and I only have more than a billion...

....”

Ning Lexia asked him to borrow money, but he couldn't borrow it at all.

When she asked him to leave, he felt that she might not value his little money.


Chapter completed!