When the takeout was delivered, Song Xiang went to pick it up in person and opened it one by one and laid it out.
Duan Ge sat carelessly, looking at Song Xiang across from him, and couldn't help but reach out to pinch Song Xiang's face.
"They are all my favorite food. They usually pay attention to me."
Song Xiang slapped his hand away, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, "Don't put gold on your face, it's all based on my taste."
Duan Ge pretended to be surprised, "That's a coincidence, our tastes match so well."
Song Xiang: "..."
She was amused by Duan Ge and sat down to eat together without worrying about the topic.
"Pull him down, there is no chance for us, or your mother will be mad to death."
Duan Ge raised his finger and said no several times, "My mother might have disliked you a few days ago, but she won't like you anymore."
Song Xiang was confused, "Have you changed your gender?"
Duan Ge folded his hands, leaned forward a little, and whispered: "You are President Song now, how can my mother not like you?"
Song Xiang understood instantly and chuckled, "I am the CEO for nothing. I don't have a strong family behind me, and your mother is not stupid."
Duan Ge curled his lips and wanted to continue talking.
Song Xiang raised her hand to stop the conversation, "Let's eat first and not talk about mom, okay?"
Duan Ge had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks first.
He tasted it twice and wanted to stuff something into Song Xiang's mouth.
Just in time, Song Xiang called again.
"Who is so annoying?" Duan Ge put down his chopsticks angrily.
Song Xiang picked up the phone and saw that it was the same number as before. She answered the call with some confusion.
"Hello--"
"Ms. Song, I have some more information that was just sent to your mailbox."
Song Xiang wondered, why not launch the investigation together? Could it be that the investigation should be conducted in two batches?
She didn't say much, but the person on the other end seemed to be hesitant to speak, stalling for several minutes, and then suddenly hung up.
Song Xiang was confused and didn't argue with Duan Ge immediately after hanging up the phone. He quickly logged in to his mailbox on his mobile phone to read the email.
It's all about Zhang Zhaohe, nothing special.
Duan Ge took off Song Xiang's cell phone and said, "What are you doing? You are eating. Can you concentrate on it?"
Song Xiang shrugged and had no choice but to put down his phone.
"Shall I take you out for a walk in the afternoon?" Duan Ge tried to ask.
Song Xiang shook his head, "No, there are too many things."
Duan Ge was unhappy, "Then let's go out together tonight?"
Song Xiang still shook his head, "There must be a dinner party tonight."
Duan Ge took a deep breath and said, "This is a small company, there are quite a lot of things going on."
Song Xiang smiled, looked around, and sighed, "I may not be able to own this little broken company in my life."
Duan Ge took the opportunity to walk up and said, "You and I can have it right away."
Song Xiang rolled her eyes at Duan Ge and was about to speak when her cell phone rang again.
Duan Ge swore a curse word, "What kind of retard is this? Does it bother him?"
Song Xiang was also speechless. When he answered the phone, he was more or less a little tempered.
"Brother Yan, do you have information that can be sent to mom in one go?"
Yan Song paused and said in a deep voice: "It's not information this time."
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Then..."
"I am reminding you on behalf of the young master." Yan Song interrupted Song Xiang with a serious tone, "On your first day as president, you should pay attention to the image of the management. It is very inappropriate to be too intimate with singles of the opposite sex in the company restaurant!
"
Song Xiang:???
She blinked, "Wha...what?"
She thought she heard wrong. Yan Song didn't look like a gossipy or troublesome person.
Yan Song cleared his throat, "I made it very clear, I hope you pay attention."
After that, hang up the phone.
Song Xiang looked at the screen of his mobile phone and then at Duan Ge opposite him, completely dumbfounded.