Looking up at Shenghai International Center, Song Qingge's expression was a little complicated, and there was also a hint of worry.
"Qing Ge, let's go in." Su Changfeng said.
Song Qingge nodded, "I hope I won't run into anyone from the Song family here."
Su Changfeng asked: "The Song family's company also works here?"
"Yes. They moved the company here a year ago, but because of their average strength, the Song family only rented the cheapest second floor." Song Qingge said.
Su Changfeng smiled: "It doesn't matter if you meet them. If they dare to disobey, I will drive them out of this building."
Song Qingge rolled her eyes at him: "You think you are the boss of Hangzhou City Government, everyone is afraid of you."
Su Changfeng chuckled and did not explain.
When the boss of the Hangzhou city government saw him, he would probably just bow his head and act like a younger brother.
The highest floor in Daxia, the 22nd floor, has the best view.
Guo's Real Estate Group is on this floor.
Su Changfeng and Song Qingge came to the front desk, "Hello, I would like to meet Mr. Guo."
When the girl at the front desk saw the two of them wearing ordinary clothes, she said stiffly: "Do you have a reservation?"
Su Changfeng said: "No. But we have something to look for him."
The girl at the front desk suddenly turned cold.
"Sir, it's impossible for the chairman to meet you without an appointment. Besides, do you think the chairman can meet anyone?"
Su Changfeng looked at her and frowned: "You mean, we are not qualified to see Guo Jiahuai?"
The receptionist rolled his eyes at him haughtily and said nothing.
As he was talking, a slim and fashionably dressed young woman came over.
"Jiajia, what's wrong?"
When the girl at the front desk saw her, she immediately said: "Sister Xiaoying, these two people came out of nowhere and wanted to see Mr. Guo without an appointment. And this person dared to call the chairman by his first name."
This woman named Liu Xiaoying is Guo Jiahui's assistant.
Last night, she also called Song Qingge.
"Are you Song Qingge?"
Song Qingge nodded quickly: "Yes, I am. Are you Assistant Liu? Assistant Liu, please help me make an appointment with Mr. Guo again... I am really sorry for what happened yesterday. It was all because of
It would only be delayed if an accident happened..."
Liu Xiaoying rolled her eyes at her: "Song Qingge, are you okay with your brain? Can't you understand people or something?"
"I made it very clear last night that the chairman is very angry and has already blacklisted you."
"If nothing happens, please leave."
Song Qingge wanted to explain, but Liu Xiaoying didn't listen at all and turned around to leave.
Su Changfeng stood in front of her.
"I'll wait ten minutes at most. If Guo Jiahui doesn't come out after ten minutes, you'll have to bear the consequences."
Liu Xiaoying smiled.
"How come you are as sick as Song Qingge?"
"What are you doing here to show off?"
"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, Mr. Guo may throw you out as trash."
As he was talking, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared at the entrance, talking and laughing.
The woman was dressed very sexy, with her long legs bare even in the winter. The man looked at her proud body from time to time, his eyes fiery.
Seeing the man, Liu Xiaoying, who had a cold face, immediately showed a flattering smile: "Master, you came so early today. If the chairman knew, he would definitely praise you."
Su Changfeng and Song Qingge turned their heads and looked at the two people behind them.
"Song Qingge, Su Changfeng?"
"Why are you here?"
The one who spoke was the woman among the two. This person was none other than Song Qingman of the Song family.
The man next to her is Guo Kun, the young director of Guo Real Estate Company.
Guo Kun originally focused all his attention on Song Qingman, but when he saw Song Qingge, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Is it you?"