Finally, I have to go back to that place.
Even though the business trip was just a few days long, Song Zhixing's mood was still fluctuating while sitting on the plane to Judea.
This time, not many people were on a business trip from Huanyu. In addition to Mr. Wang himself, there were also several senior executives and designers with considerable experience. Song Zhixing didn't understand why Mr. Wang insisted on bringing her along. No matter how you look at it, she is definitely not the right person. Even now, she still doesn't know the purpose of this business trip, and what company they are discussing business with. Whenever she asked Mr. Wang, he always kept it a secret and said that you would know when you got there.
Now that we are here, we might as well make the best of it!
Song Zhixing stared at the clouds outside the window in a daze, and someone's cold face unconsciously appeared in his mind.
Can we see each other again this time
She smiled bitterly. Judea is so big, how rare would it be to meet someone by chance
"Xingxing, looking at your resume, you went to high school in Judea?" Just as she was lost in thought, Mr. Wang, who was sitting next to her, suddenly spoke.
"Yeah." Song Zhixing nodded, "I am considered a Youcheng person."
"Oh. Then why haven't you thought about returning to Jude City for an internship? I heard that Tang Corporation is going to set up a design department and is recruiting interns from your school. Your professional performance is so excellent, I think you have a good chance."
Song Zhixing pursed his lips, "I've thought about it. But..."
She tightened her hands on her knees and forced a smile, "Boss Wang, please don't laugh at me. I submitted my resume, but Tang's didn't notify me to go for an interview."
"I see." Mr. Wang shook his head. "That's their loss. There aren't many college students like you who have such a rich resume."
Song Zhixing just smiled faintly and didn't say anything else. She didn't take Mr. Wang's words to heart and just regarded them as small talk.
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Arriving in Judea, they stayed at the W Hotel in the city center. Song Zhixing liked the room she stayed in very much. When she opened the curtains, she could see the familiar Judea landmark, the Tang Group headquarters building. The net distance between the two buildings was several kilometers away, so she could not see anything inside the Tang Group building. However, she knew he was on the top floor.
That's good.
The business trip to Youcheng lasted for a week, but in the first four days, she had almost nothing to do except looking at the design drawings sent from the company. She was left alone in the room, doing nothing from beginning to end.
On the fifth day, I asked Chen Cheng to come to the room.
Chen Cheng stood at the window and sighed, "Tsk tsk, you live pretty close to Tang's. Xingxing, take a taxi downstairs, and it's just the starting price to go to Tang's. You're bored anyway, why don't you go for a walk?"
Song Zhixing made her a cup of coffee, stared at the building for a while, and then slowly said, "I saw him."
“Did you meet in Judea?”
"No. He was in Lingfeng City. He seemed to have a job there, and we just happened to meet."
Chen Cheng exclaimed: "Great! We can even meet in Lingfeng City! Xingxing, he knows you are studying there, so he did it on purpose, right?"
Song Zhixing shook her head. She didn't even dare to think about this idea. Thinking of his cold look, she still felt a dull pain in her heart.
"If not, then it can only mean that you two are meant to be together. Xingxing, if you still can't let him go, you really have to chase him back while he doesn't have a girlfriend or is not married. Think about it, at 33 years old, he should have been married and had kids. If he really gets married, it will be too late for you to chase him back. You will be miserable!"
The word "marriage" made Song Zhixing feel pain in her heart. She held the coffee cup tightly, looked at the building opposite, and pursed her lips.
Can he get married? They got their marriage certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau, but they have not signed a divorce agreement or divorce papers.
Just as he was thinking this, there was a knock on the door. Song Zhixing walked to the door and opened it. Standing outside the door was Mr. Wang's secretary, "Zhixing, change into this dress."
Song Zhixing took the bag that was handed to her. She recognized the brand, and any set of clothes in it cost several thousand. She was confused, "What is this?"
"There is a very important dinner party tonight. Mr. Wang meant that you can't dress too shabby or too professional, so he specially approved the expenses to pick this dress for you." The secretary explained, and pointed at her face, "Put on some makeup to look more mature."
"Okay. Thank you." Song Zhixing replied, and she closed the door after the other party left.
"Your company treats you so well!" Chen Cheng sighed as he took the skirt out of the bag. He compared it to her and said, "Xingxing, isn't it too revealing?"
Song Zhixing had her hair tied up. When she heard her words, she turned around and saw that the front of the skirt didn't look like anything special, but the back was hollowed out and had an ingenious design.
"It looks pretty good." Regardless of whether it was revealing or not, Song Zhixing had no choice. This was a decision made by the boss himself, and in order to get an advance on her salary, she had no room to refute.
——
This important dinner was held at night, in the club downstairs of the hotel. Song Zhixing could see that this was a very important dinner, and almost everyone who came on this business trip was there. Moreover, everyone was dressed very formally. Secretary Yalin was dressed even more gorgeously, and before the dinner, she looked in the small mirror again and again to confirm her makeup, and seemed very excited.
Who are you going to meet this time
Song Zhixing stood in a corner behind the crowd with her handbag in her hand and her head down, thinking about nothing.
At this moment, the staff in the club hurried to the door and opened it. Mr. Wang walked up and said, "Second Master, we meet again!"
Second Master
Song Zhixing tightened her grip on her handbag and suddenly raised her head.
Among the few people, that figure was too dazzling to be ignored. Du Hui and a few people she didn't know were standing behind him.
Her throat was tight and she felt like she was dreaming.
President Wang introduced the people he brought with him one by one. Yalin was very enthusiastic, shaking hands with Tang Yu, and speaking in a delicate voice. Unlike the vigorous and resolute manner in the office in the past.
That's right. No matter what kind of woman she is, in front of this man, she will eventually become just a little woman.
But Tang Yu didn't seem to be interested at all, he just nodded faintly and pulled his hand back. His distant and indifferent look made the situation a little awkward.
President Wang immediately said, "Also, there is another employee—Xingxing. Don't stand at the back anymore. Come over here!"
President Wang turned around and waved at her. Everyone turned slightly and cast their eyes towards her.
Song Zhixing's eyes were still on Tang Yu, and now he looked at her. The two of them looked at each other, and Tang Yu seemed surprised that she was here, and frowned.