Chapter 145 The Mother-in-Law's Mysterious Operation(1/2)
Chapter 145 Mother-in-law’s mysterious operation
Author: Index Han
Chapter 145 Mother-in-law’s mysterious operation
"Who was the handsome guy who followed the boss in just now?" At one of the work stations, a young girl curiously glanced at the office door that had just been closed.
The colleague next to her couldn't help but smile when she saw her making a fuss.
Newcomers don't know anything, but they, the old employees, know some things very well, such as who the handsome guy who followed the boss into the office is.
"That's the boss's partner. He comes to the company occasionally, but he doesn't come often. You just joined the job, so it's normal that you don't know. In fact, our boss has always had a partner." The colleague explained to her.
In fact, there are always gossips in the company, including the boss, a beautiful woman, who is rich and beautiful, what rank, family background, etc. must be with her partner.
Anyway, apart from being handsome, I can't tell anything about her. The car is always the boss's car. Moreover, the boss has not introduced the situation of her partner. Everyone just knows that she has a partner.
Therefore, this mysterious top brother is very mysterious.
"My boss, fair and rich, has a partner. I suddenly understand why my family is urging me to get married. All the good ones have been found by others, and the rest are just average." The girl thought thoughtfully.
The colleagues next to me laughed.
Men are also resources. Of course, the good ones are chosen first, and the remaining resources are ordinary ones. This is called striking first to gain the upper hand.
"So you have to find a partner quickly, and then quickly give him the first gold bar in autumn and tie him up." The male colleague joked with a smile.
girl:"."
Can't afford it. Can't afford it.
If Jin Doudou can still consider it, forget about gold bars, I can't afford it.
"Everyone, please pay attention to the work at hand. The Mid-Autumn Festival will be here in a few days, and the activities must be effective." A middle-aged man in a suit with thinning hair reminded loudly.
The fisherman also started to pretend seriously, and the office became quiet again. It was not until he returned to the office that the noise continued.
There are very few office workers who are conscientious and able to catch fish, be lazy, and if they have an excuse to take a break, most of them will not miss this opportunity.
It's the same everywhere.
In the office.
Song Ci sat on Tang Shi's office chair, lay back for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Mr. Tang, this chair is nice. You feel like a boss when you sit there." Song Ci leaned on the chair, raised his feet comfortably and put them on the desk, feeling relaxed and comfortable.
After receiving the water from Tang Shi, Song Ci had the illusion that he was the boss. Tang Shi next to him looked like a secretary.
After taking a look at the water, Song Ci turned around and put the water in her hand: "Xiao Tang, Mr. Song only drinks imported water, don't you know?"
Imported water, imported sugar, and imported milk are all indispensable in life.
There were so many things going on, Tang Shi gave him a blank look.
Taking a sip from the water cup, Tang Shi pinched his chin and fed him water.
Hey hey hey, satisfied, Song Ci leaned back on the chair with a serious look on his face and looked at the photo on Tang Shi's desk. It was a photo of her and Song Ci.
"Have you been showing it off?" Song Ci asked her.
Nodding, Tang Shi said matter-of-factly: "Of course, I like this photo very much. It makes me happy to look at it when I'm tired."
What’s more, you can also see some customers when they come. In the end, you can avoid some situations, avoid some troubles, and feel a lot more relaxed.
Appearance can repel many people, but it can also attract many people.
Tang Shi moved a small stool and sat next to Song Ci, chatting with him about the current situation of the company. She talked with great joy and talked non-stop, talking about important points and making a few gestures.
The impression given to Song Ci is that a boy who likes history is talking about history with a girl who likes to eat and drink.
One spoke very seriously, while the other was not interested.
"Okay, stop it. I'm not here to listen to the work report, I'm just here to see you." Song Ci made an X with both hands to stop her.
There is a kind of chat that makes people excited and still not finished.
It was rare for Song Ci to come to the company, so Tang Shi thought about telling him about the company's current situation. In addition to being his target, he was also the largest investor.
Song Ci was not interested in these at all. Let's not talk about how much money Tang Shi made. He said that he could not explode gold coins even if he exploded more gold coins, and he was not interested either.
If he wanted to hear these things, he might as well go directly to the group finance department, where he could listen for several days.
"Anyway, if you have nothing to do this afternoon, just accompany me to work." Tang Shi said.
Song Ci's company took vacations from time to time, and occasionally asked for leave. They didn't work for a few days in a month. Today was the afternoon off again, so Song Ci came to her.
Song Ci was originally planning to run away, but when she heard Tang Shi say that she would accompany her to work, she knew she couldn't run away.
Looking at the environment in the office, Song Ci felt a little regretful.
"Don't you have a rest room in your office?" Song Ci asked.
Many bosses will prepare a lounge in the office. Whether it is a simple decoration or a complex decoration, at least there is a place to rest.
The most complicated one I have ever seen is that there is a secret door in the break room that can lead directly to the secretary's office, and the most ruthless one can even go to the financial manager's office.
When there is something to do, the secretary does it; when there is nothing to do, the secretary has to find something to do.
This position not only requires good eloquence, but also strong practical skills. It also has certain requirements for external conditions. It is not an easy position.
Not only do you have to arrange your boss's schedule, there are also a lot of additional tasks.
"Why prepare the rest room? If you feel sleepy, just lean on the chair and squint for a while, or lie on the sofa for a while. You won't be able to rest for long, and you have to continue working." Tang Shi replied.
She had reduced the size of her office at that time, so would she have any remaining space for a lounge? When she opened the company, she never thought about having a dedicated lounge.
She only wanted to make money. During the entrepreneurial stage, Tang Shi never thought about enjoyment.
Except for having a wonderful time when I go home every day, at other times my mind is filled with work and money.
"Okay, I'll accompany you to work in the afternoon. You can do your work while I sit and play with my phone and wait for you." Song Ci stood up, gave her the chair, and lay down on the sofa.
With Tang Shi by my side, even if I am not talking or chatting, I feel peaceful and content in my heart.
Tang Shi would look at him from time to time. At first, Song Ci was still playing with his phone. When he looked at it again, he had already thrown his phone aside and had fallen asleep.
Quietly adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner, Tang Shi looked at the computer while doing her work. After a while, she would also check whether Song Ci had fallen off.
"I slept so soundly. Such a careless life is really enviable." Tang Shi murmured to himself.
Song Ci's salty life, where he could do whatever he wanted, was enviable, but most people didn't have the conditions to live like him.
Rich people are lazy and are called salted fish; people without money are lazy and are called idlers.
There is no doubt that Song Ci has the conditions to be a salty fish. If he does nothing, he will not starve to death. On the contrary, his living conditions can beat most people.
"What if the child looks like him in the future?" Tang Shi looked at Song Ci who was sleeping and couldn't help but think of this question.
Big salted fish, small salted fish, who will take care of the family business?
Come to think of it, Song Ci's parents are also worried about this problem, right? When they meet a son like Song Ci, they are unwilling to manage the company and want to inherit the family business. They just want to take advantage and don't want to work hard.
How sad it is to meet such a son!
"Wocao~!" Song Ci rubbed his nose and sat up.
Sleeping on the sofa was still not as comfortable as sleeping on the bed, and Song Ci even had nightmares.
She dreamed that Tang Shi had given birth to more than ten sons, and the family property was not enough to divide the family. Finally, a group of children asked her why she didn't help her mother.
More than ten, it’s really scary. How can you see so many children?
The whole family has a baby, and they all have to hire a nanny. Otherwise, how would they be able to take care of them? It’s a nightmare.
"I just dreamed that you gave birth to a dozen children for me, and I woke up in fear." Song Ci was still frightened. There were so many children surrounding him, it was simply scary.
Tang poetry:?
More than a dozen, I’m afraid there won’t be that many until menopause.
"Do you want to take care of the child?" Tang Shi asked him.
Song Ci shook his head. The world between the two of them is quite good now. They have barbecue and seafood together in the evening, drink wine, and occasionally play chess together. There is endless talk.
If you have more children, your life will probably change drastically.
It is better to enjoy more time in love. Although sometimes she envies the happiness of raising children, Song Ci still wants this happiness to come later.
"No, I just suddenly dreamed of a lot of children, and the family's property was not enough to divide. It was simply too scary." Song Ci leaned on the sofa and told Tang Shi about the dream just now.
I couldn't help but laugh, Song Ci's dreams were all unimaginable.
Yesterday, he also said that he dreamed of going to a rural area and there were dogs everywhere. Some dogs surrounded him, yelling at him to poop quickly, and some even got into his pants.
Extremely weird.
"The emperors in ancient times had empires and mountains that were not enough for their children. We only have so much, not to mention a dozen, but a few, and you will be exhausted." Tang Shi said seriously.
There are only a few hundred yuan, which is a few dozen yuan per person, but if there are tens of billions, it will be several billions per person, and they can all be divided neatly.
"You go about your business, I'll lie down for a while." Song Ci turned on the salted fish mode again.
Just like this, he lay down and played with his mobile phone, while Tang Shi worked overtime to catch up on work. Time passed quietly like this. When Song Ci woke up again, it was already afternoon, and the sunset could already be clearly seen.
To be continued...