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Chapter 332: Ms. Song's Lover

Chapter 332 Ms. Song's Lover Not long after Song Shiwei and Cong Ni went upstairs, Chen Zhuo and Wang Haibin also took the next elevator to the top-floor conference room. To be honest, although Chen Zhuo has been a leader for so many years, this is his first time coming to CITIC Tower. After all, they are not from the same system. However, this perspective, which overlooks the entire Guangzhou city area, is indeed spectacular. Any man who stands in front of a huge transparent glass wall and looks at the hustle and bustle of the city will naturally feel a sense of excitement to move forward. "If there is a building in the future that can be named after Taomi, it will be worth the stress and hardship that the three of us went through after resigning." Chen Yunpeng said to Wang Haibin with a smile. "Think about it in your dreams." Wang Haibin rolled his eyes. Is it so easy to build a building? I'm not in the real estate business, so let's just solve the problem at hand first. When they arrived at the conference room, Song Shiwei and Cong Ni were already waiting inside. Office staff had already brought porcelain cups of brewed tea to their seats, and everything seemed like they were serving the leaders. Cong Ni's gaze lingered on Chen for a moment, then quickly shifted away.

Song Shiwei didn't care at all. She lowered her head and quietly looked at the relevant information about Taomi. On her white wrist, the Cartier Blue Balloon watch was ticking. Chen Zhuo also finished reading the information first, then took out his mobile phone and looked through it on his own. "Haha~" As he was scrolling, Chen Zhuo suddenly laughed twice, and even laughed while typing. Although Song Shiwei didn't look up, he heard Chen's movement. Her eyes flickered slightly, and her fingers gently rolled over the smooth A4 paper. "Who are you chatting with? You're laughing so happily." Song Shiwei couldn't help but think. "Is the other person... a girl?" Song Shiwei was also a little surprised that he would actually have such a thought. So, when you fall in love, fall in love, and decide on him, will you subconsciously have a sense of crisis? School Beauty Song now trusts Chen Zhe very much. After all, he has always been gentle, humorous and reliable. But ever since this thought came to my mind, it has been lingering in my mind. Even for a girl like Song Shiwei, the more she forced herself not to think too much, the more restless she became. However, she did not show it on the surface. She just slowly adjusted her breathing and tried to calm down. A moment later, the Nokia phone on the table suddenly vibrated. Song Shiwei reached out and picked up the phone, and her emotionless glance fell on Chen Zhe for a moment. He was no longer playing with his phone, but there was still a smile on his face. Song Shiwei lowered his head silently and entered the lock screen password. However, after unlocking her phone, she was suddenly stunned because the message was actually sent by Chen Zhuo.

他 说: Look at this news, it’s a video of two hamsters fighting, the chubby one is making me laugh to death. Below the information is a link to the news. After Song Shiwei clicked it, a picture of two chubby hamsters hugging each other and wrestling popped up. Song Shiwei watched and suddenly smiled. It was a warm smile, and on this face with clear features and eyebrows, it was like a fragrant flower suddenly blooming on the top of a snowy mountain. Because she suddenly understood why Chen was typing with a smile on his face just now. He was sharing it with me. For a moment, Song Shiwei seemed to have some understanding. In fact, lovers don't need dry check-in type replies. But when I encounter bad, funny, aggrieved, happy...all the hot things to share, the first person I think of is you. The desire to share in love may be another form of security. It was like ice meeting fire, water meeting earth. The inexplicable worry that had just flashed through my mind had now disappeared. Song Shiwei even felt a little embarrassed, feeling that she had misunderstood her boyfriend. At the same time, I also realized that I had laughed twice in just these few minutes. "Although it's comfortable to be with him, I've never laughed like this." School Beauty Song knows her own personality. A bit dull and a bit cold, to put it simply, the threshold for emotional fluctuations is relatively high. But with such frequent mood swings today, could it really be that the love method of "pretending not to know each other in front of strangers" can add interest? Song Shiwei spat silently, feeling really weird. She reached out to tidy up her hair at the temples. Her long hair was tied up like this, and there were always strands of it floating around her ears. Suddenly I realized that except Chen Zhuo, everyone seemed to be staring at me blankly. In the morning, the three older boys, Wang Haibin, Chen Yunpeng and Wei Zhen, only felt Ms. Song's distant and polite attitude. They really didn't understand who was so capable that he could easily make her smile with just a few messages. "It should be her lover." The three of them made such guesses. However, Ms. Song looks really beautiful when she smiles, and the sour feeling of "who is so lucky on earth" surges up in my heart again. But not long after, Song Shiwei frowned slightly, as if she didn't like people focusing all their attention on her. Wang Haibin, who was sitting in the front row, finally came to his senses, cleared his throat and said: "Mr. Song, Guangfeng, I believe you have all read Taomi's information." “First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to Suhui and Jianweizhizhu. Without your support during the most difficult times, our team might have disbanded.”

"This time, we are all connected by chance. Not only are we all interested in web games, but we are also all in Guangzhou." "My previous thoughts may have been more idealistic." Wang Haibin was a little nervous, fearing that he might accidentally offend both families. "I was thinking, since we have so many similarities," Wang Haibin said with a smile, "why not continue to deepen this bond? The three of us can work together to bring the game "Mole Manor" to the market." This is still an invitation for the two companies to invest together, but it is a little more tactful and polite. Anyway, after he finished speaking, the conference room fell inexplicably quiet. It was as sudden as if the power was turned off, and it was so quiet that it felt like being in a vacuum. Only the winter sunlight came through the window, lazily shining on the ground, as if making an anthropomorphic "sizzling" sound. Wang Haibin swallowed his saliva, moved his butt uneasily, and felt more and more uneasy. Ms. Song had a blank expression on her face. She probably couldn't be counted on anymore. He looked at Chen Zhuo for help. Chen Zhuo didn't know when he picked up the phone again, but Song Shiwei was no longer worried or entangled. She thought her boyfriend was handling normal matters. Actually: Yu Baibai: Director Chen, these two hamsters are so funny, just like two inflated balloons. Chen Zhuo: Right. I forwarded it to you as soon as I saw it. Yu Baibai: Sure! I want to give Director Chen an award for being the best at sharing her boyfriend. When will you come to receive it? Chen Zhe could tell at a glance that Lady Yu wanted to see him. So I replied: I have a project on hand and will go there when I finish it. Yu Baibai: Then I will make the certificate first, and then arrange an award ceremony for you! Sweet sister never thought that in addition to sending it to herself, Chen Zhuo also forwarded it to another girl. Maybe it's because he can give too much sense of security, so the desire to share is overflowing. After replying to Yu Xian's message, Chen Zhuo put down his phone and only then did he receive Wang Haibin's message for help. After a brief thought, he crossed his hands on the table and said calmly but a little aggressively: “Since that was Mr. Wang’s previous thought, I believe it has changed a lot now.” "Suhui is the only choice for Taomi. First of all, our CEO Zeng understands technology, which should save us a lot of words, time and energy in communication." "Secondly, Suhui is backed by a 985 university and has a huge accumulation of technology and human resources, and can recruit technical talents from the gaming industry at any time." Chen looked at Song Shiwei and said provocatively: "What kind of advantages can Mr. Song provide?" Hearing Chen's attack, Song Shiwei raised his chin and looked at this boy who he would miss occasionally, but often did not. There was a hint of warmth and strange excitement in her eyes, but on the surface, she still replied simply and directly: "We can come up with 150 million." "With this 150 million."

Song Shiwei questioned Chen Zhuo in return: "What Suhui can do and the people he can hire, I can accomplish better here." "150 million..." Chen Zhuo seemed shocked by the number and was speechless for a long time. Wang Haibin began to get anxious. It was like two boxers fighting in the ring, and one of them was suddenly hit by a heavy punch before he had even made a few moves. When he was about to fall, the "referee" Wang Haibin quickly said: "Mr. Song is very supportive of Taomi. He is not only willing to pay 150 million, but also wants to take 51% of the shares." "Oh?" After receiving this key information, Boxer Chen suddenly cheered up again. "Mr. Song." He smiled and said sarcastically, "You don't look like an angel investor. Why don't you just buy it out directly? Don't you think that's a bit too greedy?" "I rely on..." Cong Ni was terrified when she heard what was happening on the other side. The three fools from Taomi didn't know, but she knew very well that they were quarreling over the relationship between the two. "I did not think." Ms. Song was not angry, and replied indifferently: "I am confident in the future operation of the company." "Is having a lot of money a source of confidence? Even if you acquire Taomi." Chen Zhuo continued to press him aggressively: "Ms. Song is a wealthy lady who has never done housework. Do you think she has the energy and ability to manage it?" "No." Song Shiwei paused and nodded in acknowledgment. Wang Haibin and Wei Zhen looked at each other. It seemed that Su Hui had the upper hand at the moment. "but……" Song Shiwei picked up the porcelain cup on the table and slowly blew away the tea leaves floating on the surface. In the lingering aroma of tea, she whispered, "My husband can help with the management." "spouse?" It was the first time that Wang Haibin and his friends heard Ms. Song talk about her lover. They were so curious that they forgot they were referees. Song Shiwei put down the teacup and looked at the diamond ring on her ring finger: "My husband majored in economics and management. He also founded a company and was responsible for the operation of many projects. Some of them were well-known throughout the province and were reported in newspapers, radio and television." "With him here, I don't have to worry about anything." Ms. Song spoke calmly. Her voice was not loud, but in the empty conference room, it echoed in everyone's ears like an echo wall. Wang Haibin thought that although Ms. Song's words were vague, she did not fully reveal the identity of her lover.

But judging from the trust in his tone, the man should be a very capable business operator. Oh no, I don’t know how “Zhang Guangfeng” will respond. Wang Haibin looked at Zhang Guangfeng worriedly, but... I found that he seemed a little embarrassed. Wang Haibin frowned. People are praising her husband, why are you being shy? ······ (End of this chapter)