Chapter 1684

Song Lingling nodded blankly: "Okay..."

Jing Yijun started working and carefully checked all the materials needed for the meeting.

He was very efficient in his work. It took him less than ten minutes to review a thick stack of information.

Close it and pass it to Secretary Chen, who takes it: "Master, are you preparing coffee or milk tea?"

Jing Yijun glanced at Song Lingling: "Coffee with milk."

Secretary Chen nodded: "Okay."

When turning around to go out, he took one more look at Song Lingling.

After Secretary Chen left, Song Lingling suddenly came forward and looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "This company...are you...?"

Why do you have the feeling that he is the big boss of this company?

Jing Yijun stood up and walked over, rubbed her head and said warmly: "Go to the conference room."

"Jing Yijun, are you the boss of this company?" Song Lingling asked.

"Um."

When Song Lingling heard this, she opened her mouth slightly. He owned such a large company at such a young age?

Therefore, he often came to the company before, not to work, but to be the boss.

And because of his relationship, she found a temporary job here...

Song Lingling looked at Jing Yijun's straight and upright back, and seemed to be turned around by him.

"Let's go to the meeting." Jing Yijun walked to the door, put his hand on the door handle, turned around and smiled elegantly at her.

"I'm a temporary worker, why should I go to a meeting?" Song Lingling curled her lips and asked.

"Listen in. Familiarize yourself with some procedures first. After graduation, you will become a full-time employee."

"Even the road is paved for me?"

"Are you touched?" Jing Yijun joked.

"Shocked. Jing Yijun, this Junlin Building, Junlin Group...doesn't this building also belong to you?"

"The company is mine, and the building is in your mother-in-law's name."

"My mother-in-law...?"

"The content of today's meeting may make you feel a little comfortable, but why don't you go and listen?"

"good."

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After the meeting, Song Lingling learned that what made her feel comfortable was the plan to acquire the Song Group!

When Song Lingling understood that this meeting was discussing the acquisition of the Song family, she was completely confused.

In the conference room, there were senior officials present, but Song Lingling was stunned and did not speak.

After returning to the president's office, she immediately grabbed Jing Yijun's arm and asked urgently: "Jing Yijun, why do you want to acquire the Song family?"

Jing Yijun tilted his head and looked at her overreacting expression with confusion: "You want to stop me from acquiring it?"

"The Song Company is about to go bankrupt, why are you acquiring it?"

"You all know that the Song Corporation is about to go bankrupt. If I buy it, it's equivalent to giving Song Kaiming a sum of money. With this money, he can live the rest of his life in peace. You shouldn't be so excited." Jing Yijun took her bag away. Hands, return to position and sit down.

Seeing her asking him so excitedly why he wanted to acquire the Song family, he was actually not in a good mood.

Song Kaiming was not her biological father, and he had never raised her for a day, yet he still treated her like that.

She can still be unhappy because of his acquisition of the Song Corporation, which means that she is thinking about Song Kaiming in her heart, no, it means that she is not cruel enough, as her mother said, she is a saint, with a bad heart.

"A sum of money?" Song Lingling cried angrily, and she stomped to Jing Yijun's side: "You spent 10 million to buy the Song family, 10 million, then give me 10 million, I will live in peace Half a lifetime, eight lifetimes is enough! Is that Song family worth so much money? What are you doing with an empty shell?"

Jing Yijun raised his head, looked at her with squinting eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Are you so excited because you are reluctant to part with the ten million?"

Song Lingling raised her chin: "What else?"

"Silly girl, although the Song family is an empty shell, its value is far more than ten million."

"Then why is Song Kaiming willing to sell it to you for ten million?"

“When people are in urgent need of money, they can’t think so much.”

Song Lingling patted her heart, "I feel like I saw Song Kaiming holding the money and laughing to death. My heart aches."

Jing Yijun was amused by her move. He raised his hand and pinched her tender face: "If I were a random person, the company wouldn't be so big."

Song Lingling said: "Isn't it because of your parents?"

Jing Yijun's eyes twitched: "You, a woman, really have a lot on your mind."

"Is not it?"

"That's right." Jing Yijun turned on the computer and started working.

Song Lingling moved to his side, put her hands on his shoulders and said with a smile, "I'll massage it for you."

Song Lingling is not a pampered daughter, and her hands are not as soft as boneless. When she presses and rubs them, her fingertips are quite strong.

Jing Yijun actually felt comfortable.

He was staring at the computer screen and enjoying himself.

Song Lingling also stared at the screen, which was a corporate production plan.

Song Lingling found it difficult to read many special terms.

If you don’t understand it, just stop reading.

I wanted to talk to Jing Yijun, but I was afraid of disturbing him at work. Just like this, half an hour passed without me noticing, between work and massage.

The landline phone in Jing Yijun's office rang.

Jing Yijun pressed the speaker phone to answer, and soon Secretary Chen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Master, Mr. Song would like to invite you to dinner. He is downstairs in the company."

Jing Yijun raised his head, looked at Song Lingling with interest and said, "Just tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yijun took Song Lingling's hand and asked, "Isn't it boring to be with me in the company?"

Song Lingling shook her head: "It's not boring."

"I still have to be busy until the afternoon. How about I ask Secretary Chen to take it back to school and have dinner again in the evening?"

Song Lingling thought for a while, her staying here might affect his work, so she nodded, "Okay, but I can just go back by myself, and I don't need to bother Secretary Chen."

"Song Kaiming is downstairs. If you go down alone, he will pester you." Jing Yijun said.

After a pause, Jing Yijun asked, "Can you drive?"

"No, I haven't learned it."

"I'll take you downstairs." Jing Yijun stood up.

Song Lingling quickly held him down, asked him to sit back, and said with a smile: "I can just call a taxi online. You work hard."

Jing Yijun insisted on sending Song Lingling downstairs: "No matter how busy you are at work, you won't be unable to spare a few minutes."

"Okay." Song Lingling couldn't resist Jing Yijun, so she just asked him to take her downstairs: "I'll just take a taxi back downstairs. Secretary Chen doesn't need to take me there."

"Yeah." Jing Yijun didn't force her.

The two came downstairs and saw Song Kaiming sitting on a lounge chair in the hall.

Song Kaiming saw them as soon as he raised his head.

When he saw Song Lingling, he was stunned for a moment, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Master Jing was so kind to Song Lingling and even brought her to the company.

This is an aboveboard relationship.

Song Kaiming got up, and walked in front of them with a complimenting smile on his face: "Yijun Lingling, didn't you say you only eat at night? Look at me, I haven't even thought about where to eat..."