Chapter 188 She said she wanted to avoid suspicion
Jiang Xuyan followed his colleagues to drag Tan Jian up.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to drag the person away, Tan Jian struggled and shouted desperately:
"Let a secretary who has only been in the company for a few days take minutes of the meeting. Song Qingyou is obviously having an affair with Fang Yan!"
Some people in the conference room guessed the same way. Now that Tan Jian had punctured the window paper, they all looked at the two parties involved.
Only Jiang Xuyan looked surprised and asked:
"Have a leg? Did Qingyou unload Fang Tezhu's leg?"
"I think Fang Tezhuo's legs are still in good shape!"
Everyone: "…"
In this situation, is it time to tell a bad joke?
Of course, not even a serious joke.
Anyway, Fang Yan couldn't laugh.
He didn't dare to look at Boss Jiang, and explained with a straight face: "I don't have any other relationship with Miss Song."
"You should have also read the meeting minutes compiled by Ms. Song. I believe everyone can tell the good from the bad."
yes! Song Qingyou was already capable, so there was no need to curry favor with Fang Yan.
The people who were still guessing nodded one after another.
Jiang Xuyan covered Tan Jian's mouth winkingly, lest he say any more disgusting words.
Although he didn't know Fang Yan, Qingyou would never do such a ridiculous thing!
Tan Jian was taken away, and the meeting was drawing to a close.
A group of high-level executives prepared to leave the meeting room in a daze.
They were just about to discuss the outrageous things that happened today, when they heard Jiang Zhihan's voice behind them:
"What would you like for dinner?"
dinner? There is still so long before dinner, who is Mr. Jiang asking?
In the office...It seems that there are only Fang Tezhu and...Song Qingyou?
Shouldn’t—
Someone turned his head and looked inside curiously.
It turned out that Jiang Zhihan and Song Qingyou were looking at each other.
"Are you going to treat me to dinner?"
As expected, the person who responded was Song Qingyou.
Everyone stopped in tacit understanding, wanting to hear what the two of them would say, and speculate on their relationship by the way...
However, Fang Yan is not a decoration.
Seeing them stop, he walked over.
"How many of you still want to continue the meeting?"
A group of people shook their heads again and again.
Waiting for Fang Yan to send them to the elevator, someone dared to ask: "Fang Tezhu, did Mr. Jiang and Ms. Song know each other a long time ago?"
Fang Yan nodded.
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.
Someone asked again: "Then... the relationship between Mr. Jiang and Ms. Song..."
Fang Yan thought for a while and replied, "We are just friends for the time being."
This "temporary" is very spiritual.
The group of people gasped when they heard this, and couldn't help thinking that Tan Jian was really unlucky. Not only did he kick to the iron plate, but he also completely offended Mr. Jiang!
In the end, he dared to say that Song Qingyou had an affair with Fang Tezhu... How brave!
Fang Yan noticed the expressions of several people and smiled meaningfully:
"Please keep the news you heard today a secret. Ms. Song is a public figure after all. As long as she reveals some news, it will trigger public opinion..."
"Don't worry, Special Assistant Fang, we haven't heard anything today!"
"Yes, just a normal meeting, nothing else."
"It's getting late, we should get back to work..."
A bunch of people are not stupid and know what to do.
Furthermore, who knows if Song Qingyou will be the future wife of the CEO?
They don't want to offend at all.
——
Because of Song Qingyou's artist ranking this time, she jumped directly from more than 80 to 50.
So Jiang Zhihan boldly speculates that his waking time this time is likely to be extended by a few more hours.
It must be enough time to treat Song Qingyou to dinner.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihan rarely got off work on time.
"Is the restaurant all booked?"
"It's already fixed." Fang Yan, who sat in the driver's seat, replied.
"Boss Jiang, it looks like Miss Song hasn't come down yet, do you need me to remind you?"
"No need." Jiang Zhihan looked out the window, "She said to avoid suspicion."
Hearing this, Fang Yan subconsciously looked up at the rearview mirror.
He always felt that when Mr. Jiang said the word "avoid suspicion" just now, he seemed a little resentful.
So, is Mr. Jiang despised?
Fang Yan's mouth couldn't help but want to rise.
Fortunately, Song Qingyou came in time, otherwise he might not be able to bear it anymore.
"Why are you waiting downstairs so early?"
Song Qingyou sat next to Jiang Zhihan, looked at the time, "It's only ten past five, don't you work overtime every time you come to the company?"
"you know?"
Jiang Zhihan's tone was cold.
Fang Yan could hear a slight uptick, which was clearly a sign of a better mood.
It’s just Ms. Song’s words, she’s so happy, Mr. Jiang’s like this...inexplicably reminded him of a dog wagging its tail...
Fang Yan's thoughts strayed, and he couldn't take it back.
Fortunately, he was only stunned for a while, and the driving was still very stable.
"Of course I know." Song Qingyou said, "Speaking of which, I have to blame you."
"If you hadn't brought Xiao Jiangyi to the company and exposed our acquaintance, the people in the secretary department wouldn't have misunderstood our relationship, and they would have mentioned you to me in private."
Originally, Song Qingyou didn't want to say so much.
But for some reason, she always felt that she and Jiang Zhihan were already very familiar, and it was no big deal to chat a little more.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhihan didn't mind, so he just asked, "Can't we talk about what we know?"
“I just find it cumbersome to explain.”
"But it's really a coincidence, I happened to get the position of secretary to the president."
Song Qingyou changed the subject calmly.
Fang Yan's eyes flickered while driving.
In fact, the position of secretary to the president is not in the plan to allow the filming of the show.
Following that, Wei Zhengrong asked for a higher position. Fang Yancai personally negotiated with the program team and asked Song Qingyou to be the secretary.
I don't know how the program crew secretly kept Chen Cang in front of the camera, Song Qingyou didn't seem to have the slightest doubt...
Arriving at the restaurant, Fang Yan reported the reservation information, and the person who came to receive him became the restaurant manager.
"Mr. Jiang, please follow me—"
The manager took the two of them all the way to the box area on the top floor.
The higher the floor, the more refined the decoration, and the style is more artistic.
The boxes on the top floor seem to be distributed along the outer walls, with the kitchen and other public areas in the middle.
Entering it, the first thing that catches the eye is the outermost glass wall.
I don't know if Jiang Zhihan chose the seat on purpose. Sitting in this bag, you only need to raise your eyes a little to see the full moon in the sky.
The two sat down, and the brightest lights in the box were turned off, and the two pillar lights in the corner that looked like fish tanks were turned on, and there were still bubbles rising in them.
Light purple, looks very pretty.
Song Qingyou withdrew her gaze, and her eyes fell on the person opposite.
The light from behind slanted down, covering Jiang Zhihan with a layer of soft light and shadow, making him look like the moonlight in the sky, handsome and spotless.
(end of this chapter)