Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Back in the office, Song Qingtian sent Shen Xiangzhi a WeChat message.

"Brave Mr. Shen, when are you going to go home? Your wife and son miss you so much." After sending the message, Song Qingtian looked at the phone and waited for a while. Before Shen Xiangzhi sent back the message, she simply turned off the phone. Let go, and start to concentrate on doing your own work.

There is an offline file on the desktop of the computer, which was sent two days ago. Song Qingtian clicked on it and looked at it. It was sent to her by the editor of the content department. It asked her to discuss the marriage between the Tang Group and the He Group. Write a media perspective view.

There has been a lot of rumors about the marriage between the Tang family and the When family recently. The public opinion is that if the two families marry, it will have a certain negative impact on both the Shen family and the Lin family.As the competitiveness becomes stronger, more markets will naturally be captured.

Thinking of this, Song Qingtian found another topic that he could use as an excuse to discuss with Shen Xiangzhi, so he quickly picked up his phone and edited another message——

"Mr. Shen, what do you think of the marriage between the Tang Corporation and the He Corporation? As the four major family businesses, how much impact do you think the marriage of these two companies will have on you? Will it cause damage to the market you occupy?"

After posting, I thought about it and added another sentence, "I want to write the media's opinion, kiss my husband, please give me some advice, please, kiss."

After sending this message, thinking of Shen Xiangzhi's expression when he saw the message, Song Qingtian couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

This time, the message came back quickly.

The first - "My wife, I also miss you and my son, especially you, I miss you so much that I want to die. However, I think I need some time to deal with my emotions."

The second article - "There are no enemies in the market, and there is competition to win-win opportunities. Like everyone else, I am looking forward to the marriage of Tang He and his family. Maybe they can create a bigger market, and I will wait for the fisherman's profit. "

"It sounds very high-end, but you are obviously a hundred times more professional than me in terms of economics. I plan to write according to what you said. In addition, Shen Xiangzhi, I will give you two more days. If you don't go home, I will I'm going to find you, I promise, if I take the initiative to come to you, your life in the future will not be easy. At least, don't even think about climbing into my bed for half a year. "

"Song Qingtian! Are you threatening me?"

"You can try it. There are still two days left. If you come back by yourself, nothing will happen."

Three minutes later, Shen Xiangzhi's message came again, with a kind of unspeakable grievance between the lines, "For my sexual happiness in the next six months, I will think about it carefully."

Song Qingtian looked at the line of words and burst out laughing, she could probably imagine Shen Xiangzhi's expression at the moment.It must be helpless, depressed and wronged.

Just when she was about to put away her phone and prepare to work in peace, the phone beeped again.

It's still Shen Xiangzhi's message - "I forgot to tell you something, the marriage between the Tang and He families is not a matter of certainty as rumored by the outside world. As far as I know, the eldest lady of the Tang family is no longer in the Tang family. .Well... this is not gossip, this is the truth, you may consider including it in your manuscript."

Song Qingtian stared at the message sent by Shen Xiangzhi for a long time before realizing what he meant.

Miss Tang is not in the Tang family?Does this mean you escaped marriage?

Song Qingtian's eyes widened suddenly, and she was so excited that she almost jumped up. If this kind of news broke out, this issue of their magazine would definitely be sold out soon!

When she was excited, her fingers crackled on the keyboard.