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"Who is this?"

“Song Qiu joined the company a few days earlier than you,” Liu Yue explained carefully.

Song Qianyi nodded, signaling Liu Yue to continue: "We've heard that the Song family's daughter is coming to intern in our department. And since her surname is Song, doesn't that make perfect sense?"

Song Qianyi looked at Song Qiu.

Is Song Qiu the daughter of the Song family?

What about her?

Or does she have other sisters?

Song Qianyi searched her mind but found nothing.

How do you know she's the daughter of the Song family?

"Her surname is Song. Some of our colleagues asked her about it that day."

"She admitted it?"

Liu Yue shook her head, raised one hand to cover her mouth with her delicate fingers, and laughed coyly and affectedly: "Hehehe, you guys are really well-informed. Don't go around spreading rumors."

After imitating, he shrugged and said, "Doesn't not deny it mean I admit it?"

“She didn’t deny it, perhaps because she isn’t one at all?” Song Qianyi said this with confidence.

There's no way around it; she's the legitimate daughter of the Song family, and she's just that assertive.

As they were talking, Song Qiu walked over and, seeing Song Qianyi, looked her up and down: "You're the new assistant?"

"Yes." Song Qianyi suppressed the urge to roll her eyes and responded calmly.

Song Qiu tossed her long hair aside, extended her hand, and looked up at Song Qianyi: "Hello, let me introduce myself, Song Qiu."

"Hello, Song Qianyi." Song Qianyi extended her hand and looked back at Song Qiu calmly.

When introducing myself, I consciously or unconsciously focused my tone on the word "Song".

Song Qiu's smug smile froze on her lips, and her gaze toward Song Qianyi became tentative: "You also have the surname Song?"

“Yes, because my father’s surname is Song, my grandfather’s surname is Song, so I also have the surname Song, and my sister’s surname is Song,” Song Qianyi said.

"That's quite a coincidence, I also have the surname Song," Song Qiu said with a forced smile.

"really."

"Song Qiu, you're a young lady from a wealthy family, yet you're thinking of doing an internship at the grassroots level. This really gives us a new perspective on what a rich young lady should be like."

Just as the atmosphere was getting awkward, a girl walked over and spoke to Song Qiu in a sweet, coquettish voice.

Song Qiu did not respond, but stared intently at Song Qianyi.

For some inexplicable reason, everyone's eyes fell on Song Qianyi.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm just an ordinary person, how could I possibly know what those rich girls are thinking? Maybe it's just some kind of training they're receiving from their families?"

Song Qianyi did not forget her promise to Xu Fengnian and insisted on not revealing her identity.

Hearing her answer, Song Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slightly raised her chin, and resumed her proud demeanor: "She's right."

The others, unaware of the undercurrents between them, continued to fawn over Song Qiu.

Song Qianyi pretended not to see it.

Some people just love to pretend. Since it doesn't affect their interests, why should she expose them?

The noisy office only quieted down when Yang Mingyue slowly walked in.

After finishing her work, Sun Man immediately took Song Qianyi to Yang Mingyue and introduced her, "Minister Yang, this is the new intern assistant, Song Qianyi."

Yang Mingyue paused in his work, looking up at Song Qianyi. He noticed that she was wearing clothes whose brand was indistinguishable, and his attitude turned cold. He waved his hand and said, "You can manage them yourself. I can't manage so many newcomers by myself."

As Sun Man left Yang Mingyue's office, she looked somewhat displeased, but she managed to conceal her emotions well when facing Song Qianyi: "Minister Yang is busy taking care of Song Qiu, so he really doesn't have the energy. You can work hard with me."

Song Qianyi nodded: "I'll rely on Sister Man's guidance from now on."

She was beautiful and had a sweet tongue, which made Sun Man smile again. She also put a lot of effort into teaching her.

Ji Shi.

Shen Chen stood at the door of Ji Jingshen's office, holding the documents, and knocked on the door. After receiving permission, she went in and placed the documents on the table.

Looking up, she saw her boss's tightly furrowed brows, hesitant to speak.

Ever since returning from the neighboring city, Ji Jingshen has been like this, but he hasn't said anything.

Shen Chen understood that it must be related to Song Qianyi.

After much deliberation, he said, "I heard that Miss Song reported to the Song family today."

Ji Jingshen raised his head, his handsome, sculpted face showing no extra emotion: "And then?"

Before Shen Chen could answer, he gave a mocking smile.

Why would Song Qianyi voluntarily go to work at the company?

"Boss, do you think Miss Song suddenly coming to work might be to get closer to you?" Shen Chen whispered. "I heard that Miss Song specifically chose the marketing department. Our company has several collaborations with Song's recently, and they are all handled by the marketing department."

Ji Jingshen clicked his tongue and looked up at Shen Chen: "It's a waste of your talents to be an assistant here. Why don't you become the captain of the paparazzi team?"

Shen Chen quickly shut his mouth and turned to walk outside.

"return."

Ji Jingshen stopped him, his gaze fixed on the computer screen, not looking away for a moment: "Compile all the collaborations between our company and the Song family."

"Yes." Shen Chen replied, and left. Two minutes later, he placed the documents on Ji Jingshen's desk.

Ji Jingshen: ...

The first day at work went smoothly; the atmosphere in the office was better than Song Qianyi had imagined.

Most importantly, Sun Man did not support working overtime, nor did she ask Song Qianyi to work overtime.

It's good to go to and from get off work on time every day.

Song Qianyi arrived at the company looking refreshed and took the initiative to greet Liu Yue.

Just as I sat down, Song Qiu came in carrying her bag.

Looking at the obviously high-quality counterfeit bag in her hand, Song Qianyi fell into deep thought.

Should she remind Song Qiu?

Song Qianyi didn't approach Song Qiu, but Song Qiu walked over and tapped her desk twice: "Qianyi, could you buy me a cup of hand-drip coffee and some bread from Dora's?"

Although it is a question, its tone leaves no room for refusal.

Song Qianyi raised her eyes, glanced at Song Qiu, and then looked at the time.

It's almost time to go to work, and there's not enough time just to go downstairs to buy coffee and come back up, let alone go to Doraemon's to buy bread.

Although she had just arrived, she had already heard Liu Yue complain that Dora's bread was delicious, but the service was slow.

Most importantly, why did she buy things for Song Qiu?

"Go quickly!" Song Qiu urged when she saw that Song Qianyi hadn't moved.

"Why should I?" Song Qianyi retorted.

As soon as he finished speaking, gasps of astonishment rose and fell from all around.

Song Qiu didn't expect Song Qianyi to ask her a question in return, and she almost couldn't maintain her fake smile: "Because I didn't eat breakfast."

“If you haven’t had breakfast, go buy it yourself, or get up early tomorrow and have breakfast before coming to the company,” Song Qianyi said.

Now, the office was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Liu Yue didn't dare to speak, but could only quietly give Song Qianyi a thumbs up.

Song Qianyi looked at Song Qiu: "Is there anything else?"

"Are you sure you don't want to go down and buy it for me?" Song Qiu asked.

"OK." Song Qianyi tapped the table: "Excuse me, I need to get back to work."

She discovered yesterday that the Song and Ji families had several collaborations, and she is studying hard in order to join those collaborations.

For her, time is money.

Song Qiu was trembling all over. Looking at Song Qianyi, who had a normal expression, and thinking of the information she had seen last night, she raised her voice: "Do you know who I am? You dare to talk to me like that? Believe me, I'll make sure you can't work at this company anymore."