Sun Tengfei finished speaking and took a token from his pocket, handing it to Song Qiao.
"Tongmen Mountain Jade Pendant!"
"This is your exclusive token. Anyone who sees it must obey!"
Song Qiao sneered,
"Then what about you?"
Sun Tengfei gave an embarrassed smile and stammered,
"Of course."
Song Qiao held the jade pendant in front of him and examined it carefully. He said lightly,
"This jade pendant doesn't seem to be anything special!"
"Never mind, it's decided then!"
Song Qiao casually put the jade pendant back into his pocket and left.
In just a few dozen minutes, Sun Tengfei had suffered too many losses at Song Qiao's hands.
"Isn't he too casual?"
"He doesn't act like a branch leader at all."
Sun Tengfei watched Song Qiao's retreating figure and grumbled with dissatisfaction.
Mo Ling, after seeing Song Qiao off, also prepared to return to the security department.
"Miss Mo, please wait!"
"I have something I'd like to discuss with you."
"What is there for me to discuss with you?"
Sun Tengfei asked Mo Ling abruptly,
"I just saw that your relationship with Song Qiao seemed to be somewhat intimate."
"I heard the provincial governor mention it inadvertently before, and it didn't seem to be the case."
Mo Ling was not interested in this private topic and said expressionlessly,
"Everything changes."
"Even I didn't expect to get along harmoniously with Song Qiao."
"If you're going to talk about these boring issues, I don't think we have anything to discuss."
Mo Ling's attitude made Sun Tengfei realize he had been too abrupt. He said apologetically,
"I'm sorry, that question was too abrupt."
"I have other important matters to discuss with Miss Mo. Would you be willing to grace me with your presence elsewhere?"
"I don't drink."
Sun Tengfei endured his pain and made a gentlemanly gesture.
"Let's discuss it at a teahouse!"
Meanwhile, when Song Qiao returned to the company, Ye Zhiwei was already waiting, but her expression didn't seem good.
"Did your aunt come?"
"Why the gloomy face?"
"I don't owe you money, do I?"
Ye Zhiwei glared at Song Qiao resentfully.
"How dare you say that?"
"You're a hands-off boss, calculating your moves well!"
"Gambling one hundred million is quite a move!"
"It's a pity for the people under you."
Ye Zhiwei's reaction was within Song Qiao's expectations.
However, after all, she was a woman, so Song Qiao said with a smile,
"What do you mean by gambling? I call it cashing out!"
"To use the trendy term nowadays, it's called 'zero-cost shopping'."
"Cui Haoze is at the peak of his power, and as they say, extreme situations lead to reversals!"
Ye Zhiwei rolled her eyes at Song Qiao,
"You never say anything serious!"
"That batch of medical supplies was already a problem to sell. As the chief manager, you didn't think of a solution, but instead went out chasing women!"
Did he have such a bad image in Ye Zhiwei's eyes?
Song Qiao was a little puzzled and displeased,
"Don't misunderstand me, buddy!"
"Buddy was out there conducting serious business!"
"If you think I was out chasing women, why don't you check if the 'public grain' is short?"
Song Qiao's words made Ye Zhiwei blush.
"Pah!"
"Pervert!"
With Mo Ling's help, the backlog of medical supplies was no longer a problem.
What Song Qiao should be thinking about next was how to ruin Cui Haoze's Sunshine Pharmaceutical.
Strike the snake at its weakest point!
If Cui Haoze wasn't hurt badly this time, he might pop up again to disgust him later.
"You don't need to worry about those supplies for now."
"If you're still uneasy, I'll go to the Ye family to discuss business next time, hehe."
As Song Qiao spoke, his eyes roamed over Ye Zhiwei.
Was Li Bingqing alone not enough for Song Qiao?
Seeing Song Qiao's gaze, Ye Zhiwei was a little displeased,
"Can't you be serious for once?"
"As a CEO, if you're so frivolous, how can you set an example for your employees? Not to mention deterring them."
Song Qiao sat on the sofa and teased,
"What CEO?"
"You, Ms. Ye, are the real deal!"
Ye Zhiwei stood up from her seat. As she rose, her crossed legs revealed a mysterious and sacred area.
Song Qiao's eyes seemed to be drawn into a mire.
He sank deeper and deeper!
Song Qiao didn't even notice when Ye Zhiwei leaned in.
*Slap!*
"You won't be serious."
"Slick-tongued!"
Ye Zhiwei angrily patted Song Qiao's back.
Following her gaze, Song Qiao saw the two restless "jade rabbits" in Ye Zhiwei's chest becoming particularly lively.
"Damn, a heavenly beauty!"
"Song Qiao, where are you looking?"
Song Qiao was staring directly at her chest. Even if Ye Zhiwei was slow-witted, she knew he was getting horny.
She had lost the battle and suffered a setback.
Instead of teaching Song Qiao a lesson, she was taken advantage of.
In her shame and anger, Ye Zhiwei pinched Song Qiao's waist painfully.
"Hiss!"
"Be careful, I'll make you compensate me for my future happiness!"
"Hehehe, serves you right!"
"Don't even dream of it!"
Ye Zhiwei put her hands on her hips and stuck out her small pink tongue, mocking Song Qiao mercilessly.
While Ye Zhiwei was smug, she didn't notice a strong arm wrap around her.
"Ah!"
After a scream, Ye Zhiwei found herself sitting in Song Qiao's lap.
Feeling his powerful breath, Ye Zhiwei finally realized.
"Let me go!"
*Slap!*
A slap landed on the pink pencil skirt of Ye Zhiwei, and the wrinkles lingered.
Ye Zhiwei's eyes filled with tears.
"Why did you hit me?"
"You provoked me first!"
"If you provoke me again, I'll let you experience what your good sister, Li Bingqing, went through."
Ye Zhiwei, not to be outdone, bit Song Qiao's arm.
"Hiss!"
"Crazy woman!"
Ye Zhiwei sat back down on the office chair. Seeing Song Qiao's pained and annoyed expression, the tear marks at the corners of her eyes disappeared.
In their place was a look of triumph.
"Alright, let's talk business!"
"I'll handle the gambling matter."
"But I'll be going to Modu in a while!"