MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 32 0

Colleagues have been very happy lately, for nothing else. After Christmas, they can take three days off on a five-day shift this week.

This time is really wonderful, New Year's Day is Monday, plus weekends can be closed for three days.

Song Yuan has submitted an application for separation. She was a little bit reluctant. After all, the boss of the company was her uncle, no one dared to wear her little shoes, and colleagues were not love monsters. Everyone was very friendly with each other. He was the boss and paid her more than outside. Higher.

Just reluctant to resign. Last time on the issue of household registration, four people in the family also held a meeting and finally decided to take Rong Ting to Beijing.

Although this city is also a first-tier city, in terms of education and medical environment, Beijing is better.

Song Yuan is a local, but she has a Beijing Hukou, which has always been popular. This is also thanks to the foresight of Grandpa Song. Grandpa Song was assigned to work in Beijing when he was young. Although he was just an ordinary worker in the unit, he settled down at that time. Grandpa Song settled in Beijing and everyone moved there. Later, Grandpa Song retired and returned to his hometown in the city. The account was still in Beijing. Song Haiping and Chen Linjing divorced. Song Yuan was sentenced to Chen Linjing. The woman who could not tolerate sand in her eyes did not move her daughter's account for the future come out.

Song Yuan used to think that it was a very, very troublesome thing for her hukou to be in Beijing, but her girlfriend Xie Ya also said that she was in a blessing.

Now that she has graduated from college, she suddenly starts to be glad that her hukou is in Beijing. At least this solves the problem of Rong Ting going to school.

Song Haiping also made the right decision a few years ago, that is, he bought two houses in Beijing, which also solved their housing problem. It was simply that everything was in short supply.

Rong Ting didn't have any opinion on where to study, but he still made a small suggestion in the family meeting that had nothing to do with the topic. "I do n’t want to go to kindergarten, I have gone to see it alone, it ’s all children, very noisy Very annoying. "

The proposal was ignored by the whole family.

The holiday will begin tomorrow, and Song Yuan packed his desk and found a cardboard box to pack his stuff.

"Yuanyuan, aren't you going to get together lastday? The financial controllers say they can make money."

Song Yuan shook his head. "Without financial appropriations, this time I saw Lao Liu and they were all in a hurry to return to their hometown. They certainly couldn't get together. So, I didn't go to Beijing right away, etc. Next week, find a day when everyone is not busy. I invite you to have a good meal. How about everyone singing? "

Even though Song Yuan is usually very low-key and does not show off her wealth, colleagues in the company also know that her family is rich and rich.

However, everyone is not the master of the city wall. "How do we do that? We have discussed it. Our colleagues in the company invite you to eat and sing."

"Okay, I'll invite you to have afternoon tea in a few days!"

This is Song Yuen ’s first job after graduating from college. In real terms, she has lived a peaceful life in her career, and is not as intent on fighting as TV dramas in the workplace. Today, she told Rong Ting that she would return later. Mainly, I want to wait for the company people to leave, and put the prepared gifts on the desks of my colleagues, thank them for taking care of them.

Nor was it a precious gift. She saw that it was especially cold this winter, so she bought a cute hand warmer online.

After finishing this trivial matter, Song Yuan moved his own cardboard box and was ready to go home.

She didn't drive today, so she knew a familiar person was standing in the hall when she stepped out of the elevator.

Although Ji Junpei has been studying abroad in recent years, he will come back once a year and they will meet. The last meeting seemed to be a year ago. He was wearing a black down jacket and a pair of gold-framed glasses. When Song Yuan first met him, he was still a hearty student. After years of sedimentation abroad, he now looks mature and stable.

Song Yuan did not expect Ji Junpei to come to her. It seemed that he thought of her more than she thought.

In many things, she is very self-aware, she will not go to the brain to make up for how much Ji Junpei likes her. If she really likes it, she has been together for several years.

No matter what the reason he was thinking but didn't confess, but one thing couldn't run away was that he didn't like her that much.

"Yuanyuan, I'm back." Ji Junpei walked in front of her with a smile. "It was supposed to be back tomorrow, but I changed it."

Song Yuan felt that the biggest reason she didn't blame Ji Junpei was that she didn't like him that much.

Otherwise, I haven't seen him for a year, why she feels nothing to him.

The original enthusiasm suddenly disappeared in the suspicions of these years.

"Welcome back to China." Song Yuan smiled.

Ji Junpei reached out to help her carry the cardboard box. She avoided it and smiled naturally: "No more."

"Yuanyuan, I have something to ask you for advice. You haven't eaten yet. I invite you to have a meal." Ji Junpei didn't seem to care about her action.

He was blocked at the company. Song Yuan was thinking of the previous friendship. He was not a couple. The past friendship was still there. It was really difficult to refuse. He hesitated and said, "In fact, I should invite you to dinner when you return home. My boyfriend is on a business trip. "

Ji Junpei didn't take this to heart, and he and Song Yuan had mutual friends. Although the circle of friends sent by Song Yuan was doubtful, he also knew that she had no boyfriend at all.

"It's okay. I don't plan to leave. I will have more opportunities in the future. I invite you to dinner today." Ji Junpei smiled. "I think about hot pot abroad."

He said so, and Song Yuan felt that it was not polite to decline, so he agreed. There were many restaurants near the company. The two went to a hot pot restaurant nearby. Song Yuan was absent-minded, and he still remembered the children at home. Ji Junpei said that it was just a guise to ask her something, and the two of them knew very well.

The two talked a little, and Ji Junpei was not a fool. When Song Yuan found out that he had a boyfriend, he would not officially confess to her at this point.

He was also arrogant. His family was ordinary. He accidentally knew that Song Yuan's family was rich. At that time, someone deliberately said something unpleasant in front of him. He held his breath and wanted to wait for his achievements. To confess to Song Yuan again is to prove that he is not the kind of Phoenix man who wants to find a rich girlfriend and try to fight for less than 20 years.

In the past few years abroad, he has been working hard to find a project to make money besides studying. Now that he has achieved some results, he dares to show his heart.

"Senior, after a while my boyfriend will return from a business trip, we will invite you to dinner." The two came out of the hot pot restaurant, Song Yuan said politely.

Ji Junpei put his hands in his pockets, his posture was casual, "I can do it. Yuanyuan, it's not too early now, I'll take you back."

Song Yuan certainly won't let him send.

This meal can be regarded as alumni and friends of the past gathering together, let him take her home to change the interest.

It doesn't matter whether her boyfriend is real or not, assuming she really has a boyfriend, can she let a man who has been ambiguous with her send her home? It's inappropriate to think!

Ji Junpei did not force her, and watched her leave to go to the nearby bus station.

Song Yuan was finally relieved, and was getting closer and closer to the bus platform. Only a few meters away, she saw Rong Hong on the platform.

Seeing a handsome guy with white hair who had a few connections, Song Yuan stepped up to his side and said hello, "Hi!"

Rong Hong just seemed to find her, with a surprised expression on her face, "Are you working overtime again today?"

Song Yuan felt that she really had a good relationship with this handsome white-haired man. It seems to be encountered every day during working days during this time. How come I haven't encountered it before.

"I didn't work overtime today, I had a meal with my friends, how about you? Why haven't you come home?" I've seen it a few times, and I've taken the bus several times together. , Can also chat with friends as freely as possible.

"I have something temporary today, and I ate with the customer." Rong Hong shrugged helplessly. "The customer is very difficult."

Song Yuan felt very sympathetic when he saw such a customer. "Yeah, it's really difficult for customers this year. One of the customers I talked to before called me at 11 or 12 every night for a reply. One by one like an uncle. "

Rong Ye was amused by her words, and smiled slightly. "You're working hard."

While Song Yuan was preparing to continue to talk to customers, a male voice sounded from behind him: "Yuan Yuan!"

She turned around, and Ji Junpei chased him up. He trot up to her, handed her the paper bag, and smiled, "I just forgot to give this to you. This is a gift I brought to you, and I don't know you either. What do you like? I bought you some cosmetics. I also brought a bottle of perfume to my aunt, and the trouble was passed on to the aunt. "

Ji Junpei was very thoughtful and not only brought gifts to Song Yuan, but also brought gifts to Song Yuan's mother.

Before waiting for Song Yuan to decline, Ji Junpei said, "Don't refuse, we should bring gifts to you in this friendship. I also brought gifts to Xie Ya."

"... Okay, thank you." Song Yuan took the paper bag and placed it in the carton.

Ji Junpei is not a stubborn person. Even if he does, he will not show up. "That garden, bye, see you again next time."

"Well, goodbye." Song Yuan smiled at him.

When he was about to leave, he found Rong Hong standing next to him, and he could not help seeing the other person's excellent features and temperament, as well as his conspicuous white hair.

Of course, what surprised him most was that the other party seemed to be looking at him all the time.

The look was uncomfortable, as if stared at by a poisonous snake, cold all over the body, and when he looked closely, the other person politely smiled at him.

But he was sure that the feeling of a cold back just now was not an illusion.

Do they know each other? Do they have festivals?