It is impossible to say that she is not disappointed, but if this continues every day, she will definitely not be able to bear it.

Song Junyue sat up with difficulty, found her mobile phone and called her secretary, "The meeting at nine in the morning has been postponed to eleven."

The secretary was stunned, "Why?"

"I will arrive at the company later."

The secretary was shocked. In her heart, Song Junyue was a person who spent all her time working hard. No matter it was windy or rainy, blizzard or hail, or had a cold or fever, Song Junyue was never late. But today, she was

Postponing the meeting? This is definitely an unprecedented first time.

"Mr. Song, did something happen to you...?" the secretary asked nervously.

"nothing."

Song Junyue hung up the phone.

It took her almost an hour to adjust a little bit, but when she went out, she found that the heels of her shoes were too high, making her legs very uncomfortable.

...

After driving to the company, secretary Zeng Ai immediately ground coffee for her according to the old rules.

While grinding, he secretly looked at Song Junyue who was reading the documents. As a personal secretary, I always felt that something was different about Mr. Song today. First of all, today's clothes were a fresh-style workplace high-collar shirt, with a self-contained strap around the neck of the shirt.

A small green silk scarf, tied into a bow, with burgundy lipstick on her lips. I don’t know if it’s because of the lipstick or for other reasons. Today, Mr. Song’s beautiful appearance has a hint of coquettishness.

Delicate yet tinged with a touch of amorous feelings.

Zeng Ai was so distracted that she didn't notice that the coffee overflowed into the cup. It wasn't until she reached out to pick it up that her fingers were burned by the overflowing coffee, and she let out a sudden "hiss" sound.

Song Junyue looked up and frowned, "What's going on?"

"Sorry, it was my mistake." Zeng Ai apologized hurriedly. She knew that Song Junyue was a very strict person, so she said without concealing it, "I just felt that Mr. Song looked different today. I took a second look and got distracted.

.”

"..."

Song Junyue was speechless. The secretary was so flattering, what else could she say.

But she also knew that Zeng Ai was not a flatterer, and what she said should be the truth.

But what is different about her beauty?

Inexplicably, she couldn't help but remember that when she looked in the mirror in the morning, her little face was so moisturized and charming.

She herself was not used to being like that.

"Clean up and go to the nearby mall to buy me a pair of low-heeled shoes." Song Junyue said softly.

Zeng Ai was surprised again, "You...didn't you rarely wear low heels before?"

"Maybe I'm getting older and I just want to wear something more comfortable." Song Junyue said casually.

"Mr. Song, don't be joking. You look like you are in your twenties, but low-heeled shoes are indeed more comfortable."

Zeng Ai didn't dare to stay too long, so she quickly went to a nearby mall and bought a pair of white low-heeled shoes.

Watching Song Junyue put it on her feet, Zeng Ai sighed. It was just a pair of ordinary small shoes on the counter, and the price was not expensive. How come after wearing them on her boss's feet, she looked like a pair of shoes?

The noble and elegant taste made her want to go back and buy a pair.

This morning's meeting is a weekly meeting.

When Song Junyue entered, she glanced at the elegant man in a gray suit on the left. The man wore a pair of rimless myopia glasses and slicked back his hair, looking like a professional elite.

"When did you come back?" Song Junyue sat down and asked with slight surprise: "The project in country F has been completed?"

"This morning, we will discuss the progress of the project at the meeting later." Ling Ye smiled at her, his eyes paused on her face, "I haven't seen her for a while, and she seems to have become more beautiful."

"Mr. Ling, what you said is wrong. When did we, Mr. Song, stop being beautiful?" Beside him, the general manager of a subsidiary company joked.

"I think what Mr. Ling said is not unreasonable. Mr. Song is usually pretty, but today he seems even more beautiful."


Chapter completed!