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    date="2020-12-06"

    title="Chapter 32 "

    weight="108537"

    series = ["My Son is a Transmigrated Prince"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Recently, my colleagues are very happy, not for anything else. After Christmas, you can take three days off if you work five days a week.

    This time it is really wonderful. New Year's Day is Monday, and you can take three days off on weekends.

    Song Yuan has submitted a resignation application. She was a little bit reluctant. After all, the boss of this company is her uncle. No one dares to wear shoes for her, and none of her colleagues is like a monster. Everyone gets along very friendly. Uncle is the boss, and the salary for her is higher than outside. It’s a bit taller.

    Just reluctant to resign. Last time, the four members of the family also had a meeting regarding the hukou issue, and finally decided to take Rong Ting to the capital.

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

    Song Yuan is a local, but she has a capital account, and the capital Shanghai stock account has always been popular. This is also thanks to Grandpa Song’s foresight. When Grandpa Song was young, he was assigned to the capital to work. Although he was just an ordinary employee of the unit, he also settled down at that time. Grandpa Song settled down in the capital, and all the children moved over. Later, Grandpa Song retired and returned to his hometown in the city. The hukou was still in the capital. Song Haiping divorced Chen Linjing and Song Yuan was sentenced to Chen Linjing. This woman who could not tolerate sand in her eyes did not give her daughter’s hukou for the future Move out.

    Song Yuan used to think that it was a very, very troublesome thing for her to go to school in the city with her registered permanent residence in the capital. My best friend Xie Ya also said that she was in the blessing and not knowing the blessing.

    Now that she graduated from university, she suddenly started to be thankful that her hukou was in the capital, at least this solved the problem of Rong Ting's schooling.

    Song Haiping also made the right decision a few years ago, that is, he bought two houses in the capital, which also solved their housing problem. It is simply that everything is ready and only owes wind.

    Rong Ting has no opinion on where to study, but he still made a small suggestion in the family meeting that has nothing to do with this topic. "I don’t want to go to kindergarten. I went to see it alone. They are all children. Very noisy. Very annoying."

    This suggestion was ignored and rejected by the whole family.

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

    "Yuanyuan, won't you get together on the last day? The treasurer said that funds can be allocated."

    Song Yuan shook his head, "There is no need for financial allocation. I saw that Old Liu and all of them were in a hurry to return to their hometown during the three-day holiday. They must not be able to get together. Then, I won't go to the capital right away. For a week, find a day when everyone is not busy. I ask you to have a good meal. How about everyone singing again?"

    Even if Song Yuan is usually low-key and does not show off her wealth, colleagues in the company also know that she is a rich second-generation wealthy family.

    But everyone is not the master who is as thick as a city wall, "We have discussed how to do it, and colleagues from the company AA system invite you to dinner and sing."

    "Okay, I will invite everyone to have afternoon tea in a few days!"

    This is Song Yuan’s first job after graduating from university. Really counting, her career has been very peaceful, and she is not as intriguing as the workplace drama in TV dramas. Today she told Rong Ting that she would go back later. The main reason is to wait for the people in the company to leave, and put the prepared small gifts on the desks of colleagues, as a thank you for their care during this time.

    It's not an expensive gift. Seeing that this winter is particularly cold, she bought a super cute hand warmer online.

    After finishing this trivial matter, Song Yuan moved his carton to go home.

    She didn't drive today, and she saw a familiar person standing in the lobby when she stepped out of the elevator.

    Although Ji Junpei has studied abroad in recent years, he will come back once a year and they will also meet. The last time they met seems to be a year ago. He is wearing a black down jacket and a pair of gold-framed glasses. , When Song Yuan met him for the first time, he was still a hearty student. After years of experience in foreign countries, he now looks mature and stable.

    Song Yuan didn't expect Ji Junpei to come to her either. It seemed that he thought about her more than she thought.

    In many things, she is very self-aware. She doesn't know how much Ji Junpei likes her. If she really likes her, she would have been together for a few years.

    No matter what the reason he was thinking but not confessing, there was one thing he couldn't escape, that is, he didn't like her that much.

    "Yuanyuan, I'm back." Ji Junpei walked to her with a smile, "I didn't return until tomorrow, but I changed my sign."

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

    Otherwise, she hasn't seen him for a year now, how could she not feel at all for him.

    The initial shock has disappeared in the suspicion of the past few years.

    "Welcome back to China." Song Yuan smiled.

    Ji Junpei reached out to help her carry the carton, she avoided it, and smiled naturally: "It's not much."

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

    He was stuck in the company. Song Yuan thought about his previous friendship. If he weren't a couple, the old friendship was still there. It was really not easy to refuse, so he hesitated and said: "Actually, I should invite you to dinner when you return home. My boyfriend is on a business trip."

    Ji Junpei didn't take these words to heart. He and Song Yuan also had mutual friends. Although Song Yuan's previous circle of friends was suspicious, he also knew that she had no boyfriend at all.

    "It's okay, I didn't plan to leave. There will be more opportunities in the future. I will invite you to dinner today." Ji Junpei smiled, "I think about hot pot when I'm abroad."

    He said so, Song Yuan also felt that it was not polite to refuse, so he agreed. There are many restaurants near the company. The two went to a hot pot restaurant nearby. Song Yuan was a little absent-minded and worried about the children at home. Ji Junpei said that it was just a cover to ask her for advice, and both of them knew this well.

    The two talked a little, and Ji Junpei was not a fool. When Song Yuan found out the excuse for having a boyfriend, he would not formally confess to her at this moment.

    He was also arrogant. His family was ordinary, and he accidentally knew that Song Yuan’s family was rich. At that time, someone deliberately said something unpleasant in front of him, so he suffocated 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 guy who wants to find a rich girlfriend in an attempt to fight for 20 years less.

    In the past few years he was abroad, in addition to studying, he was also working hard to find projects to make money. Now he finally has some achievements, so he dared to show his thoughts.

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

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

    Of course Song Yuan would not let him send it.

    This meal can be regarded as a gathering of past alumni and friends, and his interest in sending her home has changed.

    Regardless of whether the boyfriend is real or not, assuming she really has a boyfriend, can she let a man who had been ambiguous with her send her home? Whatever you think is inappropriate!

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

    Song Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, getting closer and closer to the bus station, until only a few meters away, she saw Rong Heng on the platform.

    Seeing the handsome white-haired guy who has had some fate, Song Yuan stepped up to him and said hello, "Hi!"

    Rong Heng seemed to have only discovered her, with a surprised expression on his face, "Are you working overtime again today?"

    Song Yuan felt that she really had a relationship with this handsome white-haired guy. During this period of work, it seems to happen every day. 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 took the bus together a few times, which made them familiar with each other, even if they didn't know each other , And can chat as freely as friends.

    "Something happened temporarily today. I ate with the customer." Rong Heng shrugged helplessly. "Customers are difficult to entangle."

    When Song Yuan saw him complain about customers like this, he felt the same way, "Yes, customers are really difficult these days. A customer I spoke to before called me at 11 or 12 every night and asked me to reply to emails. One by one is like the uncle."

    Rong Heng was amused by her words, showing a slight smile, "Then you have worked hard."

    When Song Yuan was about to continue to complain about customers, a male voice rang from behind: "Yuan Yuan!"

    She turned her head and Ji Junpei chased him up. He trot to come to her, handed her the paper bag, and smiled: "I forgot to give this to you just now. This is a gift I brought you and I don’t know you. What do you like, I bought some cosmetics for you. I also brought a bottle of perfume to my aunt, please pass it to my aunt."

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

    Before Song Yuan turned down and declined, Ji Junpei said again: "Don't refuse, we should bring you a gift if we make friends. I also brought a gift for Xie Ya."

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

    Ji Junpei is not a stalker, even if he is, he will not show it, "Yuanyuan, goodbye, next time I will make an appointment."

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

    When he was about to leave, he found Rong Heng standing next to him, seeing the other's outstanding facial features and temperament, and the conspicuous white hair, and he was taken aback.

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

    Those eyes were very uncomfortable, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, the whole body was cold. When he looked carefully, the other party smiled at him politely.

    But he was pretty sure that the feeling that his back was cold just now was not an illusion.

    Do they know each other? Do they have holidays?

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