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Chapter 127
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Song Yuran has more speechless things in her life. The caller is from the businessman she met today. She is obviously dissatisfied with the plan of the shopping festival, but she just doesn't say it clearly. She has a specious attitude.It broke, and was finally rejected.
But the other party chose this point to call, why, do you have to be unspoken by the customer for an operation?
"I'm sorry, it's inconvenient." Song Yuran said indifferently, "I'm going to rest with my wife, so let's talk about something tomorrow."
"Are you married???" The voice on the other end was very surprised, and the voice was even higher.
For such a question, Song Yuran was able to reply skillfully without changing his face: "Yes, there are several children. The youngest just entered kindergarten, and the older ones have all passed the high school entrance examination this year."
After the nonsensical phone call ended, Song Yuran put the phone back on the table, and just as she lay down, she heard the person next to her whisper: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Mr. Song has a baby."
The sarcasm in his voice was obvious.
"You don't know if I have a baby." A certain person smiled flatteringly, and just leaned over to hug Huo Qingzhi, but the other party bent his legs slightly, put his knees against her hip bones, and pulled her back away from herembrace.
"Oh." Song Yu frowned, feeling like the rain was about to come, so he had to tell the truth: "Yes, you also know that I am so good, and I am so damn charming, and a group of hungry wolves outside want to tear me to pieces."
Don't forget to brag about yourself.
"I met one of the most outrageous people before who wanted to give me money. Later, I prevented those people from thinking about me and unified their rhetoric."
As she said that, someone from Song was playing with her upper body, she hugged herself with both hands, and said emotionally: "Oh~ this is how to keep my pure body and mind~ My body and my heart will only belong to Mr. Huo~ oh baby~~~"
Mr. Huo didn't care how good she was, he grasped the point and asked, "How much will I give you?"
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "I forgot, it seems to be forty to fifty thousand."
Huo Qingzhi said coolly: "That's right, we've already talked about the price."
"..." Song Yuran wanted to slap himself a few big mouths, and quickly explained: "No, no! I scoffed at such a temptation! I even scolded that person! Now I don't dare to behave like me."
Speaking of this matter, Song Yuran felt a little helpless. The previous director was not completely smooth. The former director had old people, a small Mediterranean and a beer belly. Suddenly, a new person in charge, young and beautiful, always met several people.A frivolous thing with rich words.
Fortunately, now that she has successfully grasped the power of life and death over the development of the business, no one dares to say such impolite words to her, except for the pretty confident omega who called just now.
"Really, I swear!" Song Yuran held up three fingers, vowing: "I work so tired every day, how can I have the energy to do that."
Huo Qingzhi snarled: "If you have the energy, do it?"
She smelled strongly of jealousy, but facing the jealous and narrow-minded Mr. Huo, what could Song Yuran do? She raised her hand and patted her mouth, saying, "It's all because of my stinky mouth."
This sudden move successfully made President Huo's sullen face amused, and she restrained her expression: "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."
"Okay!" Song Yuran gestured to hug her little heater, but Huo Qingzhi grabbed a pillow and placed it between them, saying, "Don't come over here."
After a brief start, Song Yuran was a little frustrated, and secretly decided to lower the weight of the merchant who called just now!Will you dare to harass her at night after seeing it!Still choose at this time!Hateful!
Although she couldn't hug anyone, the smell of pheromones in the air made it easy for her to calm down. She squinted her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, Song Yuran woke up in a daze. The pillow lying between them had been kicked down the bed long ago. In front of him was Huo Qingzhi's enlarged face.Both are much softer.
Her heart beat a little faster, her breathing became heavy, and the familiar senses that only appeared during the susceptible period slowly dominated her reason.
The pheromones of mint around her are like a cat meeting mint for her at this moment, making her heart beat faster and faster, and her body starts to feel hot. One hand unconsciously clenched the corner of Huo Qingzhi's clothes, and the breath emitted from the back of her neckThe pheromone became more and more intense, pulsating to show its existence.
The strong pheromone woke up Huo Qingzhi in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yuran frowning, with his lips tightly pursed, trying his best to restrain himself.
She propped up her body slightly, her long hair fell on the pillow along her shoulders, and asked, "Susceptibility period?"
Song Yuran nodded with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice, "Unfortunate..."
During this period of time, Xu was under a lot of mental stress, and her susceptibility period was irregular. This time, it was half a month earlier. In addition, she hadn't had close contact for too long. Huo Qingzhi's pheromones made her body stronger than before.To be uncomfortable.
Huo Qingzhi fully propped up his body, stared at her face, clasped her hand with one hand, and pressed it on the mattress.
Feeling the strength of that hand's grip, she leaned over and slowly covered her body.
Song Yuran, who was confused and confused, suddenly felt a slight tingling in the back of his neck.
She seemed to be marked by Huo Qingzhi.
I don't know if there is an element of venting personal anger. After waking up on the first day, it was not until Huo Qingzhi washed and changed his clothes to go to work that Song Yuran slowly sat up on the bed.
"I have an important meeting in the morning." Huo Qingzhi put on his overcoat and looked out the window. The weather was gloomy, and the forecast said that the temperature would drop again today.
"It's cooling down, wear more clothes, and if you're tired, ask for leave."
"Oh." Song Yuran didn't wake up, her eyes were sleepy, a handful of hair was upturned, and the neckline of her pajamas slumped over her shoulders.
On the night when she had just passed the susceptible period, her eyes were a little sluggish, but her complexion was unusually rosy.
She turned her head to stare at Huo Qingzhi's movements, just as the other party also looked over, her movements paused for a beat.
Huo Qingzhi bent down, opened the large drawer on the bottom floor that was rarely touched, and searched for something in it.
Song Yuran just yawned when a few stacks of bundled banknotes suddenly fell from the quilt in front of him.
She was a little dazed, and looked at Huo Qingzhi, who said calmly, "Here is 50,000."
For a while, he didn't understand what it meant to give 50,000 yuan suddenly, so Mr. Huo had already left.
Could it be pocket money for her?Thinking of such a possibility, Song happily put away the wads of money, and when he got up, he would have pocket money, which is not too good.
"Ah~50,000~You are 10,000 more than 40,000~~" While humming her saliva song, her voice suddenly stopped.
Wait, forty thousand?fifty thousand?
She remembered that Mr. Huo asked her how much the person who wanted to have sex with her paid for last night.
And the answer at that time: 40,000 to 50,000.
Suddenly the money in my hand is not fragrant.
Song Yuran was a little worried. He thought this was the end of the story, but Mr. Huo, who was narrow-minded, still remembered it, and deliberately chose to 'revenge' her the morning after the incident.
Forget it, since Huo Qingzhi was the one who gave the money, Song defaulted that it was his pocket money, and stuffed it into his bag happily.
Her feet were a little weak, which made her feel very different from usual. Even if Huo Qingzhi was not there, the mint pheromone accompanied her like a shadow, intertwined with her own marine pheromone, and her mood was a little delicate.
She simply took a shower, and when she was getting dressed, she tilted her head to find the reason for the mint pheromone in the mirror.
The glands in the back of the neck were unusually red and swollen, and immediately recalled the tingling pain felt last night.
There are also situations where omega marks alpha, and the result will not be like the alpha mark, only a small amount of pheromone will be injected, the effect is similar to demonstrating to other omega who want to approach alpha, declaring sovereignty.
The pheromones will gradually disappear over time, and generally only exist for a short period of two or three days.
In the past, even when the love was deep, Huo Qingzhi didn't take any action to mark her, but this time he was probably annoyed by his unintentional words last night.
Song Yuran gathered up her skirt, and made a face pack of the same style of Tom cat giving a thumbs up in front of the mirror, "Hey, she's in a hurry!"
Director Song was an hour late for work today, but for Song Gougou who received a huge amount of pocket money, a small lateness is not a problem.
The plan written last night was reorganized today, and then people from the department were called in for a meeting to discuss the feasibility of the plan.
For some reason, she always felt that the people below cast strange glances at her today, a little ambiguous and hesitant to speak.
She looked around at the people present and asked, "Any questions?"
The feedback given by the people below is negative.
"Then it's decided. After the tasks assigned by each of your groups are detailed, you will assemble a detailed plan and submit it." After he finished speaking, he paused, "You can go back and get busy."
After everyone left, Song Yuran sat in the meeting room and thought over and over again, is there anything dirty on his face?Why do they always feel that their eyes are weird, but she took out the mirror to take a look, today's makeup is very perfect, docile and not smudged.
Xiao Wang saw that the meeting was over, and she was still sitting in the meeting room, not knowing what to think, so she came over and knocked on the door: "Mr. Song, there is a proposal on your table that you want to take a look at."
"Okay." Song Yu paused, and waved to Xiao Wang: "Come in."
She asked Xiao Wang to sit down at the seat diagonally in front of her, and stared at him until she looked at the young man a little nervously, then she looked away.
Ask: "Do I have any questions today?"
"Mr. Song, what are you referring to?"
Song Yuran thought for a while, put one hand on his cheek, frowned and said, "Why do I feel that they look at me strangely today, did I forget to deal with something important?"
"As far as I know, no."
Song Yuran was a little concerned, and asked, "Then what do you think is wrong with me?"
Xiao Wang really looked at her carefully, hesitated for a while, and said, "Mr. Song, why are you... so angry."
"..." Song Yu was silent.
Even betas like Xiao Wang can feel it, let alone other alphas and omega.
The thick-skinned Director Song who didn't have much real sense of being marked was actually damn shy.
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In the following days, Song Yuran was busy preparing for the year-end shopping festival, and had no time to think about whether to mark or not.
After she handed in the new proposal and obtained Lei Hai's approval, she had to formally contact the merchant to discuss the preferential proposal.
The discounts that the merchants can give are basically reflected in the store coupons. If they are superimposed with cross-store full discounts, it is obviously too much to bear.
So Song Yuran launched a limited-time discount event for merchants who are willing to participate in the shopping festival. The discounted price is a few dollars lower than the original price, and the original price on the page is greatly increased by about 20.
After the time-limited promotion is over, the restored original price should be the price after the price increase of 20, and then use the price after the price increase to participate in the shopping festival. The calculated degree of discount is acceptable to the merchant.
In addition, there is no historical price to check, and the buyers mistakenly think that the original price is so high, and they donβt think there will be some manipulations. They only think that the shopping festival discount will save a lot of money, which will give consumers a kind of jumping off the building.Buying the illusion that you are not human stimulates shopping.
Of course, not all shops are willing to participate in the event. Many shops feel that they are earning less money and refuse to cooperate. Even though it is the first year, Song Yuran is not reluctant, and adheres to the principle of voluntariness.
Merchants who use this year's shopping festival as a slap in the face for not participating in the shopping festival will naturally rush to participate in the shopping festival next year.
Song Yuran's small abacus was clattering, and she was ready to walk sideways into the sales department to inspect the house when she got the year-end bonus.
I also look forward to being busy with the New Year's Eve, completely free, and looking for Huo's "shame" of 50,000 yuan.