323 323. Song Beibei, are you trying to humiliate me? !

Song Beibei quickly rejected him, "I don't know anything about the market. I only know how to write press releases. I can't bear this responsibility. "

Xiao Peishan had already made up his mind, "the family business is so big. Not to mention the Peishan Group, even the Pearl Group wouldn't be easy for Yan Qing to shoulder. Since you're her wife and the Pearl Group is the song family's business, it's only right that you have the ability to share some of the burden with him. It's okay if you don't know anything. Here, whatever you want to learn, there will naturally be someone willing to teach you. The Marketing Department is the most training place for people. It's not bad to take advantage of your youth to gain experience. "

In the end, Song Beibei was persuaded.

It was because sometimes it was too hard to see Gu Yanqing.

Just like what Zhong Junjie said unintentionally last time, the boss had not given her a day off for many years.

Song Beibei felt sad.

She was the one who shouldered the burden of the song family.

She used to resent Gu Yanqing for stealing her family property. In fact, Gu Yanqing was protecting the family property for her and shouldering all the hard work.

Song Beibei felt that she should do something for Gu Yanqing.

When she walked out of the study, she happened to see he Yucheng in the corridor.

He seemed to be walking towards Xiao Peishan's study as well.

When he Yucheng saw Song Beibei, he acted as if he didn't see her and walked right past her.

He was extremely cold.

Song Beibei thought about the day of the wedding, whether it was the day of the seaside wedding or the night of the royal banquet.

She didn't see he Yucheng at all.

Song Beibei felt very sad.

However, perhaps he Yucheng's heart was even sadder than hers.

"AH CHENG! "

In the end, Song Beibei could not help but call out to him.

He Yucheng's figure froze. In the end, he stopped in his tracks, but he did not turn around.

Song Beibei walked over and stood in front of him. She did not know what she wanted to say to him.

However, the relationship between them was really unbearable.

Moreover, they were living under the same roof now.

Song Beibei was silent for a moment before saying, "are you planning to not talk to me for the rest of your life? "

He Yucheng glanced at Song Beibei and said coldly, "what do you want me to say to you? Wish you a happy marriage? I'm sorry, I can't do that! "

Song Beibei heard the sarcasm in his tone.

She also felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Song Beibei said, "we can be considered relatives in the future, and we often see each other, so I don't wish to... "

Song Beibei's shoulder was suddenly grabbed.

He Yucheng was like a furious beast His entire person was filled with hostility. "Song Beibei, are you trying to humiliate me? The girl you've been secretly in love with for so many years finally became your own little aunt Heh, how do you want me to treat you? Call you aunt with a smile and make the whole family happy "Song Beibei, I'm not a saint. Don't be so cruel to me! "

Song Beibei was almost dumbfounded.

This was because all these years, he yucheng had always been gentle and refined. He had never lost his temper, not to mention his current furious appearance.

His eyes were like a volcano erupting. Boiling lava was about to erupt from his eyes.

There were too many emotions in his eyes. The once gentle youth's gentle eyes had disappeared without a trace.

Song Beibei's shoulders were squeezed tighter and tighter, as if her bones were about to be crushed.

Song Beibei inhaled deeply in pain.

He Yucheng finally let go of her and turned his back.

Song Beibei was at a loss.

Perhaps it was because she was too selfish.

She wanted to preserve a friendship between them.

In these three years, the person Song Beibei was most grateful to was he yucheng.

However, she had never stood on his side and empathized with his pain.

Song Beibei lowered her head and said softly, "other than being sorry, I don't know what else to say. I'll try my best to disappear from your sight in the future. "

Song Beibei turned and left first.

Only he yucheng watched her back disappear at the end of the corridor, his fist almost crushed.

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When Song Beibei returned to her room.

Gu Yanqing is telling a story to little grape.

Song Beibei came in, quietly took the clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, Gu Yanqing could not help but frown.

Song Beibei stayed in there for a long time.

When she came out, little grape had already been coaxed to sleep by Gu Yanqing.

Song Beibei's hair was wet.

She was wiping it with a towel.

But her mind was elsewhere, obviously full of worries.

Gu Yanqing was already sitting on the Sofa.

He patted the seat next to him. "Come here. "

Song Beibei walked over obediently.

Gu Yanqing took a hair dryer to dry song Beibei's hair.

Gu Yanqing's fingers ran through her hair, the warm wind blowing on his face.

He instantly felt a little drowsy.

It was as if all the worries had been blown away by the warm wind.

Gu Yanqing finally stopped.

Song Beibei took a shower. Her face was as plain as a peeled egg. She was born with a baby face.

In addition to her young age, she looked completely like a high school student.

Who would have thought that she was already the mother of a three-year-old child.

Thinking of the hardships Song Beibei had experienced over the years, Gu Yanqing felt a wave of heartache and guilt.

He touched her little face. "Did daddy let you go to the company? "

Gu Yanqing was a person who naturally guessed everything. It wasn't too far off.

Song Beibei nodded. "Yes, the marketing department. They say they're managing the domestic market. "

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Song Beibei didn't expect that a marketing department would be so complicated.

It was said that she was going there as a marketing department manager.

Of course, the biggest one in the marketing department was the marketing director, the domestic marketing director was Wu Zijun, and the foreign marketing director was Xiao Jiankai.

And under the director were all kinds of branch managers.

Song Beibei should be working under Wu Zijun.

Song Beibei originally wanted to study hard and help Gu Yanqing share some of the responsibility in the future.

But it seemed that Gu Yanqing had other plans in mind.

Moreover, Peishan Corporation was so huge. It was like a towering tree with lush branches. It had long formed a fixed system, and its complexity was beyond imagination.

Song Beibei naturally didn't want to be caught in such a whirlpool.

Song Beibei said, "dad asked me to go to the company after my honeymoon. Then I'll go to the company in a month's time. Coincidentally, I'll take care of the work at the New York Times. I'll treat it as going over to study. In the future, I'll go to Pearl Corporation to help you. "

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