President Chen smiled. "Xiao Song, sit down."

Song Yujun, standing opposite the large table, found a chair and sat down.

"Actually, if you don't come to me, I'm just looking for you. We should really study this matter carefully. HK's Gong mortgage is indeed insufficient, but we must also be sure that one thing is... we must take care of HK's enterprises, after all, this is also for the unity and stability of the country. And we must also admit that HK's enterprises are much more honest than domestic ones!"

Song Yujun frowned. "President Chen, I don't agree with your point of view. All our regulations are rigid indicators. We cannot give up our regulations just because it is an HK company. The regulations are legal. We cannot destroy the rules of the law in anything, do you think?"

President Chen frowned and said in his heart. 'You said yes, that's it.' "Okay, I'm serious about this matter, hoping to find a solution."

Song Yujun thought to himself, what does this countermeasure mean? Did you think of a way to get her to sign? Are you looking for loopholes in the law? Then, if you can't afford to take advantage of it in the future, isn't she herself?

So she must not let President Chen find a way to deal with her. "President Chen, otherwise I will continue to communicate with the people of Gong's company and let them take out more mortgage assets!"

What else could President Chen say? He could only nod and said, "Okay, go!"

"yes!"

Song Yujun walked out of the president's office with the approval documents and made a gesture of thanking Gao Mingyang.

"Please treat me to dinner tonight!" Gao Mingyang said.

Song Yujun nodded. "Okay, I don't need to choose where to go."

Gao Mingyang smiled. "What? I'm afraid I'll get you poor? A stingy!"

Song Yujun said with no choice. "I have little money. You are the assistant to the president and the second generation of officials. How dare I invite you?"

"Okay, you can treat me whatever you want." Gao Mingyang said. "Let's go."

"Are you not waiting for get off work?" she asked.

Gao Mingyang said completely fine. "Yesterday, I accompanied the president and should have drawn until one o'clock in the morning. Today I was specially approved to be late and leave early."

Song Yujun nodded enviously. "It's better to work by your leader."

"Are you envious?"

"Envy!" she said.

Song Yujun led Gao Mingyang to a hot pot restaurant and ordered two small hot pots.

Gao Mingyang immediately frowned as he looked at the chili rolling inside. "Sister, are you not afraid of acne on your face when you eat so spicy food?"

"Fear." Song Yujun said.

"I'm afraid why you still eat it. It looks like it's so red, it looks like it's life."

"It's delicious," she said.

"Okay, that's a good reason."

At this moment, Hao Jing and Wang Zhe also walked into the restaurant. By chance, the waiter led them to the table next to him.

"Oh, it's a coincidence. I didn't expect you to have dinner here too." Hao Jing said ruthlessly, wrapping his arms around Gao Ming. "We also like to eat hot pot here. We ate here for 20 days last month."

Song Yujun felt very uncomfortable when she heard this. She looked at Wang Zhe coldly. "Oh, so that's it. Wang Zhe said that you treat Hao Jing as your leader to socialize. It's actually not good to sell yourself and ask for meat!"

Gao Mingyang was said to have a blushing face and thick neck, but he didn't want to say anything more because of his shame.

Hao Jing is different.
Chapter completed!