Chapter 674

For two days in a row, Shen Yinbing, who was busy with work, always thought of not eating until after lunch.

There is no way. With the internal stability of Beishan group and the steady rise of its stock in the market, the whole group is like an engine running at a high speed. Shen Yinbing, who is the Secretary of the chairman on the surface, is actually the helmsman of the engine. She is the core device of this engine. Any major decision-making can not be separated from her.

"Mr. Shen, didn't you have lunch again?"

When Xiao Song comes in and pours water for Shen Yinbing, she finds that the meal she got at noon is still on the case table, and it is already cold.

"Oh? What time is it? "

Shen Yinbing took off the anti radiation glasses on her face and rubbed her eyes.

"It's more than two and a half."

After looking at the watch, Song said, "I'll go outside and buy you a lunch."

Shen Yinbing shakes his head: "no, make do with it, you are busy."

"Yesterday at noon you just make do with it. Once in a while it's OK. It's not good. I'll come soon when I go."

Xiao Song couldn't help but say, picked up the box of cold food and went out.

Shen Yinbing smile, also nothing, put on glasses and continue to work.

Xiao Song walked out of the headquarters building and looked around. He thought that there was a Thai restaurant not far from the left. He had visited with Mr. Shen. At that time, Mr. Shen was full of praise for their fried rice.

"Well, go over there."

Xiao Song said to himself and walked down the steps.

With Beishan group's strong counterattack in the stock market, it has attracted more partners. After going to work every day, there will be many business personnel from other company groups.

This is not, she just walked down the steps, a middle-aged man wearing glasses said hello to her with a smile: "Yo, director Song, where are you going?"

Xiao Song looked up and saw that he was the general manager of a foreign trade company in Linshi. His surname was Wang. He stopped and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Wang. I'll go to the Thai restaurant over there to buy fried rice with eggs."

"Ha ha, haven't Director Song had lunch yet?"

Mr. Wang said with a smile, "I'd like to invite you to your most famous sunset restaurant in Southern Hebei for a short while?"

In the past, Mr. Wang from a state-owned enterprise would not be so polite to a secretary of a private enterprise in Xiaosong.

But now it's different. I heard that he hopes to cooperate with Beishan group, so he has come several times.

Xiao Song shook his head with a smile and said, "thank you, Mr. Wang. I have already eaten it. I bought it for Mr. Shen. Well, don't disturb Mr. Wang. I have to go quickly, or Shen will be hungry. Goodbye. "

After waving goodbye to Mr. Wang, Xiao Song politely said hello to at least three or four foreign business personnel before leaving the parking lot and arriving at the zebra crossing.

This feeling of being respected made Xiao song very proud. He turned his head and looked at the headquarters of the group. When he took a pleasant breath, he suddenly heard an old woman's voice say: "Miss, poor old woman, give me some money to buy stutters."

Xiao Song turns around and subconsciously takes a step back.

In front of her, standing about 60 years old female old beggar, gray hair, a face of vicissitudes, with an aluminum lunch box in her left hand.

Xiao Song had seen this old beggar when he was off work before. It seemed that he had only appeared in the last two months. He stood at the intersection and asked for money from people waiting for the green light to come on.

Xiao Song is a very compassionate child. She doesn't hate her because she is dirty all over. She always gives her a piece or two.

Today, too, Xiao Song took a coin from his bag and put it in the old beggar's aluminum lunch box. He laughed and said nothing, waiting for the red light to turn green.

But she did not expect that the old beggar stood in front of her again, still holding the lunch box, said please pity the old woman.

Charity, like donation, is voluntary. No one has the right to force others to give and donate, which will only make people unhappy.

Xiao Song is not happy now.

She didn't feel sorry for a few dollars. She just hated the practice of repeatedly asking for money, so she frowned and said, "Granny, I've given you a dollar just now."

The old beggar narrowed his eyes slightly, and his shriveled mouth opened and said, "girl, you look like you're very classy. It seems that you're too stingy to give me a dollar?"

"What?"

Xiao Song was stunned: "Oh, you don't want enough food? I won't give you a dollar, doesn't it? "

The old beggar shook the lunch box hard. Several coins inside made a loud clatter, which attracted the eyes of passers-by waiting for the green light to light up. He said in a loud voice: "girl, you can look down on me as an old woman begging for food, but you shouldn't beg from you for me. You scold me as an old man and ask me to get out of here?"

"What?"

Xiao Song was stunned again: "I, when do I scold you for being old and old?"

"All the good-natured citizens come to judge me. Because the old woman and the girl asked for food, she scolded me..."The old beggar just like his brain was caught in the door. He stretched out his dirty hand and pulled out song's sleeve. He opened his mouth and howled.

The people are always full of the mentality of watching the excitement. After seeing an old beggar entangle a white-collar girl in the city, the green light is on and they can't cross the road. They all gather around and watch the fun with their arms in their arms.

"How could there be such a beggar?"

Seeing the look of incomprehension and satire in the eyes of the onlookers, Xiao Song blushed with shame. He could no longer care what to argue with the old beggar. He had to stretch out his hand to push the old beggar away and ran to the opposite side of the road with his head lowered.

She had run across the road and could hear the old beggar crying and complaining to passers-by that her dignity had been hurt

"I will never give alms to beggars again. I'm so angry!"

Xiao Song didn't dare to look back, so he could only speed up his steps and escape. Only when he came to the Thai restaurant did he take a long breath of melancholy and walked up the steps.

It's disgusting to meet such an immoral old beggar, but in any case, it's just a piece of cake, which is not enough to influence Xiao Song's buying rice for Mr. Shen.

Xiao Song found a seat to sit down with the waiter and asked for a fried rice with eggs, which he said would be packed and taken away.

A few minutes later, the waiter put the paper bag containing the lunch box in front of her.

After paying the bill, Xiao Song walked to the door with his paper bag in the eager "welcome to come again next time".

Unfortunately, she had just passed a table when a woman also stood up and walked toward the door with a paper bag in her hand. The two people were caught off guard and their paper bags fell on the ground.

Fortunately, the lunch box didn't fall out of the paper bag.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I was reckless. Please forgive me."

The woman in her thirties repeatedly apologized. She picked up the paper bag on the ground, opened it on the table, and pushed one of them to Xiao Song. She also said with regret, "girl, I'm really sorry. This is your lunch box. Please see if there is - no, I'll give you a new one."

In a hurry, they bump into each other, which is a very normal thing. In addition, this woman is very reasonable. Xiao Song can't say anything more. He opens the paper bag and looks at it. The box lunch inside is safe and sound. He laughs and says, "it doesn't matter. Fried Rice doesn't fall out, so you don't need to ask again. It's better to pay attention to it later."

In the woman's continuous thanks, song quickly walked out of the restaurant with a paper bag. He didn't see the smile on her lips.

On the way back, Xiao Song was worried that he would meet the old beggar again at the intersection.

After she passed the intersection, she didn't find the old beggar. It seems that she has "shifted the position".

"It's a mystery."

Xiao Song was relieved and relaxed a lot.

When she returned to the president's office, Shen Yinbing was still working there.

"Mr. Shen, let's eat first. It's not good if it's cold."

"Oh, thank you. Eat first."

Shen Yinbing took off her glasses with a smile, stood up and went to the bathroom to wash the handle. When she came out again, Xiao Song had opened the lunch box and put it on the desk table. She also brought a cup of hot water for her.

"Wait, Xiao Song, tell me about the factory building in Fengshan."

See Xiaosong busy to go out, Shen Yinbing called her, picked up chopsticks and picked up the lunch box: "I eat, you say."

Liu Xiaolong is now fully responsible for the construction of the factory in Fengshan. However, before leaving, Gao Fei once instructed Shen Yinbing to pay proper attention to it. After all, Liu Xiaolong had more enthusiasm and less business experience, so he asked Xiao Song to make a special trip to the Development Zone in the morning.

"The general manager Liu is very concerned about his work. He has no shortcomings except that he is young, has a big head, and speaks a little aggressively. When I went there, he was taking on the appearance of a big boss and holding an on-site meeting for the people of the construction company."

In Xiao Song's work report, Mr. Shen unconsciously ate up the box of rice, eggs and fried rice, and finally licked his lips: "well, today's fried rice tastes very good. I think I can have another bowl."

The boss praised the delicious fried rice he bought, which made Xiao song very happy: "it was bought in the Thai hotel over there. Mr. Shen, do you want me to buy you another one?"

Shen Yinbing shook his head with a smile: "ha ha, I'm just talking about it. If you eat another one, you'll get fat. Well, tomorrow, we'll go to that restaurant for lunch tomorrow

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after turning into a small street, the old beggar, who had been bent down, straightened up and quickened his pace. He came to the door of a warehouse and leaned against the wall.

No one paid attention to an old beggar. Only a woman came up and took out a coin and put it in her lunch box.

If song was present, she would recognize this woman, the woman she met in a Thai restaurant.

The old beggar's eyes narrowed slightly and opened: "everything is done?""It's done."

The woman chuckled and said, "today's business is very smooth. First, when the little girl No. 4 exchanged greetings with Mr. Wang, she heard that she was going to buy a box lunch for the target at the Thai Hotel. Then you entangled her and created time for me to go to the hotel first Ha ha, I believe she has already eaten fried rice, and will certainly have more than enough. "

The old beggar also smiles, smiling triumphantly.

The woman subconsciously made a swallowing action, with a pity in her tone: "the target has been set for a long time, how can I have to go through the procedure again? Well, isn't it a waste of good things

"That's not what you should ask."

The old beggar smile a close, eyes sharp up, the woman quickly nodded: "yes."

"It's a reward."

The old beggar took out a small bottle and threw it in the woman's arms. Then he turned around and walked away against the wall.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The woman clung to the main bottle and whispered thanks.

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