Song stayed at Dijing Villa for two days, and it was not until Monday morning that she left Dijing Villa in a hurry to go to work. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Monday is a busy working day, with regular meetings, new work plans, and some documents that have accumulated last week and have not had time to be processed.

Faintly, Song Tiantian only felt that his head began to hurt.

She stopped tapping on the keyboard, raised her hand and gently pressed the back of her head, closing her eyes in some pain.

Cheng Xiaomeng, who was standing in the office, didn't notice the subtle changes in Song Tilting, and was still seriously analyzing some things at work with Song Tilting.

"E and Song Anqi's Huashang have settled in the Starlight Department Store for sales performance evaluation, Sister Tilt, to tell you a good news, E's current sales are far ahead of the ......"

Xiaomeng's lively and cheerful words became chaotic and noisy in Song Tiantian's ears at this moment, and she buried her head lower and lower in pain, lower and lower, until finally she lay down on the desk weakly.

Only then did Cheng Xiaomeng realize that something was wrong.

"Sister Tilt, what's wrong with you?" She cautiously approached the desk, tilted her head, and asked with some uncertainty: "Sister Tilting, have you been too tired lately?" Or did you not sleep well last night? ”

"I'm fine, Xiaomeng, please pour me a glass of water......"

"Oh, okay!" Cheng Xiaomeng quickly picked up the water cup placed on Song Tiantian's desk, and then walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of warm water for Song Tiantian.

Song Tiantian straightened up with difficulty, turned out a medicine bottle in the drawer, and then drank a whole bottle of pills with a lid of warm water.

Cheng Xiaomeng was completely stunned.

"Sister Tilting, what are you...... Yikes! Don't scare me, why do you take so many pills at once? ”

"If you simply adjust your body, don't worry." Song Tiantian deliberately said in a relaxed tone, and then, she greeted Xiaomeng, "Okay, Xiaomeng, you go and get busy with the business at hand first." ”

"Oh......"

Cheng Xiaomeng was suspicious, and when she was about to walk to the door, she slapped her head and suddenly woke up.

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot the most important thing!" She took a few steps back and placed a gilded invitation on her desk.

"This is an invitation to the Neon Dress Charity Dinner, sent by the organizers, you see...... Do you want to participate? ”

Nishang will hold a charity dinner every year, Cheng Xiaomeng never thought that the organizer would send an invitation letter to E, you know, E's **oss is the ex-wife of the president of Nishang, and as we all know, the relationship between Tang Jingyun and Song Tiantian in the past three years has not been good, as if they are strangers, but now, Nishang suddenly sent an invitation letter over, and I don't know what the idea is.

Cheng Xiaomeng said vigilantly, "Sister Tilting, be careful when you go to the banquet, maybe there is a conspiracy behind it!" ”

Seeing Cheng Xiaomeng's cautious and cautious appearance, Song Tiantian smiled and said lightly: "Things are not as complicated as you think, I will go to the banquet." ”

Nishang sent her an invitation over there, which was obviously Tang Jingyun's idea, otherwise who would dare to send an invitation to the prince's ex-wife?

This...... Is it a signal from Tang Jingyun to her - a signal for them to rebuild the old good?

Thinking of this, Song Tiantian was in a good mood, and he even forgot the pain in his head.

She unfolded the invitation and saw that the time was tomorrow night.

Looks like she's going to have to prepare.