63. Overtime

After a meal, Ding Meng almost didn't say anything, just ate quietly, and occasionally heard Song Qingyuan and Yuan Ming discussing the current ** situation, although there was no ear to listen, ** The situation was almost the same, Yuan Ming is now waiting for the new district mayor to come to power, she can't guess what specific internal information there is, but this new district mayor is definitely inextricably linked to Yuan Ming.

So that Yuan Ming is completely prepared, just waiting for this change, Yuan Ming's thoughts are not fully displayed, Ding Meng finally knows what these men are in contact with outside, if it is them, the most concerned is the situation in front of them, and Yuan Ming and Song Qingyuan are more concerned about many changes in the political situation, and they all say that it is good to enjoy the shade with their backs against the big trees, so they plant their own trees to enjoy the shade.

Ding Meng knows that if it is a hand reaching in, it is definitely impossible, but it may not be able to become someone else's backrest, for example, Yuan Ming may be the backrest of the new office, Ding Meng still imagines the business world too simple, and has always thought that businessmen rely on **, and now it seems that the election of ** may not depend on businessmen.

Everyone understands this kind of truth.

Ding Meng ate a full meal, looked at his watch, and estimated the time, Yang Che should have already taken care of Zhu Qing, and it shouldn't affect them if he goes back now, thinking of this, he patted Song Qingyuan's arm, "Go back." ”

Song Qingyuan nodded and was about to get up, but Yuan Ming also stood up, "It's just right, I'll work overtime with you." ”

Song Qingyuan frowned: "I have other projects today." ”

"I've already paid for it, don't forget, I just transferred it to your company today. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth went up, "I should be your biggest customer now." ”

Ding Meng looked at these two people, looked back at Shi Mizhi, and said to Yuan Ming, "What should she do?"

Yuan Ming called the secretary and arranged for the secretary to come over and send you Shi Mizhi home, Ding Meng raised his eyebrows He actually used Luo Zhen as an ordinary secretary, it was simply overkill, but it was a pity, it was really a talent who didn't understand.

Just thinking about it, Luo Zhi, who was nearby, happened to come over and said respectfully, "Mr. Song, Miss Ding, what a coincidence." ”

Where is this a coincidence, Ding Meng's eyes shot a little contempt, it seems that Yuan Ming had already planned it, or he said that he wanted to see the yellow calendar when he went out, and today he was unlucky to step on shit.

Shi Mizhi saw that Yuan Ming had sent him away, so naturally he couldn't help but go down the steps, and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I just live nearby, just drive back." ”

Luo Zhen didn't give her a chance to refuse, "I see Miss Shi is drinking, I'll send you back." As he spoke, he naturally took her arm and walked out, without the slightest chance for her to continue speaking.

Seeing the two of them leave first, Ding Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Qingyuan, "You have to work overtime late today?"

Song Qingyuan naturally knew what she meant, held back a smile, and said, "An hour at most." ”

This sentence is not so much for Ding Meng as for Yuan Ming, of course, Yuan Ming doesn't care, as long as he turns around Ding Meng, it is disgusting and disgusting Song Qingyuan, after all, no one can deny his past.

The three of them walked back to the company together, and many passers-by stopped and watched on the road, after all, the three of them came together, the lang is talented and the woman is good-looking, like a beautiful landscape, handsome people can't wipe their eyes, and all the people who pass to them cast appreciative eyes.

Ding Meng didn't like this kind of attention, speeding up the pace of walking, and couldn't wait to hurry into the office building, Song Qingyuan took her hand and made her walk unfast, glaring and looking up at him, but saw him with a smile on his face, and seemed to like the feeling of strolling at night.

Yuan Ming looked sideways at Song Qingyuan, who was about the same height: "I heard that you haven't been looking for a partner in the past few years." ”

In fact, he didn't know that Song Qingyuan's girlfriend was Ding Meng, if he knew that it was her, the current solution might be different, and he wouldn't let Ding Meng come back, at least Yuan Ming would stay in the United States and stare at Ding Meng.

The man next to him is excellent so that he can't find the slightest problem, after all, they are brothers who grew up together, and they have resentment in their hearts, and they have to endure it, and he can't say it if he suffers.

The three of them finally walked to the hall, Ding Meng hurriedly pressed the elevator button, she didn't want to spend her birthday with them, although she originally planned to work overtime with Song Qingyuan.

After separating into her own elevator, she sighed, after so many years, it will still be embarrassing to be with each other, Ding Meng is the kind of person who doesn't want any impurities in her relationship once she works hard, with Yuanming here, she just feels something more in her heart, and it can't be said to be strange.

Back in the office, she went to the pantry to drink a cup of cold white water, and other colleagues who worked overtime passed by her side one after another to greet politely, everyone knew that Ding Meng was Zhu Qing's assistant, and they also knew Ding Meng's ability, so naturally they didn't dare to underestimate this assistant, after all, she Ding Meng was the first assistant who could make Zhu Qing look at it.

Returning to her desk from the pantry, she looked at her design drawings, and then glanced at the title of the semi-final, hand-drawn!

In fact, the last thing she is good at is hand-drawing, these years, she has rarely touched hand-painted things, including when she was in school, she didn't have much time to practice, it was abandoned for so long, it was too difficult to pick it up.

If she wants to win the rematch, it is a little difficult, not that she doesn't want to, but for herself, it is indeed a little difficult.

She quickly finished the work in her hands, and the meetings that should be arranged were contacted by WeChat in advance, in case Zhu Qing's itinerary was messed up tomorrow, do everything, Ding Meng looked at the night scene outside blankly, there have been countless times, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of some big hotels and looked at the night scene outside, her mind was blank, she didn't think about anything, she didn't think about anything, she just simply emptied herself and let her life get some relief.

And at this time, when the inexplicable invisible pressure pressed on herself, she could still quietly look at the night scene outside, so she made up a lot of words and chicken soup in her mind, the different way of life can not change everything in front of her, the different mentality cannot change everything, and no one can bypass the road that life has to go after all.

Ding Meng looked at her watch, it was almost an hour, and Song Qingyuan probably had almost finished chatting, she turned around and picked up her bag and began to walk towards his office.

When he walked to the door, he found that the door of his office was not closed, the design department was basically gone, and only two people were chatting in the office.

"It's useless, just starting from the basic pipe fittings can't overwhelm the crowd, you know those companies will take advantage of you. ”

"What do you mean I have to find an engagement partner now, preferably locally, so that everyone thinks I'm here for Qingdao?"