Thinking of the scene just now, Guan Qing still blushed a little, she didn't want to give herself another chance to be in the same room with Han Tian, so she deliberately slowed down and wanted to take the next elevator before leaving.

"Aren't you coming in?" Han Tian, who was the first to walk into the elevator, pressed the delay button, and when he saw that Guan Qing was delayed in coming in, he leaned out.

Uh, I couldn't hide, Guan Qing dragged into the elevator.

Seeing her faltering, Han Tian asked, "There's nothing uncomfortable about it, right?"

Guan Qing found a reason for her behavior, "I seem to have some numb feet. ”

Lift your leg and rub your ankle with your hand.

It looks like it's going to be serious.

"It can't be that you've been sitting for too long. ”

"It should be. ”

Han Tian pressed the elevator on the seventh floor.

The elevator doors opened, and he said, "You can take the fire staircase, which is good for relieving numbness in your feet." ”

Guan Qing looked outside, and there was not even a light at the entrance to the fire staircase, and it was black and rumbling, like a monster's big open mouth.

Trembling, Guan Qing hurriedly retreated, shook her hand and said, "No, no, I'm fine now." ”

He stomped his foot and kicked his leg again, looking like a dragon and a tiger.

"Whatever you want. Han Tian shrugged.

He wouldn't have done it on purpose, would he?

Guan Qing glanced at Han Tian and didn't find any expression.

The two of them were in a confined and small space, Guan Qing felt uncomfortable, and her eyes had nowhere to place, so she could only look at the digital panel and count the floors.

At this time, Han Tian asked a question that she didn't want to hear the most.

"You used to work in a bubble tea shop?"

Guan Qing was embarrassed, Han Tian hadn't mentioned this for a long time, so she deceived herself and thought that Han Tian didn't recognize her, it seemed that Han Tian not only recognized her a long time ago, but also seized the opportunity to ask.

"Uh-yes. ”

"Do you remember when you spilled milk tea on me?" Han Tian's tone was flat, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Guan Qing wiped his forehead, he should have come or came, did he want to settle old scores with himself?

"It seems that there was such a time, that is, once, or when I just went to work in a bubble tea shop, when did I come?"

Guan Qing knocked her head, made an effort to remember, and then looked up, "Could it be that person is Mr. Han, how could there be such a coincidence, but are you sure that the clerk who splashed the milk tea on you is me?"

Han Tian looked at Guan Qing, like most liars, she kept blinking her eyes, her eyes were a little fluttering, and her body didn't feel like leaning back.

He also noticed that when Guan Qing rolled his eyes, his eyelashes would flutter up and down, and the light shone down from above, casting shadows on Guan Qing's lower eyelids, with a faint charm.

Han Tian didn't ask any further, he always didn't like to force others.

"It's no wonder that bubble tea shops serve thousands of customers every day, and it's normal for you not to remember me. Han Tian decided to give up dwelling on this topic.

"If I have received such a handsome customer as Mr. Han, I should not forget it. Guan Qing used a tone that was similar to flattery.

People can always burst out with a strong desire to survive when it is critical.

Although Han Tian still didn't have any expression, he was very useful in his heart.

He changed his casual posture, raised his head slightly, and looked like he recalled the past, "Actually, the waiter spilled milk tea on me at that time, I didn't blame her, unlike most employees who made mistakes but always tried their best to cover them up, at least she knew how to say sorry." ”

Guan Qing was a little fluttering, is this a compliment. Coming out of Han Tian's mouth, it was really beautiful.

But she quickly restrained her expression and reminded herself not to be complacent because of someone else's words, especially the person opposite who accused herself in a righteous and stern way half an hour ago.

Walking out of the Century Dingsheng Building, Guan Qing found that the city that had been sleeping during the day had just woken up at this time, and the night was the exclusive excitement of the city, and the city was surrounded by various neon lights, so gorgeous that it was like the Milky Way falling into the world.

Since she joined the company, she has become more and more accustomed to walking under the neon lights of the city, watching the interweaving of light and shadow give the city an artificial aura, and watching people vent all kinds of emotions on the streets.

Most people like the night, maybe because they wear a mask for a day, they will be overwhelmed at night, and then in an unnoticed corner, release their true self, or cry or laugh, or complain or joy, with the cover of darkness, everything is safe.

Guan Qing is also accustomed to sitting in crowded subways or buses, drowsy in the air mixed with sweat glands and body odor, and then suddenly wakes up at the moment when she is about to arrive at the station, and gets off the train with the flow of people.

Maybe it's because she was born with a super healing ability, no matter how tired she is, after a night's sleep, she can always forget all the unhappiness and exhaustion the next day, and appear in the company again full of energy.

Today is a special day.

Every year on Qixi Festival, the city is filled with a sweet atmosphere, there are vendors selling flowers on both sides of the street early in the morning, bright red roses are placed in water bottles, and they are about to bloom, like a small heart that wants to open but not opened, waiting for a lover to urge them to open.

The roses did not stop Guan Qing's footsteps, she was not in the mood to feel the romantic atmosphere of this festival, and she was devoting herself to her work and had no chance of love for the time being.

She entered the gate of the Century Tower, as usual, and the time pointed to 8:15, forty-five minutes before she clocked in at 9 o'clock.

During this period of time, Guan Qing has clearly grasped the specific working hours of the company's personnel, and the general manager Wang Yigang has always been mysterious, and his working hours are unpredictable for anyone except his secretary.

Department heads like Han Tian usually arrive at the company at about eight o'clock, and come to the company between eight and half past eight, except for new personnel like Guan Qing who hope to work hard in the company, that is, the old parents who come to the company directly after sending their children to school, most of the employees are rushing to the company at 8:45 before rushing to the company to clock in.

Today, Han Tian was obviously late, and he met Guan Qing, who went to work on time, there was no place to hide, Guan Qing greeted Han Tian.

Han Tian nodded slightly and stepped into the elevator with an expressionless face.

The official is not big, and the stinky shelf is not small.

Guan Qing sniffed and wanted to step into the elevator with him, there were already seven or eight people in the car, Guan Qing didn't want to take the same elevator with Han Tian, so she took the opportunity to take back the leg she had taken.

The heads of the surrounding people turned in one direction at the same time, and Guan Qing felt that some heavyweight beauty appeared.

Guan Qing also turned her head and found that Zheng Duo came in from the gate, bright as a peacock with an open screen, which made everyone look sideways.

Zheng Duo changed into a casual shirt today, with a red and blue abstract checkered pattern, reminiscent of Picasso's three-dimensional style paintings, ankle-length light blue slacks, and a pair of red GUCCI leather shoes.

Showing off his wealth and playing cool is what he is best at.

Zheng Duo saw Guan Qing standing at the elevator entrance at a glance, and shook his head, "Are you in a hurry, don't you hurry to take the VIP elevator?"

Guan Qing was a little hesitant, should she regard Zheng Duo as a boss or a playboy? If she was a boss, it seemed that it would be better to obey orders obediently.

After all, the salary is still in his hands.

Guan Qing was just about to turn around, when Han Tian, who was standing in the elevator, spoke, "Guan Qing, come in, there is something important for you to do." ”

What's so urgent?

After thinking about it for a second, Guan Qing decided to walk towards Han Tian's elevator, between the department head and the superior leader, a smart person should choose to stand on the side of the department head.

There is a hierarchy in any group, and senior leaders usually only communicate with their peers or direct subordinates, which is often an unwritten rule to make the company more manageable.

If a low-level employee oversteps his supervisor and communicates with his immediate boss, he will not only be considered as ignorant of the rules, but also as ambitious, and once the employee shows this ambition, his survival in the company will become very difficult.

As long as the supervisor finds a random fault, it is enough for the employee to drink a pot.

Thinking of this, Guan Qing didn't forget to show Zheng Duo a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, next time I will take your private jet." The footsteps stepped into the elevator where Han Tian was.

The elevator rose steadily, and Han Tian said, "Mark Haowei wants to do the Mid-Autumn Festival promotion, the plan has been sent, you go to the mailbox to receive it." ”

That's what he said?