Chapter 32: You only need to be polite to me, not humble
Lin Zhenzhen was like a ghost, got off the bed, walked to the door of Pei Qingye's room with very light steps, and saw that there was no light leaking out of the crack of the door, and there was no movement inside, thinking that he was asleep.
She smiled self-deprecatingly and sat on the floor against the wall, feeling like a psychopath.
She didn't know how she fell asleep, Pei Qingye woke her up when she opened the door in the morning, and seeing his slightly surprised eyes, she quickly stood up: "Mr. Pei, morning." β
Her legs were a little numb, and she wasn't very obedient when she stood up, but she still tried not to show it.
"Early. Pei Qingye only said hello and walked away.
Lin Zhenzhen sighed, she was glad that Pei Qingye didn't ask anything, otherwise, she would say that she was stupidly asleep at his door, how embarrassing.
Lin Zhenzhen hurriedly went to the kitchen to make some food, knowing that Pei Qingye ate less, she didn't prepare much, but the speed was quickly placed on the table.
Pei Qingye also happened to finish washing, sat down at the dining table, and said to Lin Zhenzhen: "You also sit down and eat together." β
Lin Zhenzhen has been at Pei's house for a short time, but she still understands the rules, even as Pei Danting's nurse, she is not qualified to eat with him.
Seeing that she didn't move, Pei Qingye added: "I have to explain to you about work." β
Regarding this negotiation, Lin Zhenzhen naturally did not dare to slack off, so she slowly sat down.
"After leaving Syracuse, your identity is Zhuoyuan's formula engineer, your dressing style, speech and demeanor must be in line with your identity, you only need to be polite to me, not humble. Pei Qingye glanced at her and continued to bow his head to eat breakfast, "I have already asked someone to make the clothes for you, and I will change them on the plane in a while." β
His tone seemed to be like this forever, sounding so gentle, but also indifferent and detached, obviously very close, but it seemed that he would never be able to enter his world.
"Hmm. Lin Zhenzhen responded casually, a little absent-mindedly.
After breakfast, someone came to pick them up, Lin Zhenzhen saw Pei Qingye sitting in the back row, she opened the door of the co-pilot and sat down.
The air conditioning in the car was very sufficient, and Lin Zhenzhen rubbed her arms unconsciously, but her body still trembled uncontrollably.
She knew she might have caught a cold, and she woke up in the morning feeling a little dizzy, but there were no symptoms at the time, and she didn't pay much attention to it.
"Turn off the air-conditioner. Pei Qingye said to the driver, and then handed a coat to Lin Zhenzhen, "Put it on first." β
Lin Zhenzhen looked at Pei Qingye from the rearview mirror, she originally wanted to refuse, but this kind of thing seemed to be angry, and it seemed too naΓ―ve.
"Thank you. Lin Zhenzhen took it and wrapped his coat behind her body, it was very warm, and it was full of his breath, which made her feel very relieved.
The driver dropped them off at the airport and then pulled their suitcases next to a private jet before leaving.
It was only at this time that Lin Zhenzhen understood why Ouyang Mu had never mentioned to her about applying for a passport and booking air tickets, and she thought that they had some privileges to do it for her directly without going through her.
The hatch opened, and a young man leaned out, his eyes were originally directed towards Pei Qingye, but when he saw Lin Zhenzhen, he paused for a moment, then turned to Pei Qingye and asked with a smile: "Old Pei, who is this little sister?"
"Company staff. Pei Qingye handed him the suitcase, and seeing that he was still staring at Lin Zhenzhen, he pushed him, "Company confidential personnel, don't mess around." β
The man cut off: "The clerk is the clerk, why are you so nervous." β
Lin Zhenzhen looked at this man's clothes, it should be a pilot, but listening to the tone of his conversation with Pei Qingye, it was obvious that it was not just a pilot.
The man put the suitcases of the two of them up, and then reached out to pull Lin Zhenzhen: "Give me the hand, by the way, introduce yourself, my name is Fenglin." β