"What should I do, what should I do?" Tang Tang sat in his place with a nervous expression, "Shanshan, do you think Wendy will tell me to get out of here because of this email?"

Ye Shan didn't take her eyes off the computer screen, her fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and said slowly: "I don't know if he will let you go because of the email, but she will definitely invite you in to chat because she didn't see the coffee on the table after she arrived at the office." ”

Tang Tang reacted at this time, it was her own business to buy coffee for Wendy every day, but today she was so nervous that she actually forgot about it, she screamed miserably and hurriedly rushed outside.

Ye Shan saw her back and couldn't help but shake her head.

Half an hour later, when Qing Huan walked out of the elevator, he saw Tang Tang sitting there with a disparate face, and when he saw himself, he first said hello in a panic like a frightened little white rabbit, and then lowered his head a little weakly.

"Wendy, morning. Ye Shan looked much calmer and greeted her very politely.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, and then nodded to them all: "Morning." ”

When she turned to enter the door, she glanced at Tang Tang again, "Sort out the minutes of the last Qida meeting and give it to me." ”

Tang Tang nodded hurriedly, and comforted herself while sorting out the meeting minutes, she also said that she didn't plan to let her go when she was doing things, right? I'm not nervous...... I'm not nervous......

Half an hour later, Qing Huan called Tang Tang to come to her office?

Tang Tang's face wrinkled suddenly, he stood up and walked to Qing Huan's office, knocked on the door tremblingly, and entered: "Wendy, you called me?"

"This is the minutes of the meeting of China Shipping, and what I want is Qida. Qing Huan clasped his hands to his chest, looked at the document on the table, and said calmly.

"Huh?" Tang Tang was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the document and took a look, sure enough, it was the record of Zhonghai's project, and it must have been carelessly mistaken when he brought it in.

She almost cried, "I'm sorry, Wendy, I took it wrong, so I'll get it again for you." ”

Qing Huan ignored her and looked down at the document.

When Tang Tang returned to her seat, Ye Shan couldn't help but ask when she saw that her eyes were red, "What's wrong?"

"I took the wrong minutes of the meeting that Wendy wanted......," Tang Tang said with tears in his voice, "Now that she is dead, she will definitely replace me, and she has made such a low-level mistake twice in a row." ”

Ye Shan: "......"

At this time, the phone on the table rang, it was a call from Qing Huan, asking Ye Shan to report her schedule for today.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Shan went in with the iPad.

In the office, Qing Huan leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed, listening to Ye Shan's report on today's schedule, compared to Xiao Tang, she seemed to be much more organized and careful.

"This is the minutes of Qida's meeting, and they are going to hold a business party tomorrow night, the invitation has been sent, do you want to attend?" Ye Shan looked up at her after the report.

Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Go." ”

At lunchtime, Qing Huan left the office and saw Tang Tang sitting there with tears in his eyes, and the paper towel on the table was almost half pulled by her.

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, walked over and looked at her and opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word, so she had to shake her head and leave. What she didn't notice was that after she left, Tang Tang's tears couldn't stop flowing.

The next day, Qinghuan rushed to several meetings non-stop, and when she came out of Zhonghai's company, it was already evening, so she went home directly to change her clothes and go to the business party of Qida Capital.

In the well-known five-star hotel in S City, the lights are bright and the clothes are fragrant.

The bustling night of the city, reflected in the background outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Qida invited all the well-known figures in the financial circle today, and many Qinghuan also knew each other, so after she entered, she was surrounded by several people, and everyone began to exchange some information with each other recently.

She coped with wave after wave, and finally grabbed a gap, grabbed some snacks and walked to a corner to eat, and then casually observed some of the situation of the party.

Before the dinner party began, as far as the eye could see, in the sofa, in the corridor, and at the round table, everyone was smiling and talking. They are all the same kind of people, the most successful group of people in this society in terms of economic value. Every time she attends such a meeting, she will see that some people are particularly enthusiastic about the camp. There are also people who seem jerky and try to fit in. But more people are calm.

I used to be very uncomfortable with such an occasion, because she didn't belong to the type of person who was good at dancing with long sleeves, until she entered this industry, she didn't understand that no one is born with everything, and no one is born with anything to adapt to, not to adapt to anything, maybe these people who seem to enjoy this kind of party, their hearts are silently disgusted with all this, but the work needs, if you don't force yourself to like all this, then you are destined to be slowly abandoned outside this circle, God will not particularly favor you, what you want, don't rely on your own hard work, no one will send it to you for no reason。

So she also began to slowly force herself to adapt to all this, every time she encountered this type of occasion, she would try her best to obtain all the information and resources she wanted, and then combine her work to make the right judgment, gradually, she also began to become more and more like those people who deal with it calmly, more and more comfortable with all this.

Qing Huan smiled self-deprecatingly, and while the dinner party had not yet started and he still had some free time, he lazily leaned against the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Outside is a large garden with a clear view of the entrance to the conference center. She stood idly for a while, and saw a black car parked in front of the hotel.

Someone next to him was talking: "The people from Qida Capital have arrived, and the car in front of them is their president Chen Yidong." ”

Qing Huan glanced at it, it was a black Maybach, which looked low-key, but it was actually luxurious, and it matched his current temperament, and I don't know why, when she thought of this, the blue Aston Martin suddenly flashed in her mind.

Qing Huan has been standing there watching, after the car stopped, the waiter trotted over to open the door of the back seat, first stepped out of a straight white calf, stepping on silver-white high heels with crystal decorations, and then the deity slowly got out of the car, she was wearing a white slit dress, looking noble and elegant, delicate facial features after makeup, even more beautiful, even the waiter standing on the side couldn't help but blush.

The last time this woman Qing Huan saw her at Stanford, she was Chen Yidong's current fiancée, Tranquility.

"Huh? Ning Jing actually came here today, doesn't she usually participate in this kind of party? Chen Yidong came alone. The people around him began to whisper again.

Maybe the two of them were about to have a good time, so they accompanied him out to socialize. ”

"Well, I think it's probably ......"

Qing Huan watched for a moment.

After Tranquility got out of the car, the door on the other side was also opened, Chen Yidong got out of the car, sorted out his suit, and walked forward, and then the two walked in towards the banquet hall together.

Qing Huan turned to leave, the night wind slowly blew in, blowing the hem of her skirt slightly, and when she looked this way, she only saw a dazzling purple red.

She walked to the other side of the ballroom and pushed the door open. Outside the door, there is a silent garden.

Walking down the steps, the cool wind blew, as if it also blew away the chaotic emotions in people's hearts. She lifted the hem of her skirt, and though it was very inappropriate, she sat down on the steps. Then he raised his head and looked at the dark and quiet flowers and plants in front of him, as well as the cloud-filled sky, and the faint moon.

There was a "squeak", and the door behind him was pushed open. Qing Huan suddenly tightened and couldn't turn back.

"Wendy, the banquet has begun......" Ye Shan's voice sounded.

Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up, nodded at her, and then walked inside together.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was warmer because of the arrival of the host, Qida Capital has won unanimous praise in the financial circle because of its good investment strategic vision since its establishment, and it is still able to maintain an enviable performance growth in the capital market as in previous years.

Qing Huan looked at the two people who were surrounded in the center, and was quiet for a while, he didn't look at his face carefully during the meeting that day, and today it seems that he still seems to have changed a little, and his eyebrows and cheekbones are a little tougher than five years ago. The silhouette of the man is deeper. But those eyes have not changed, deep, black, like a reef at the bottom of the sea, in this room full of prosperity and luxury, but there seems to be his unique calm and profundity.

She stood behind the crowd, staring at him quietly, and after a while, as if noticing, with a faint smile on his lips, raised his head and looked straight in her direction.

The two looked at each other silently.

Qing Huan looked at his handsome face. The smile on his lips had not faded, but she could clearly see that there was no smile in his eyes. It's quiet, so quiet that it's like she's just looking at her, and it's as if she's not looking at herself at all.

Then slowly, he looked away. It's as if she doesn't exist at all outside the sea of people.

Qing Huan's breathing suddenly tightened, she turned around, slowly relaxed the breath in her chest, and stabilized her breath.

"Wendy, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Ye Shan, who was beside her, seemed to notice that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly approached and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, maybe it's a little hypoglycemic. Qing Huan waved his hand, "I'll go over and take a rest." ”

With that, she walked straight to the rest area.