Chapter Seventy-Two: The Feeling of Being in Love
After finishing the business, Li Yaoyao was obviously a lot more relaxed, she chatted with the two casually, and suddenly said that she couldn't let the people of the Qing family find out, so she got up to leave.
Jiang Hao also remembered Su Qiang's plan, did not keep her, and opened the door to send her out.
As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Wang Nan, who came to deliver the information. Wang Nan glanced at Li Yaoyao and stepped aside.
Jiang Hao didn't say anything, and directly sent Li Yaoyao into the elevator, and then asked the tank to accompany her down and went back to the office by herself.
Wang Nan was standing in the office, and the pile of materials in his hand was already on Jiang Hao's desk. Jiang Hao sat back in his position, and Wang Nan asked with some curiosity, "Who was that little girl just now?"
Hearing this, Jiang Hao frowned and looked at Wang Nan.
Wang Nan is a strict and serious person on weekdays, and gossip and other news seem to be insulated from him, but this time, for some reason, he actually asked Li Xiaoyao's identity, which made Jiang Hao feel strange.
"You don't know, a friend. Jiang Hao said a word.
Wang Nan could see Jiang Hao's resistance, so he didn't ask much, and pointed to the information on the table: "The things have been sorted out, and the rest is to negotiate with the supplier." There are several subsidiaries that do have big problems with the supply chain that need to be integrated and improved. β
Jiang Hao nodded: "The supply chain integration will be handed over to you, I believe in your strength." β
Wang Nan nodded, saw that Jiang Hao no longer spoke, and turned around and went out.
Jiang Hao watched Wang Nan's back disappear behind the door, picked up the phone and dialed Xu Yi in the office next door: "Xu Yi, help me check the relevant business qualifications and product inspection reports of all subsidiaries, it is best to bring the latest original report, if not, go to Su Qiang's original office to find it." β
Xu Yi asked, "Is something wrong?"
"It's a problem, but I don't know what the consequences will be at the moment, and I can't conclude until I see the original document. β
"Okay, I'll do it now. β
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Hao's mediocre face appeared in front of Jiang Hao's eyes. He and Li Teng have almost the same problem, that is, he has turned the matter of living into a skill, but this is biased, because Li Teng will at least not bite back like Su Qiang.
"Han Duoling, send this document to Jiang Hao. β
Zhong Qingli's voice suddenly sounded in the corridor. Her tone was hard, and she sounded unmistakably majestic. If you just look at the appearance, the handsome Zhong Qingli is indeed the decisive type, but if you have a deep friendship, you will find that Zhong Qingli is actually a "multi-faceted" who varies from person to person.
But it's a pity that Jiang Hao can't tell Han Duoling about this.
There was a gentle knock on the door, Jiang Hao said enter, and saw Han Duoling holding a folder and entering the door with a little shyness.
Since learning Jiang Hao's true identity, Han Duoling had no way to face Jiang Hao naturally for a while, but that time was very short, and she quickly walked out.
Now she enters Jiang Hao's office, feeling nervous and cramped, because Jiang Hao has been in the hospital for two days after the toilet incident. In the ward, Jiang Hao made medicine for her, fed her, helped her go to the toilet, and did everything at the same time.
Han Duoling didn't want to trouble Jiang Hao, but after thinking about it, she found that she didn't want Jiang Hao to leave, but instead strongly longed for him to stay. She loved the warm smell mixed with the pungent smell of medicine, which made her dazed and her heart surging all the time. She thought, maybe that's what it's like to be in love.
Because of his restlessness, when Han Duoling first worked as an assistant to Zhong Qingli, he received several criticisms. The combination of external pressure and inner entanglement makes her as fragile and helpless as a little girl, and the experience and quality of the two years in the workplace are gone.
"Close the door. After Han Duoling came in, Jiang Hao kindly reminded.
Han Duoling nodded, stretched out his hand and closed the door.
"Put it here. Jiang Hao pointed to the corner of his desk.
Han Duoling nodded again, and then gently placed the folder where Jiang Hao pointed.
"Then I'll go out first. Han Duoling put down the folder and smiled a little reservedly.
Jiang Hao looked at Han Duoling's appearance, but he felt more uncomfortable than her, and suddenly felt the need to talk about it, so he pointed to the sofa coffee table at the west end of the office and motioned for her to sit there.
"What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a few days, you don't know me anymore?" Jiang Hao smiled and poured tea for Han Duoling.
Han Duoling hurriedly stood up and wanted to pour Jiang Hao.
"Don't don't, you sit down quickly, we are friends now, not superiors and subordinates. Jiang Hao looked at Han Duoling with a smile, "Are you scared of Zhong Qinglixun?"
Han Duoling shook his head: "No, I think she is really powerful, I can learn a lot from her." The more I train, the better it will be for me. β
"You are enlightened...... Excellent!"
Han Duoling sneered: "What is excellent, you can't do anything." β
As soon as Jiang Hao heard this, he knew that Zhong Qingli had put a lot of pressure on Han Duoling. Both girls have angelic faces, but mentally, one is like white paper, the other is like watercolor, and the gap is so big that it can be seen with the naked eye.
"She also learned step by step, who is not smarter than whom, she can know, and you will definitely be able to. Don't rush, take your time. β
Han Duoling held the teacup and nodded solemnly.
After saying this, no one spoke, and there was suddenly a sharp silence between the two of themβat least in Jiang Hao's opinion.
If this continues, sooner or later, the conversation between friends will become a situation of exhortation and self-reflection, and if we do not change the tone now, it will be very difficult to change it in the future.
Han Duoling lowered his head and looked at the tea that kept rippling because of the slight tremor of his hands.
Jiang Hao couldn't guess her thoughts, and he couldn't expect her to say it herself, so he had to use the most commonly used method of male and female interaction to relieve her psychological pressure.
"Are you free this weekend?" Jiang Hao suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Han Duoling looked up at Jiang Hao, and the woman's sixth sense brought in her mind the picture of the follow-up development caused by this sentence.
The pure lake, the fluttering white doves, the colorful sea of flowers, and the layered cloud castle on the horizon.
Seeing Jiang Hao looking at him tentatively, Han Duoling sighed again and nodded, "I'm free." β
Her face had turned red from her previous gaffe.
"I've got a place I'd like to show you and relieve your stress. If you change to a new environment, you will inevitably not be able to adapt to it, not to mention that you have been injured before and have not fully recovered yet. Speaking of this, Jiang Hao looked at Han Duoling's feet, "Does it still hurt to walk now?"
Han Duoling shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's already better." β
"That's good. Jiang Hao smiled, and made a six-handed gesture with his right hand and clasped it upside down in his ear, "Then say okay, I'll call you on the weekend." β
Han Duoling nodded very seriously, and then stood up: "Then I'll go over first, I still have something to do." β
Jiang Hao also stood up, sent her to the door, and then gently closed the door.
Han Duoling didn't dare to stay at Jiang Hao's door for a while, because her fair and transparent face had become red at the moment, and if Jiang Hao saw it, I was afraid it would be even thicker.
"I've been together for so long, why are I getting more and more nervous. Han Duoling bit her lip and tried to think about the question that made her feel overwhelmed, "I should have talked to him generously, but ......"
Thinking of this, Jiang Hao's figure appeared in Han Duoling's mind again. The figure who is gentle and indifferent on weekdays, but domineering and decisive in the face of things, is like the prince who has a private interview with Weifu, and like a fairy god who has fallen into the world.
Han Duoling felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and even the frequency of his heartbeat was already reaching a ridiculous level.
"Han Duoling, come here. β
Zhong Qingli's voice quickly interrupted Han Duoling's thoughts, she shook her head and walked into Zhong Qingli's office.
Jiang Hao closed the door and stroked the fabric of the clothes on his body with both hands.
"Is this a date? If it's a date, why don't you get a haircut and change your clothes? β
Jiang Hao looked at the mirror in the bathroom of the office, looked at the white-washed sportswear on his body, and suddenly felt that going out with Han Duoling like this would definitely attract a lot of attention, and it would not be good to disturb Han Duoling at that time.
"Yes, buy clothes, cut your hair. Jiang Hao stepped out of the door, just crossed the threshold, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Xingjiutian had a subsidiary that sold clothes, so he ran back to the desk to check the name, and then went out.