Chapter Twenty-Six: There Is Another Secret
"I can be regarded as meeting someone who knows the goods!" Mrs. Sheng was very happy when she heard this, and spit out her bitterness to me: "My family Lao Sheng doesn't like outsiders to come to the house as guests, and my family has few relatives, and this tea table can only be appreciated by myself occasionally over the years, and I don't have a chance to see the world!"
"There are many people who don't have the same elegance as Madame!" "I keep up my efforts and get along with the boss's aunt, it doesn't hurt, right?"
"Look at how sweet your little mouth is, no wonder Xiao Wei likes it!" Mrs. Sheng smiled brighter, and seemed to be more casual, but she didn't rush to show me how to make tea, but turned on the chat mode: "Xiao Yan, tell me, where are you going?"
"Madam, you really misunderstood, I'm just Mr. Ye's secretary......" and went around this sensitive topic again, is it time to talk to him?
"Okay, okay, I know you're shy!" Mrs. Sheng saw my hesitation in her eyes, but she had her own other understanding, and changed the topic: "Xiao Yan, what do you think of Xiao Wei, can you always talk to me about this?"
If I tell the truth, like icebergs, perverts, ...... Isn't it going to die a miserable death?
No, this is obviously just to hear people praise her nephew in a fancy way, hey, is this a bad taste of a rich man?
"Mr. Ye, he is handsome, has strong work ability, has a good temperament, and is filial to his elders...... "Since you want to hear me praise your nephew, then I will pile all kinds of advantages on Comrade Bingshan, even if the name is not worthy of it, you are not easy to refute, right?"
Ah, should I be so smart!
"Xiao Yan, are you really talking about my nephew?" Mrs. Sheng frowned, it seemed that I had overdone it.
But if you say it, you can't take it back, wouldn't that be a slap in the face, so I nodded affirmatively: "That's still fake, everyone in the company says so! Mr. Ye is simply a template for the majority of female compatriots to find the other half, the only thing is to be low-key, which makes people not easy to get close to." "Well, let's lower the temperature a bit, it seems real, doesn't it?
"It's not!" Mrs. Sheng's brows furrowed even tighter, sighed, and asked, "You know about Xiao Wei's parents, right?"
"Uh-huh, yes. "Now I can memorize that book "How Much Does the President Know" backwards, it's hard to think about it.
"He even told you this, and he seems to trust you very much. Mrs. Sheng looked at me fixedly, thoughtfully.
No, the people in this secretarial department know it, and they didn't just tell me alone, knowing this secret that is not a secret, is it a trust in me?
"Xiao Yan, it is not easy for Xiao Wei to get to today, when he met such an unreliable father, he became lonely overnight......" Mrs. Sheng looked sad, and said with great emotion: "If my sister hadn't been completely disheartened back then, she wouldn't have made such a decision, and even Ye'er was taken away." Seeing my stunned expression, I seemed to realize that it was not appropriate to talk about these pasts in front of me, the person I met for the first time, so I immediately cleaned up my mood, and reluctantly pulled out a smile and said: "Fortunately, my sister left Xiao Wei in the end, and it can be regarded as leaving some blood!"
What, what do Mrs. Sheng's words mean? Didn't Mr. Ye's parents and sister unfortunately die in a shipwreck when they went to Bali to attend a wedding?
"Madam, are you reluctant to teach me how to make tea?" Although I was very curious about what happened back then, it was obvious that now was not the best time to get to the bottom of it, so I could only hold back the doubts in my heart, make a aggrieved expression, and change the topic.
"You girl, are you still worried about me hiding my secrets?" Mrs. Sheng was amused by me and officially began to demonstrate to me the art of making tea.