Chapter 20: He really can't talk

He wants someone to share it with, and he desperately needs someone to share it!

"Hey, why are you willing to call me today?" Yin Zixuan's buddy who grew up with, the second generation of Pang Zixuan's wealth, Pang Yunfei.

"Let's call Shanglu Chuan to get together!"

"Okay, let's go to your house! How about Saturday morning? I just got a good bottle of wine. ”

"Okay! That's it. ”

Putting down the phone, he looked at the phone book, and he saw Liran, and he dialed it for some reason, and the moment he connected, he hung up again, and said what? What if she was in class?

An Liran, who was in class, heard the phone ringing and hurriedly brought it over, but the teacher didn't hear it.

I thought that no one called me, so I didn't adjust it to vibration, and I was careless.

Take it over and see that the phone was not answered, it was Yin Zixuan.

Did he have anything to order?, she pondered.

I couldn't call it, I was in class, I quietly looked up at the teacher, I didn't pay attention to myself, so I turned my phone to vibrate, and then sent a message: I'm in class, is there anything wrong?

After sending the message, she quietly looked up, others were listening intently, no one was paying attention to herself, but Brice, who was sitting next to her, looked at her with a smile.

An Liran grimaced at him, and both of them smiled, probably because they reported together yesterday, the two of them were closer than others, as if they were old friends.

When An Liran came in the morning, Bliss came from afar to say hello, although he remembered Yin Zixuan's warning, but it was okay to say hello!

Yin Zixuan was afraid that An Liran would disturb her in class, so she hung up the phone and started to get busy again.

A few minutes later, my mobile phone "jingled", it was the sound of a text message, I thought it was a spam text message, but I still took it to take a look.

Yin Zixuan never sends messages when he has something, he always makes phone calls, he feels that sending messages and sending WeChat is a waste of time, so it is better to call directly and save effort.

When he took his phone and saw that the notification bar showed "Liran", his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly opened the text message, and thought about it again: What time do you get out of school. I put my phone aside and waited for it, almost a second later: about three o'clock. He also replied in seconds: Got it.

He had never spoken to anyone like this, and Yin Zixuan was a little excited in his heart.

For the rest of the time, Yin Zixuan looked at his mobile phone while working, but until he finished his meal at noon, his mobile phone lay there quietly.

He didn't know that when An Liran saw those three words, he felt cold, thinking that he was busy, how dare he bother him again.

He's probably the least chatty!

At the afternoon meeting, Yin Zixuan listened to the report and glanced at the mobile phone on the side from time to time, as if he was afraid of missing an important call.

Chu Qiuying observed Mr. Yin's facial expression, which was not as cold as usual, but a little absent-minded. In the past, he always listened attentively when he held meetings, and he would point out the slightest mistake in everyone's report.

This morning, everyone said that the president would laugh, and now he looks at his phone from time to time in a meeting, which is really not like his style.

Today's meeting is very important, there are several agenda items to be discussed, and what was supposed to be an hour-long meeting has been extended in the discussion of proposals. Because his thinking was not mature enough, the president, who was originally in a good mood, gradually had a solemn facial expression, and the temperature was a little cold.

At four o'clock, it was still studying, the president's face was getting colder and colder, and the questions raised were becoming more and more serious, just when everyone felt that they were going to be angry, the bell rang, and everyone looked at each other, who was so bold, and the mobile phone was not silent during the meeting.

I saw the president pick up the mobile phone and look at it, and his face gradually became warmer. No, it's not just the temperature! There is clearly a smile, although faint, but everyone still sees it!

The face of the thousand-year-old glacier of the president, a smile rippled, whose information?

Not only that, but he also saw him reply to messages with his slender fingers.

After replying: "Go back and come up with a plan for some of the discussions just now, send it to my mailbox, and adjourn the meeting!"

Whoever the person sending the message is, thank him!

Because a storm was prevented, everyone quietly evacuated the scene, and everyone was very happy.

Only Chu Qiuying probed everything on the president's face, a solemn light flashed in his eyes, everyone evacuated, Chu Qiuying stood up: "President, my sales plan for this quarter has been made, I want you to take a look." ”

She picked up the document and tried to walk over, but the president stood up and walked out without raising his head.

"Fax it to me!", without even looking at her.

Her red silk dress, in the conference room suddenly felt cold after being scorned, every time the work was completed in advance, just so that when she could report to the president alone, she could say her thoughts in detail, and only then the president listened very seriously, and she was satisfied with his appreciative eyes.

Every time, I will make sufficient preparations, let my ideas be presented flexibly, let the president feel that his bottom is good, and let him realize his excellence.

But today he didn't give her a chance, she struggled for a week, and he didn't even look at it.

Chu Qiuying had never felt frustrated!

An Liran waited for Yin Zixuan by the shade of the tree outside the school gate, and it would have been fine at two o'clock, but he was afraid that Yin Zixuan would be in a hurry, so he told him three o'clock.

So when I came over, I took a book of poems and looked at it carefully, she likes to compose music for poems, as long as she reads beautiful poems that can move her, she will compose music, and then sing it, it is a beautiful song.

Looking at the fourth o'clock watch, there was no shadow of Yin Zixuan, she felt a little bored, and suddenly thought that maybe he had forgotten, he was so busy, why don't you go by yourself!

I was about to get up and walk, but I didn't feel right, in case he was busy and left by himself, it would be rude, in case he had something to do by himself!

Let's send a message and ask, "Are you done with your work?"

"Okay! I'll be there soon!" Yin Zixuan, who was in a meeting, saw the message, especially when he saw that expression, almost instantly.