Ling'er was in a daze all afternoon, the pen in her hand didn't know how many times she turned, and after a while, there was a "pop" sound, and all her colleagues would look at her, she picked up the pen and apologized and then thought, and her thoughts came over again.

From the indifference after Wei Yan knocked her down when they met for the first time, to the expressionless face and no one in her eyes when they met several times later, to the adoption of her suggestions and today's smile to her colleagues in the design department, I always felt that this person was still a little cute.

After all, it was the tray he threw out that hit him, and he should find an opportunity to offer condolences. She was thinking about going to the infirmary to buy a trauma medicine, whether he used it or not, it wouldn't be bad for herself.

But just after taking two steps and stopped, thinking in his heart that no, no, no, although the face of the unsmiling King Xu is also charming, but it is not grounded, it is better not to hit the muzzle.

Ling'er comforted herself and sat down, feeling that the president must have been to the hospital, and the female colleagues who saw that scene in the cafeteria at noon must have also sent medicine, and the large and small bottles were placed in front of him, maybe he didn't remember himself.

She stretched out her arm and patted Xiaopang, "Alas, you said that the cafeteria does not have a separate entrance and exit to the president's private room, so why does the elevator have to be dedicated to the president?"

Looking at the president, he is not ungrounded, and he knows that he invites his colleagues to dinner after the meeting, which can be regarded as a good leader. ”

Xiaopang leaned over to Ling'er and whispered, "The president only took over the company last year, so he may have deliberately put on a straight face to be majestic."

Majesty...... Wei Yan...... If you look at his name, it is estimated that the majesty is innate. ”

"Gastritis or stomach disease, born with stomach disease?"

After Ling'er finished speaking, both of them laughed, Xiaopang smiled and covered her stomach with one hand, and pointed at Ling'er with the other hand and said that her mouth was too ruthless, and she muttered what to do if she had a stomachache when she saw the president in the future.

"Ahem. ”

Manager Zhou knocked on the table, Xiaopang kicked the ground with both feet, and the swivel chair turned back to the workstation.

Ling'er immediately restrained her expression, and was relieved to see Manager Zhou smiling, and apologized as soon as she walked into the office: "I'm sorry manager, I'm sorry, I'll never chat during work hours anymore." ”

Manager Zhou still smiled slightly and asked her to sit, and took out two tickets from the folder, she gently rubbed the tickets and hesitated for a long time, Ling'er didn't dare to interject when she looked at it, and stared at the tickets.

"This is a friend gave me two tickets for the happy twist drama, I think it is more suitable for young people to watch, your salary is the lowest in our department, this is the benefits I have increased for you, take your boyfriend to see it. ”

After Manager Zhou finished speaking, Ling'er was stunned, subconsciously glanced back at the office area, and smiled again, "Really give it to me?" I like happy twist very much, but I have never been willing to spend money to buy tickets, so I'm welcome." ”

Ling'er dared to reach out to get the ticket when she saw Manager Zhou nodding, and when she picked it up, she saw Manager Zhou rubbing her eyebrows and wanting to speak, and her hand shook and she didn't dare to move.

Manager Zhou hesitated and said, "I didn't expect you and Assistant Cui to have the same hobbies, don't you have a boyfriend yet?"

"Well, no, I'm going to go with Pan Miao from the design department, she is my best friend and likes happy twist. Ling'er said and kissed the ticket, "Manager, then it's okay, I'll go out first." ”

Ling'er was jumping up, and was just about to open the door when she was startled by the manager's shout.

"Wait a minute...... , I heard that Assistant Cui has always wanted to watch this drama, but he couldn't buy a ticket, at first I wanted to give him the ticket, but he was also single, so I thought about it or forget it. ”

Ling'er blinked, not understanding what Cui Ge liked to have to do with herself, and asked. Seeing that Manager Zhou was stunned, he thought for a while and suddenly realized, and quickly looked at the clouds outside the window, did he ask Cui Ge to see?

"Manager, I understand, I'll go out first. ”

Ling'er tilted her head and walked back to her workstation slowly, hesitated for a long time and sent a text message to Pan Miao, sure enough, as she guessed, this little superstition would definitely say that she would go to see it with Cui Ge.

She exhaled three times in a row, made a phone call and rushed up to the twenty-eighth floor.

Ling'er deliberately put her hands behind her back and walked to Cui Ge's desk with a smile, Cui Ge glanced at her and didn't care about continuing to look down at the documents.

"Ahem", Ling'er cleared her throat and put the ticket on the table, turned around and ran, ran to the door and hissed, and took two steps forward, "There should be time for the weekend, right?"

Seeing that Cui Ge nodded and immediately ran out, Cui Ge's hand raised half of the words to his mouth and did not say it, shaking his head and laughing and muttering: "Alas...... You go directly to him and I'm sure he'll agree. ”

Cui Ge glanced at the ticket and got up and walked to Wei Yan's office, deliberately shook the ticket in front of his eyes and said:

"Do you have time next Sunday night?"

Wei Yan glanced at him, "I finally got the ticket, we haven't seen it for a long time." Not right......"

Wei Yan suddenly raised his voice, "You won't buy it through the back door, I won't allow it, our Wei family can't let others catch any tricks." ”

Cui Ge pursed his lips and picked his ears helplessly, "It has nothing to do with me, it was sent to you by that Ying Ling'er, you are not afraid of being expelled, and you dare to invite you to watch a drama, true love!"

Cui Ge said sourly, Wei Yan was stunned when he heard it, his eyes were blank and looking ahead, Cui Ge shook his hand in front of his eyes, "Alas, who said that there will be a next expulsion?"

Wei Yan didn't answer, snatched the ticket, rubbed his head and whispered, "It's a gift for hurting me." ”

Cui Ge smiled evilly and walked towards the door, but was stopped by Wei Yan again, "I heard some employees talking behind their backs that Ying Ling'er was eliminated by the design department, why did she go to the administration department later?"

Trig was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and went out.

When he returned to the office, he transferred Ying Ling'er's employee registration form to the personnel department, and he slowly looked at him and said: "It's really a student of the architecture department of Jianda University, but it's a pity that all departments of Weijiang Group have always only found the best one in one school, and Pan Miao's personality is introverted but also lives up to expectations." ”

He looked at it and suddenly his eyes widened, on June 23, 1993, he was born on the same day, the same month and the same year as himself.