Chapter 63: A boy who is as comfortable as the wind
The business trip in Longlian Town finally ended in success, and when he returned to J City, Cheng Chuwei began to work non-stop again, because the anniversary was coming, and he had more and more things to deal with, but as long as he had spare time, he still didn't forget to call Jin Ruiyin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
So Jin Ruiyin also started her new round of "tunnel guerrilla warfare".
Seeing Jin Ruiyin sneaking into her office with a thief's eyebrow, Cheng Liya closed the file, looked like an elegant queen, and waved her hand: "I can't spare anyone to help you run errands today." ”
"No, I don't. Jin Ruiyin also waved her hand and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Cheng Liya looked at her with big eyes gloating: "What, has it been discovered?!"
"Hey, Cheng Liya, you don't curse me!" she gave her a blank look, put a box of toast on her desk, and said, "You have to run errands for me yourself today." ”
"Didn't you say you didn't need it!?" Cheng Liya puffed out her cheeks and picked up the toast on the table in disgust, "And let me run in person, a box of broken West Pastries wants to send me away!"
Jin Ruiyin shook her head, stopping her from preparing to open the box, and put Toast back on the table: "This is not for you. ”
The snacks that reached her mouth were snatched away, and she was told that she didn't know what she was going to give her, Cheng Liya gritted her teeth: "Jin Ruiyin !!"
"This is for Kun Li. Jin Ruiyin sat on the chair opposite her, "When I was in the restaurant at noon, I saw that he didn't eat a few bites of food, and I don't know if he was uncomfortable." ”
"And you're going to want me to give this to him?"
Jin Ruiyin nodded.
"So how do I tell him······" Cheng Liya wrung her fingers, "And if you ask me to give it to him so abruptly, he will definitely feel strange, and when the employees see it, they will think that I have something with him, and I always feel that the name is not right." ”
"Then, you can secretly put it on his desk when no one is around. ”
"Their desks are shared, and who knows who is for them. ”
Hearing her say this, it seemed to make some sense, Jin Ruiyin took the post-it note on the side and put it in front of her: "You write Ding Kunli's name to indicate that it is for him." ”
"He knows my handwriting, so you write. Jin Ruiyin saw that she had objections, so she preemptively said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"
After asking Cheng Liya, she immediately went back to Cheng Chuwei's life.
"I have already confirmed the specific itinerary for tomorrow with Miss Han Qianhui's agent Eris, but she hopes that we can send more security personnel to escort us, and at the same time appropriately reduce the number of fans who will meet on the spot on the day. "According to her, Miss Han Qianhui has been harassed by crazy fans lately. ”
"We can send additional security personnel, but we can't change the number of fans at the indoor poster shooting site. Cheng Chuwei signed his name on the document and said, "Tomorrow, the admission invitations of the fans on the scene should be carefully checked, don't let idle people sneak in, and of course, the service must be in place, because most of them are VVIPs in our shopping mall." ”
Sasha nodded, "I see, Prince." ”
"Although Han Qianhui is the main event, we can't be sloppy in other links. Cheng Chuwei put down his pen, "You go to inform that before seven o'clock, I will go to the mall to inspect and let all departments prepare." ”
"Yes, Prince. Sasha opened the door of his office with the folder he had signed, just in time to meet Jin Ruiyin about to enter, she smiled at Sasha, Sasha rolled her eyes and was very reluctant but still turned sideways to make way for her.
Because of Jin Ruiyin's existence, Sasha's three views were reversed, and she couldn't figure out why this lowly maid could go in and out of the general manager's office so casually without going through her secretary, but Cheng Chuwei never showed any signs of anger.
Unless, it's love. Such a thought suddenly popped up in her head, and Sasha couldn't help but sneer twice: How is this possible.
Cheng Liya took advantage of no one to secretly put the West Point explained by Jin Ruiyin on Ding Kunli's desk, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of an unclosed sketchbook next to her, driven by curiosity, she forgot to leave as soon as possible.
She leaned over, and the notebook was a sketch of a hand-drawn interior design. Although the lines were childish and sloppy, they were so attractive that she couldn't help but stop and look at them. When turning to the last page of the book, Cheng Liya's expression suddenly became trance and ethereal, looking at the slightly yellowed paper and some smudged handwriting, she couldn't help but rub the beautiful signature at the bottom right of the design.
"Director Cheng?" Ding Kunli saw that Cheng Liya was in the office, so he put aside the materials in his hand and said, "Why are you here, are you looking for me?"
Cheng Liya turned her head to look at him, and for a moment it seemed that she had returned to many years ago, she was still the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and he didn't seem to be the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy anymore, and the missed time was so long.
Looking at her eyes, thinking that she didn't like to call her that, he paused: "Leah?"
"Oh!" Cheng Liya came back to her senses in a panic, looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"
"I should have asked you what's wrong, right?" Ding Kunli approached him and found that she seemed to have read her sketchbook just now, so he reached out and picked up the notebook and smiled at her, "You read this?"
Cheng Liya nodded uneasily: "I'm sorry, I didn't have your consent." ”
"How do you know it's mine?" he looked at her curiously. There is nothing in the sketchbook to prove that it is his, except that the last page does not have his name on it, "There is no name on it." ”
"Ah, isn't it yours?" she feigned surprise.
On the other side, Jin Ruiyin had a stiff smile on her face: "Young Master Chu, I really said according to your request, medium cooked, no green onions, no garlic cloves, the soup is poured naturally, and it doesn't poke it into the flavor!"
"Do you want me to repeat it again?" Cheng Chuwei said solemnly, "Take it!"
Originally, he didn't plan to eat this roadside stall, he just wanted her to run errands and get tired, he was just so bored.
"You are the one who wants to eat, and you are the one who doesn't want it. Jin Ruiyin muttered quietly, "Sick!"
"Stop!"
She stopped where she was, turned to look at him impatiently, and lit up the fried tofu in her hand: "What?
Cheng Chuwei frowned, waved his hand in disgust, and said, "You go and tell Ding Kunli that I will go to him before I get off work and ask him not to leave yet." ”
"What!?" she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Just for you to pass on a word. Cheng Chuhao wondered why she showed such an expression, "It's not for you to kill people and set fires!"
Let her go and pass the word to Ding Kunli, this matter is no less dangerous than letting her face those loan sharks alone.
"Wouldn't it be nice to let your secretary do this kind of thing?" Jin Ruiyin pursed her lips, 100,000 unhappy.
"Aren't you my assistant!"
At this time, she actually remembered this matter, Jin Ruiyin had no choice but to nod: "Yes, I know." ”