220. [Workplace drama] matche5
After this phone call, Zhou Xincha returned to the bathroom and continued to take a bath, she had never been so cheerful since the divorce, she hummed a little song and thought, Mr. Liang looks very cold, in fact, he is quite caring, he must do his best to work for him in the future, by the way, how did he see that the shoes were high imitation?
After taking a shower, she went to the shoe cabinet and took out the sandals, fiddling with them, and couldn't see where the mystery was hidden. She blows dry her long loose curly hair, wears pajamas, and sits in front of the computer to search for tips on identifying high imitations. Zhou Xincha wiped the shoes clean and put them in a beautiful and realistic shoebox, whether it brought her luck or not, just take it as a souvenir.
There are two older secretaries-general in the secretary's office, one surnamed Lu and the other surnamed Kuang, both of whom are men, each in charge of a business, mostly about trade and marketing. Zhou Xincha is the youngest, highly educated and more clever, the key is to be obedient, suitable for being a portable secretary, before this position belonged to Secretary Liu, in the past eight years, she has grown with the growth of seniority, Liang Ying sometimes feels that she will always carry her own meaning when executing the orders of her boss, which has repeatedly made Liang Ying very unhappy, so he has been thinking about changing the matter of changing the secretary. In addition to Sister Liu, there is also a male person in charge of the secretary's office, named Zhang Wei, who usually gives him errands, but he has not been promoted, because he is more selfish, which Liang Yu naturally knows.
After signing the agreement with the people of the home improvement company in the morning, there was a public welfare gathering on the agenda that needed to be attended by Mr. Liang, Zhou Xincha knocked on the door of the president's office with the schedule, and found that he was not in the office, the door connecting the office and the rest area was open, Zhou Xincha looked inside with the schedule, and gently stepped on the floor with wedge shoes on her feet, and shouted softly: "Mr. Liang ......"
She walked into the open living area inside, and found that the decorative ornaments were well organized, the clothes and miscellaneous items were not messy at all, not at all like a single man's place, the room was very quiet, only a faint smell of smoke, her steps slowly passed by the door of each room, looking for the figure of Liang Xuan, when she walked to the door of the study, the smell of smoke became stronger, and she heard a small sound, she knew that he was inside, she subconsciously grabbed the Wen JiΓ n clip in her arms, hesitated in her heart, she thought, It is impossible for Mr. Liang to wear a suit and leather shoes in the living area, but in broad daylight, it doesn't matter if she is not so tightly dressed, thinking of this, she poked her head in.
Liang lay on his desk, one arm supporting his forehead, the other hanging down, a lit cigarette between his fingers, and at least a dozen unburned cigarette butts in the ashtray. He wore a gray-blue shirt with an open front and unbuttoned cuffs, looking very decadent. Zhou Xincha called him outside the door just now, and he had actually heard it.
Zhou Xincha stood at the door and looked at him, stunned for a moment. Liang Yu slowly raised his hanging arm, shook a long piece of cigarette ash into the ashtray, turned his face slightly and said, "What's the matter?" β
Zhou Xincha was bent on completing his work, although he felt that his state was a little strange, but he didn't bother to greet him, as if making a report, he said clearly: "Mr. Liang, at ten o'clock this morning, there is a public welfare conference at Tianjiao International Hotel, and the organizer invites you to participate. β
Liang Ying didn't seem interested in this meeting, so he twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said listlessly, "Okay, got it." β
Zhou Xincha stood at the door with Wen JiΓ n in her arms, thinking that she should ask him what was wrong, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth. After a while, Liang Yu got up to change his clothes and took off his shirt first, leaving Zhou Xincha unprepared, but found that the tendon meat on his back was very good-looking, and then he felt movement behind him, frowned and said loudly: "Why are you still here?!" β
Zhou Xincha hurriedly closed her eyes, so frightened that she couldn't speak: "Yes, yes...... I'm sorry......" and ran out with a grunt.
She hurriedly walked out of the president's office, and the people in the cubicle outside looked at her and muttered in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it. Zhou Xincha knew what impact her expression had on her work relationship, so she tried her best to suppress the feelings in her heart. She sat down at the desk, drank a few sips of tepid water, and repeatedly recalled the scene just now, as a subordinate, it is common to be murdered by her boss occasionally, and she doesn't know why she cares so much.
At 9:40, Liang Ju came out of the office on time, neatly dressed, with a tall figure, and his expression was as stern and cold as ever. Zhou Xincha arranged the duty matters, took the relevant meeting materials and followed him out of the eighteenth floor, the bus was ready, and he was waiting downstairs. Zhou Xincha opened the car door for him, and he sat in the back seat. On the first day she went out with him, Zhou Xincha didn't know where she should sit, Liang Ying saw that she was hesitating and said, "Sit next to me." β
Zhou Xincha nodded and got into the car from the other side. The driver started the car slowly, tried to minimize the bumps when passing corners and speed bumps, and when he saw the red light in front of him, he began to slow down very early, braked slowly, and slid until the green light was on, and tried his best not to let Mr. Liang wait for the red light.
Liang Yu didn't say a word in the car, and the haze between his eyebrows still lingered, and he didn't know what was going on. Zhou Xincha didn't dare to ask, so she had to lower her head and flip through the meeting materials, which was a public welfare donation ceremony, and it was also a form of advertising, and some relevant businesses and city leaders would attend. When she turned her eyes to look at Liang again, he leaned against the window, his arms propped up on his temples, and closed his eyes.
Today, Zhou Xincha deliberately tied her hair into a tall ponytail, revealing a thin and round little goose egg face, pure and energetic, her makeup was very exquisite, elegant and transparent without pretentiousness, and she had carefully selected clothes, shoes and bags in the sample library. To be honest, she looks really eye-catching, even if she attends the occasion of Tianjiao International, she is good enough, but Liang Ying sat so close to her that she was not in the mood to look at her at all, and she didn't even bother to open her eyes. Along the way, Zhou Xincha always felt that she was a little self-inflicted, and it was not until she entered the hotel that she regained her confidence in the eyes of many admirers, and even someone came straight to Liang Ying and asked: "Mr. Liang, you have changed your secretary, why don't you introduce us to it?" β
Liang Ying deliberately put on an enthusiastic posture and said with a smile: "Oh, but I'm sorry, I forgot, she is Zhou Xincha, Secretary Zhou." β
Everyone praised: "Miss Zhou is so beautiful." β
And Liang Yu's echoing tone was perfunctory when he heard it: "Well, I think so too." β
What else could Zhou Xincha say, she could only bow her head and smile and say, "It's a compliment." β
At this time, everyone's eyes were on her, but she couldn't see a trace of sincerity in Liang Yu's eyes.
The bosses and leaders who attended the ceremony basically brought female companions, in this drunken occasion, everyone only picked the most popular compliments, who would take these words seriously, but Zhou Xincha found that Liang Yu can be said to be the most charming young talent among many people with heads and faces, and most of the praise he got was out of sincerity, which is really rare.
In the second half of the bustling luncheon, Liang Ying found a secluded place to sit down and drink tea after entertaining some necessary occasions. Zhou Xincha couldn't find him in the middle of the crowd in a blink of an eye, looked around, and saw him through the back of an aquarium device. He's hiding smartly. Finding a waitress wearing a cheongsam with heavy makeup to make tea for him, he glanced at the girl casually, and then Zhou Xincha came over drunkenly: "Mr. Liang, you are here." β
The tea waiter left, Zhou Xincha sat opposite him, the hot tea was steamed on the tea table, the stereo on the ceiling played faint music, Liang Ying leaned on the single small sofa, gently stretched his eyebrows and humerus with his fingers, and said like a chat: "You can drink quite well." β
Zhou Xincha said: "I actually don't like drinking at all, this is work entertainment, no way." β
Liang Ying said: "You don't have to do this, I didn't let you block the wine for me." β
Zhou Xincha smiled slightly: "Okay, I know." β
After a long time, the topic of business seems to have been exhausted here, and it can only be a private matter to talk about it again, Zhou Xincha actually wanted to ask him what happened this morning.
Liang Yu suddenly said with great interest: "I have introduced you to others, in fact, I still don't know what your name is." β
There were a few brownish-green tea leaves in the transparent teapot, and the color of the tea gradually changed to light yellow, and she replied: "Xin is a warm Xin, and tea is the tea of tea leaves." β
"Oh." Liang Yu smacked slightly in his heart and nodded: "It turns out that these are these two words, so it sounds really good." β
Maybe it was because of the drinking, Zhou Xincha plucked up the courage and decided to ask the confusion in her heart: "Mr. Liang, what's wrong with you in the office in the morning?" β
"It's uncomfortable." Liang Ying immediately evaded and said perfunctorily.
Zhou Xincha asked: "What's uncomfortable?" β
"I feel uncomfortable."
"What the hell is going on, is it...... Did something happen? β
Liang Yu looked at her, pinched the delicate and small teacup in his fingers, and his eyes drifted with the tea stems, as if he was hiding a state of mind. After a long time, he put the teacup on the table and watched the cup of tea become more and more colorful: "I know, you want to know me, in fact, this is completely unnecessary, if you just want to do a good job, just understand my working principles and the company's rules and regulations." If...... What Sister Liu told you before, you don't have to care about it at all, just pretend that you haven't heard it, it's better. β
Zhou Xincha didn't understand what he meant, because Sister Liu didn't say anything at all, hearing these words, it aroused her curiosity even more, she borrowed the wine, and said boldly: "Mr. Liang, please believe me, I just want to work better for you, besides, Sister Liu didn't tell me anything." β
"That's good. I hope that your simple thoughts will continue forever. β
"Mr. Liang." Zhou Xincha looked into his eyes for the first time, and was only a meter away from him: "I swear...... You won't reveal any of your personal affairs or any company secrets to the outside world, so trust me if you decide to use me. β
Liang Ju blinked his eyes with satisfaction, and a trace of laugh lines appeared at the corners of his eyes: "Hehe...... Are you drinking and spitting out the truth, Secretary Zhou? β
"I just took this opportunity to express my meaning, although I am your subordinate, but subordinates are also human beings and have their own meaning."
"What do you mean......" Liang Yu turned his face away, and seemed to be a little unhappy: "You have only been on duty for two days and have your own meaning, I really underestimate you, hum......"
Zhou Xincha didn't understand why he was angry because of such an ordinary sentence, and there was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't argue, as if he couldn't gain his trust no matter what.
"Alright." Liang changed his sitting position, as if intent on improving the current unpleasant atmosphere, and said, "As time goes by, you will understand." β
"But I really don't know what you're referring to." After Zhou Xincha finished saying this, she found that Liang Ying picked up her phone, looked at the time, and didn't want to continue chatting with her at all. She stood up playfully and said, "Shall I go and help you prepare the car?" β
Liang Yu nodded: "Hmm." β
After returning to the company, the wine drunk at noon was a little refreshed, after Liang Ying got out of the car, she walked crookedly, and her legs and feet were even more unfavorable when she got on the elevator, and Zhou Xincha also drank a lot, but out of her duty as a secretary, the nerves in her brain have been tense, and she told herself that she couldn't relax. She mixed Liang Ying up to the eighteenth floor, anyway, she was on the special elevator, and she didn't have to worry about being gossiped about by her colleagues, she felt that it was within her duty. But Liang Ying said to her drunkenly: "No, call Zhang Wei to come down and pick me up." β
Zhou Xincha didn't speak, tried to support one of his arms, and insisted on walking to the office until he collapsed on the long sofa.
Although Liang Yu didn't listen to the call, his mind was still sober, he said: "You drink more than me, are you practicing or are you born?" β
Zhou Xincha poured him a cup of boiling water and put it on the coffee table that he could reach: "Red wine is very strong, I drink white wine." β
"Oh, yes." Liang Ju awkwardly unbuttoned his tie and collar as he spoke.
Zhou Xincha watched him silently for three minutes, and after three minutes, he still didn't untie it, and the tie tended to get tighter and tighter. She stretched out her hand and was about to help him untie it, but he immediately waved his hand: "No, you go and rest, choose a random room downstairs, change the lock yourself, and that room will be yours in the future." β
Zhou Xincha withdrew her hand that stopped in mid-air, and some fragments of intimacy with her ex-husband inexplicably appeared in her mind, and she was sober for a moment, only to realize that she was really drunk, and at the same time, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable, and she almost vomited out of her head. She covered her mouth, nodded, "um", and ran quickly into the bathroom.
Liang Ying smiled and continued to unbutton his shirt.
Time flies, in a blink of an eye, Xiaoyou is engaged, often left at home by her fiancΓ©, often does not come back, Zhou Xincha has to accompany Mr. Liang again, as soon as she leaves, it is a little half a month, Xiaoyu is a timid girl, living alone in a house is creepy and startled, calling Zhou Xincha every day to ask when she will come back.
Zhou Xincha was in Shenzhen and was in the car when she answered a long-distance call, and it was drizzling outside. Liang Jugang and Secretary Kuang negotiated a big business together, and he was in a very happy mood, usually he would not gossip and ask Zhou Xincha who answered the phone.
Besides, Zhou Xincha always said on the phone, "Okay, I'll go back soon", "It won't take a few days", "No, Mr. Liang doesn't agree with me going back alone, you can dispel this idea, hehe", "Then I promise you, go back and bring you gifts", "Oh, you just can't bear with it a little longer", "It's almost the day after tomorrow, it's not good, I really said it's not counted"...... Given that there were too many such words, although she was careful to keep her voice down, Liang Ying listened to it and misunderstood it was her boyfriend or husband's call.
This time, she hung up the phone, and Liang Ying finally couldn't help asking: "Your boyfriend cares about you so much, and he keeps urging you to go back on the phone after only a few days of going out?" β
Zhou Xincha was dumbfounded at the time, smiled perfunctorily, and didn't know what kind of psychology it was, so she nodded. She saw Liang Yu's side face, and a smile line appeared slightly on the corner of her eye: "Hehe." β
If this is the so-called for a tooth, Zhou Xincha has always been haunted by the cold words he said to himself that day in Tianjiao International, and maybe there was a little about refusing her to help untie the tie. You must know that when a woman dresses up beautifully and is praised by many people, and is suddenly rejected by a man, even if it is a trivial matter, she will mind it for a long time. For the sake of the dignity of a divorced woman and a wounded heart, she had to pretend to have a boyfriend in front of Mr. Liang, maybe this was a wrong start. If life can be rewinded, everyone will find that at many nodes, the master of fate is actually themselves. If Zhou Xincha ever had even the slightest illusion about her boss, she would have missed it forever from this moment.
At the airport, as soon as the plane landed, Liang Cheng's mobile phone rang non-stop, and Secretary Kuang's mobile phone rang more than once, but Zhou Xincha's mobile phone was quiet and silent, and the difference between before and after was incredible, but fortunately, Liang Ying didn't find it. The company came to pick up two people, including Sister Liu. Sister Liu asked yì to find a good place to have a big meal, because the amount of trade this time was huge, and although it was a work secret, everyone could see the clues on the faces of the three of them.
Zhou Xincha mixed in the crowd without saying a word, she wanted to avoid Sister Liu far away, who knew that she happened to sit in the same car as her, maybe she had intentionally. Mr. Liang was not around, and Zhou Xincha felt that she was alone, and she couldn't resist someone like Sister Liu. Sitting in the car, Sister Liu suddenly asked abruptly, "I heard that you are divorced?" β
Zhou Xincha had a feeling of being exposed, and her face turned red all of a sudden: "Hmm...... Be. β
"Do you have a boyfriend now?"
In order to unify the answer with Mr. Liang's side, Zhou Xincha said: "...... Yes, there is. β
"Oh. I thought you didn't, I originally wanted to introduce you to one, he was also just divorced, the family conditions are very superior, there are no children, the person is very nice, very capable, has a house and a car......"
"No need, thank you, Sister Liu." Zhou Xincha didn't want to continue listening, so she interrupted her in time.
Sister Liu didn't seem to be quite reconciled, and asked, "Is it our company?" β
"No...... No. β
"And what does he do?"
"Yes......" Zhou Xincha somehow suddenly thought of Xiaoyou, and added a strange comparison between women, so she replied: "It's a civil servant." β
"Oh, civil servant......" Sister Liu nodded, and after a while, she said, "When will you drink your favorite wine?" β
"It's still early."
The other two people in the car looked back at Zhou Xincha, among them was Zhang Wei, he said: "Sister Zhou, your movements are so neat, the second marriage is about to end!" β
The driver said: "Secretary Zhou is beautiful, how many young men in our company are waiting!" β
Zhou Xincha felt that this topic became more and more outrageous the more she talked about it, and she didn't give any good face, but just perfunctory about the past with a smile. When everyone was eating together, some people wanted to expand this topic several times, because every unmarried man was curious about Secretary Zhou's **, but they all made Zhou Xincha sneer back with a few cold words. Liang Ying felt that she was a little weird today, was it the president's secretary who was handy, and she began to be a little fluttery, for this, Liang Ying also planned to find a time to talk about her, but after drinking, she forgot to go to the second door.
After Zhou Xincha realized that this rumor spread, she had to round out this lie, and in the final analysis, it was the phone call of that stinky Xiaoyu that caused the trouble. The gift to Xiao Yu is an inch ipadmini4,In fact, she didn't spend money at all,This is the organizer sent to everyone when participating in the meeting as a meeting notepad,The grade of the meeting can be imaginedγ Xiao Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, and the moment she opened the gift, she jumped up happily, almost didn't flip the roof, and Sister Xincha, who was holding her, took two mouthfuls on her face excitedly. Zhou Xincha was thinking in her heart, whether it was necessary to wait for Xiaoyou to come back and ask her fiancΓ© to help introduce a government person and fight sloppiness.
After a business trip of more than ten days, Mr. Liang was also tired and gave the secretaries two days off. Zhou Xincha felt that the past two days had been fatally difficult, everyone had a place to go, even Xiaoyu and her boyfriend dated every day, but she was guarding her quiet mobile phone, and she couldn't wait for a text message, even if Mr. Liang had something to do temporarily, it would be good to ask her to work in the company.
On the second day of the holiday, she decided not to stay at home, dressed herself up in the morning, and prepared to go shopping alone. In the past, she often worked overtime in the company, and she was even happier to have the opportunity to go shopping than during the Chinese New Year, but now, every time she sees a man and a woman holding each other's arms and strolling by leisurely, her loneliness is even worse. Maybe it's time to get a boyfriend, whether she gets married or not, anyway, she no longer talks about marriage lightly.
When she was strolling around, she was suddenly surrounded by an inexplicable aura, on the other side of the commercial street, a person walked slowly, he was wearing a soft and comfortable casual suit, and the white leather sneakers on his feet were spotless, although it seemed that all the outfits were so unsightly, but the taste and Liang Yu had to fight, Zhou Xincha didn't see that that person was originally Liang Yu. When she found that a girl followed and grabbed his hand, she realized that it was Mr. Liang who got along with her day and night, but at this moment she had focused her attention on that girl, she was not very beautiful, she was dressed very plainly, wearing a chiffon wide-sleeved white shirt on her upper body, a black skirt on her lower body, and her hair was a long brush that reached her shoulders, black paint, some rigid, some monotonous, just like a female student in middle school.
Zhou Xincha stood in place stunned, at this moment, she seemed to have finally figured out something. There is no luxury on that girl, even the shoes are ordinary white sneakers, this is the white lotus in the eyes of Mr. Liang, so what is this woman who is packaged by layers of luxury in his eyes...... The bouquet of artificial flowers suddenly scattered from her hands on the ground, and fell along with the straw basket.