The offices in the Huang building have a constant temperature all year round, so even in the middle of winter, it is not unusual to see white-collar workers in delicate skirts and thin stockings walking over and over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pei Fei, the secretary of the marketing department on the seventeenth floor, had noticed her immediate boss Pan Jicheng looking out for the third time. As for who he was waiting for, Pei Fei already knew it.

Pan Jicheng dresses very fashionably, has a very fashionable attitude to life, and is the most active member of the social scene in T City. Pei Fei has seen that his female companions around him are not the same seven days a week, and he has also seen him step into the office in the morning, and the suit on his body is still the same as yesterday - this is unbearable for Pan Jicheng, who pays attention to his image, but there is only one situation where he can endure wearing the same set of clothes for two days, and that is when the beautiful woman has an appointment that night, immersed in the gentle countryside and can't extricate himself and can't extricate himself from it and can't go home to freshen up.

Pei Fei originally had some illusions about Pan Jicheng, but she keenly found that Pan Jicheng was very conservative in this matter, and he would rather go to a bar and meet a girl who didn't know the details than attack the people around him. In the huge Huang Group, no one has ever had a scandal with him, whether true or false.

Pei Fei believed that Pan Jicheng was a rabbit and didn't eat the grass next to the nest, otherwise she had been dangling in front of him for three years, and Pan Jicheng hadn't even touched her with his finger except for occasionally making a few jokes with her.

In the past two months, Pan Jicheng seems to have quit his hobby, coming to the office early every day refreshed, but fishing everywhere and doing nothing serious.

"Director Pan, would I like to bring you a cup of coffee?" This is also the role of the secretary.

Pan Jicheng shrugged: "Black coffee, thank you." ”

Pei Fei brought out a cup of black coffee from the pantry, and the time was close to half past eight, and the people in the marketing department had already arrived.

"Your black coffee." Pei Fei brought the coffee to Pan Jicheng's table, and noticed that he had changed the computer desktop, which turned out to be a beautiful woman in a big swimsuit, and now it was a small and fresh landscape photo.

"Your shoes are beautiful today." Pan Jicheng's eyes swept and he immediately grasped the point.

"Thank you!" Pei Fei smiled. Pan Jicheng is a knowledgeable person, and the shoes on her feet cost her half a month's salary, but they are also worth the money, which sets off her straight and slender legs and slender ankles. In addition to Pan Jicheng, there are no other middle-level people in the Huang family, and if she changes her course in time, she will be more willing to invest in herself.

"What brand?" Pan Jicheng glanced at it, and it had automatically brought in Huang Mingyue's demeanor of wearing these shoes.

“Prada。”

"Are there any other colors?" Pei Fei's pair is golden, and he walks with brilliance.

"This one is also available in red and silver."

"Oh!"

Pei Fei smiled, her bright red lips were full and flamboyant: "But I don't think the eldest lady will like these colors, except for black and white, I have never seen her wear shoes of other colors." ”

Pan Jicheng pursed his lips in agreement, and at the same time dispelled the idea of preparing an unexpected surprise for Huang Mingyue. If the gift is not delivered to the heart, the surprise will turn into a shock.

While the two were talking, Huang Mingyue walked into the big office outside. The people in the marketing department, who had been chatting hotly, immediately shut up, shrunk their necks, and nestled into their own cubicles.

The marketing department didn't know which pillar of high incense was burned, and there was already the chairman's nephew sitting in all directions, and then a big young master was parachuted to take over the project of the marketing department, and then the eldest lady was condescending again. Although this eldest lady heard that she was not very favored in the Huang family, her palms and backs were full of meat, and no matter how close the chairman was, she was closer than outsiders. Besides, the eldest lady sits in a car with the chairman when she goes to and from work. If it is chattering, it is a blessing or a curse for the chairman to accidentally involve the name of a colleague in the marketing department.

Therefore, even if Huang Mingyue is humble and polite, and does not put on any pretense as a big lady, the people in the marketing department still automatically avoid her three feet away, and regard her as a dangerous species in the marketing department.

Pan Jicheng forgot to drink his coffee.

Women are really magical creatures, if it weren't for Huang Mingyue dangling under his nose almost every day, Pan Jicheng might really suspect that Huang Mingyue went for plastic surgery.

The original Huang Mingyue was also beautiful, but she was so beautiful that she shrunk back from her hands and feet, just like a doll without a soul. The current Huang Mingyue is not to say that she has been reborn, but at least in the mind of Pan Jicheng, who has read countless people, her grade has been raised by two notches.

Huang Mingyue was wearing a high-end gray suit, the best cut highlighted her already graceful figure as smooth as water, a scarf of flowers and colors loosely around her neck made up for the monotony of the color on her body, and her slightly curled long hair brought her a little style.

Pan Jicheng's gaze swept to Huang Mingyue's feet from afar, and sure enough, it was a pair of black high heels.

Huang Mingyue's location was in a cubicle closest to the inside, and Pan Lizhen originally advocated simply arranging Huang Mingyue in Pan Jicheng's director's office. Huang Mingyue strongly objected, and the company had no precedent for this before, so she gave up.

Huang Mingyue didn't care about those colleagues in the marketing department, anyway, she didn't get along with her colleagues in the marketing department. Without those sycophants and ill-intentioned ones, she ended up quiet, and as she was Miss Huang, she was not afraid that they would stumble on her back.

Pan Jicheng watched with an appreciative look at Huang Mingyue put the cashmere coat in his hand on the back of the chair, pulled his hair casually, opened a thermos cup and took two sips.

In the past two months, Huang Mingyue's clumsy efforts and restrained enthusiasm at work have been seen in his eyes. Pan Jicheng was a little surprised, but he was quickly relieved. Huang Mingyue should be a very insecure woman, and it seems that the Huang family can't give her any sense of security, so she will give up the life of a rich daughter like Anna and integrate into the life of a white-collar worker wholeheartedly.

The woman who works hard is charming.

Pan Jicheng was a little confused, and he found himself more and more attracted to this woman.

The beauty of abstinence! Yes, this is the kind of feeling, Huang Mingyue has such a temperament, which not only provokes people's nerves but also rejects people thousands of miles away.

Pei Fei withdrew from the director's office with great interest. The story between a wolf who has never missed a game and a white and innocent lamb is really no suspense.

Huang Mingyue put away the desk, turned on the computer, and was about to check some information.

"Mingyue, are you here?"

Huang Mingyue was bored for a while, but she quickly adjusted her mentality, raised her head and said lightly: "Director Pan, do you have something to do with me?" She really likes this kind of businesslike tone in the company, and she and Pan Jicheng really don't have more personal feelings except for a little contact at work.

Besides, now that he has entered the Huang clan, Pan Jicheng seems to have no more use value - even if he does, it will be said later. (To be continued.) )