118. Lu Jiaming is abroad
In the morning, the news that there was a private secretary in Mr. Cheng's office spread throughout the company. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, Cheng's Group is highly disciplined, and the employees are very calm on the surface.
Cheng Yi looked for clues about the man with cufflinks in this calm.
Hachi said that the man mentioned the sales department.
Cheng Yi analyzed that he is likely to be a staff member of the sales department.
"Xiao Cheng." Secretary Yang came over with a document.
In Cheng's Group, Cheng Yi is now Xiao Cheng.
"Secretary Yang." Cheng Yi is neither humble nor arrogant, and is very measured.
Secretary Yang was very satisfied, "You send this document to the Propaganda Department and give it to Director Wang." ā
Well, the secretary is actually someone else's errand.
Secretary Yang is Cheng Jiale's errand, and his novice secretary is naturally Secretary Yang's errand.
Cheng Yi took the document and went out.
Cheng's Group has branches all over the country, and the headquarters in Longcheng is very large, with only two office departments on one floor. As the president, Cheng Jiale occupies an exclusive floor, and the secretarial department is next to the president's office, which is convenient for business.
The propaganda department and the sales department are upstairs and downstairs, and Cheng Yi thought about sending the documents and just stopped by the sales department to have a look.
When he arrived at the Propaganda Department, Cheng Yi politely asked, "Is Director Wang here?" ā
A woman in her forties glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth smiled inexplicably: "Director? He's just an acting director. ā
Cheng Yi sighed.
This beautiful young girl is ashamed of herself.
The woman looked at her bright face and agile figure, and her heart was not good, and she wanted to lose two sentences in her mouth.
Just about to open his mouth, he suddenly remembered the rumor in the morning, saying that there was a new secretary in Mr. Cheng's office, who was Mr. Cheng's sister.
It can't be the woman in front of you.
"You're new here, aren't you?" The woman looked at Cheng Yi.
If she introduced herself, she would tell herself that Director Wang was there.
Cheng Yi smiled slightly: "Hello, I'm Cheng Yi." ā
surnamed Cheng, he is really a relative of the emperor.
The woman's attitude changed dramatically, and she pointed to the office diagonally opposite with a smile and said, "That's the supervisor's office, and it's currently being used by Acting Director Wang." ā
Cheng Yi confirmed with her: "Over there?" ā
The woman simply left her place, "Come, I'll take you." ā
So attentive.
It seems that his identity is quite useful.
If they knew that the Miss Cheng in front of them was a fake Miss Cheng family, they didn't know what kind of reaction they would have.
The woman took her to the office door and knocked on it.
"Director Wang."
No one responded.
The woman turned to her and smiled, "Maybe I just went out." ā
"That's right."
It's a pity, but then I can go to the sales department with a good name.
Cheng Yi was thoughtful, but saw the woman turn the doorknob, a little surprise: "The door is open, then Miss Cheng or you should go in and wait." ā
At this point, rejection will raise unnecessary suspicion.
Cheng Yi nodded: "Okay." ā
The woman was very interested: "I'll contact him back at my seat, Miss Cheng, you wait a little." ā
"Thank you."
"Hehe, Miss Cheng is really polite." The woman walked away with a happy step.
Cheng Yi walked into the office and looked at the surrounding layout very calmly, quite in the style of Cheng Caleb.
However, in the end, it is a little old-fashioned, unlike every inch of the decoration of the Cheng family, which exudes a broad atmosphere.
On the walls are photographs with signatures that read Huang Zhong.
Cheng Yi guessed that this should be the original supervisor.
His eyes flicked over a row of photographs, then he froze.
It's ......
Cheng Yi walked closer and looked carefully, the photo was a group photo of a group of colleagues, and there was a young man in it who was particularly eye-catching, exuding a confident temperament all over his body, Cheng Yi knew that this type of person was generally very ambitious and courageous.
Seems to have seen him somewhere.
His facial features are not impressed, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his deep temperament.
Looking down, I saw that the signature below was written by Lu Jiaming.
Someone walked in and said to her, "Hello, are you looking for me?" ā
It's Director Wang, the acting supervisor.
Cheng Yi turned around and saw a medium-sized man, younger than Huang Zhong, she stepped forward and handed it over: "Director Wang, this is the document that Secretary Yang wants me to hand over to you." ā
Director Wang took it and flipped through the page, showing a smile: "I'm just waiting for this, thank you." ā
"Just call me Xiao Cheng." Cheng Yi knows that the workplace needs to lower its profile.
Since Director Wang sat in this acting position, he has been under the attention of many people, and most of those people doubt his level, which makes him feel pressure and vaguely resentful.
Cheng Yi's identity is not a secret, and Mr. Cheng's sister is so kind to herself, which makes Director Wang very surprised.
At the same time, there is joy.
"Hehe, okay Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng, today is your first day at work, are you still used to it? If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. ā
Cheng Yi is as kind as flowing: "Then thank you Director Wang first, well, I don't seem to have Director Wang in these photos." ā
Director Wang's smile froze, "Oh, I had a cold that time and didn't attend the party. ā
His popularity among his colleagues is not very good.
Cheng Yi pretended not to see his discomfort, pointed to Lu Jiaming's position and asked, "Which department is this, it's quite spiritual." ā
Sure enough, young girls like young people like Lu Jiaming.
Director Wang sneered in his heart, and still didn't make much disgust to Mr. Cheng's sister, but said in a flat tone: "That's Lu Jiaming, the trump card of the sales department, dominating the sales of the entire central region, and was just promoted to manager not long ago, but I don't know why I was transferred." ā
"Transferred?" Cheng Yi was curious.
"Yes, everyone thinks it's strange, and it's an overseas market, and although it's also a potential area, ...... "It's the central region centered on Dragon City that really gives you the power.
However, this involves internal information, so it is difficult to say directly.
Director Wang didn't say anything, and pushed his glasses, "Is Xiao Cheng interested in sales?" ā
Cheng Yi smiled: "I just asked casually, the documents were delivered, then Director Wang, you are busy, I will leave first." ā
I can't ask anything if I continue, this Director Wang is very cautious.
"Well, if you have any questions, you can come to me, don't see outside."
"Okay."
Cheng Yi walked out of the floor and got on the elevator, and his face returned to coldness.
There is one more photo in the mobile phone album, and the group photo was taken by her, and she is going to go back to Hachi to confirm whether it is someone in the dream.
Lu Jiaming.
If you didn't guess, he should be the owner of the cufflinks.
But so what, he's abroad now.
If you can't touch people, how can you debunk the mystery of the black liquid on your body......
It would be nice if Ruan Zhi was there.
Cheng Yi frowned slightly, where is he?
There was no accident on the first day of the internship, under the protection of Cheng Jiale, Cheng Yi worked easily, and the people he met were extremely kind.
Cheng Yi is not stupid, he just pretends not to know.
After getting off work, I went back with Cheng Jiale, and the brothers and sisters had dinner in the evening, and the atmosphere was rare and harmonious.
That bland harmony.
Cheng Yi was lying on the bed thinking about escaping, I don't know if Cheng Yuxue had a plan over there.
Thinking about it, she couldn't sleep, and then she heard the sound of something crawling.
She blinked, and quietly got up to turn on the light. (To be continued.) )