Huang Yiqing leaned back in the boss's chair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows on the twenty-fifth floor, there was a lewd rain, and thick dark clouds were piling up in the western sky, as if they were about to fall down.

"What about people?"

Liu Bo'an looked at the chairman's face, which was even more gloomy than the clouds: "Huang Mingchuan also asked for leave today." ”

Huang Yiqing suddenly felt irritable: "What's the matter, it's the third day in a row?" ”

Liu Boan looked at the anger that was faintly beating in Huang Yiqing's eyebrows, and looked away with interest. Today is the third time, he was ordered to go to the marketing department to invite intern Huang Mingchuan to the chairman's office to accompany the chairman to lunch, and it was also the third time in a row.

"What about people?" Huang Yiqing asked again, and he vaguely felt that things were a little out of his control. Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the lunch break to cultivate a good relationship with Mingchuan and buffer his rejection after learning the truth, but I didn't expect him to ask for leave.

"I asked Secretary Pei of the marketing department and said that he had taken five days off."

"Five days?" Huang Yiqing almost roared, "According to the company's regulations, can interns take such a long leave?" ”

Liu Boan was silent. During the internship, interns can only take a maximum of one day off unless there is a major event such as a wedding, funeral, or wedding, which is a consistent rule of the company. However, there is always an exception to everything, and the company has never had a precedent for the chairman to invite interns to dinner for more than ten years.

"Did you call?"

"Please call someone from the marketing department and turn it off."

"Shut down?" Huang Yiqing suddenly panicked, "Why is the phone turned off?" ”

Liu Boan looked at Huang Yiqing's changed face, and he was even more convinced that Huang Mingchuan was not an ordinary intern, and maybe he was really inextricably linked with the chairman. Ordinary interns can have the opportunity to enter Huang's family, and they can't wait to eat and live in this building, and successfully survive the three-month internship period. This Huang Mingchuan also acted unexpectedly, and even took five days off, and he was also given permission by the marketing department. But think about it from another perspective, if an intern who can have lunch in the chairman's office asks him to approve leave, I am afraid that he will also push the boat, and he will have to see the Buddha face without looking at the monk's face, and now the entire marketing department knows that Huang Mingchuan is the chairman's person.

"I don't know." Liu Bo'an lowered his eyes, "I have already instructed the people in the marketing department to report as soon as there is news of Huang Mingchuan." ”

"Hmm!" Huang Yiqing felt a little out of shape.

As the administrative secretary, it is necessary for the chairman to solve problems: "If the chairman is looking for Huang Mingchuan and has something urgent, I remember that there is an emergency contact number on the intern registration form, and you may be able to find him." ”

Huang Yiqing's eyes lit up: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I'll go to the HR department to find information." Liu Boan has been by Huang Yiqing's side for so many years, even if it is a difficult business negotiation, he has never seen him unable to control his emotions like this. Who is Huang Mingchuan? An insignificant intern can pull the chairman's nerves.

Could it be ......

Liu Boan shook his head, these are not what he should care about, there are some things that he shouldn't know, even if he knows, he has to pretend not to know.

A quarter of an hour later.

A form was placed in front of Huang Yiqingdu.

"This is the information on file with the Ministry of Personnel." Liu Boan thought for a while and said, "If you still can't find someone, you can also consult the student office of T University." ”

T big? Huang Yiqing waved his hand, that was too much of a fuss.

Liu Bo'an took the door and retreated.

Huang Yiqing shook his head, what's wrong with him? What a storm and waves have not been experienced, and I lost my temper for a trivial matter. With his eye for people, Huang Mingchuan, who was an honor student from childhood to adulthood, the president of the student union at the university, and half of his blood in his veins, should not be the person who would make such an inappropriate move - unless, something big happened.

Huang Yiqing's heart tightened, could it be Pan Lizhen? He immediately vetoed it again, how could a person as shrewd as Pan Lizhen do such a stupid thing that harms others and is not beneficial to himself?

Huang Yiqing was a little confused about his thoughts. This son, he didn't mind for twenty years silently, but how could he be sent back to his nose by fate, but after losing contact for three days, he couldn't hold his breath?

It seems that the saying that blood is thicker than water is true.

Huang Yiqing's gaze quickly ran over Huang Mingchuan's beautiful resume, and in the emergency contact column, he was attracted by two familiar and unfamiliar names.

Huang Mingyue.

Shen Yunfang.

Mingyue, Mingchuan - he suddenly remembered that twenty-three years ago, the pair of dragons and phoenixes fell to the ground one after another. The young self held the newborn baby who was still closing his eyes tightly and his whole body was red, and his heart swelled with poetry that he had not seen for a long time.

Huang Yiqing really couldn't think of Huang Mingyue's appearance, and after thinking about it, all of his thoughts were Huang Anna's love for Jiaojiao. When he left S Town, Huang Mingyue was just a two-year-old girl with two pigtails, and she was just able to say a sentence more neatly.

It is rare that Huang Yiqing felt guilty about his eldest daughter Huang Mingyue in his heart. Girls always have to be rich, and his eldest daughter may have grown up with hardships by Shen Yunfang's side.

Huang Yiqing dragged the phone on the table and cautiously pressed down Huang Mingyue's mobile phone number. After pressing the last number, he even looked forward to it.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please call again later!" A mechanical female voice rang in his ears.

Huang Yiqing put down the microphone wistfully, both a little disappointed and a little happy.

If the call is answered, what will he say? Between him and his eldest daughter, each other is just an insignificant symbol in life, and the twenty years have already dried up that trace of family affection. If he can still harvest the joy of "my family has a daughter who has just grown up" from his youngest daughter Anna, then where should Huang Mingyue make up for the father's love that has been absent for many years?

After all, he still owes them something.

Huang Yiqing began to believe that it was not just a coincidence that Huang Mingchuan and Huang Mingyue's mobile phones were turned off. He thought of them too simply, they were no longer the little dolls at the mercy of others twenty years ago, they were already capable of choosing their own path in life.

Huang Yiqing licked his lips that were dry from nervousness, and set his eyes on the row of numbers behind Shen Yunfang.

2446778 - Leave the landline at home.

Huang Yiqing thought about it, pulled the phone and began to dial this number. 2-4-4-6-7-7 Huang Yiqing's fingers stopped hesitantly.

2446778？

What a familiar set of numbers.

Twenty years ago, when he first arrived in T City, he had to dial this series of numbers on the pay phone of the grocery store at the entrance of the alley every two or three days, and then temporarily separated the two families on the airwaves to tell each other how much they missed.

2446778, a set of numbers that he never dreamed of.

It's been 20 years, and Shen Yunfang still keeps this landline number?

8 - Huang Yiqing pressed down the last number and put the earpiece to his ear with mixed feelings.