Chapter 093: White Bone Spirit (2)

Pei Fei smiled, exited the director's office, and closed the door by the way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pan Lizhen took two sips of coffee, put the cup back on the table, and said seriously: "This Miss Pei can really be regarded as exquisite." "I can't tell if it's a compliment or a disparagement.

Outside the director's office, Lin Li came to Pei Fei's side with a bunch of folders and squeezed her eyes at the director's office: "Who?" ”

Pei Fei's waist was straight, and he didn't squint: "Mrs. Chairman." ”

"Nonsense!" Lin Li took a sip gently, "What are you teasing me?" I mean the latter one! ”

"Miss."

The expression on Lin Li's face was very exciting, and she couldn't help but peek at Huang Mingyue, who was looking down and sipping coffee: "Have you seen it?" ”

"No, guess!" Pei Fei's slender fingers began to tap rhythmically on the keyboard.

Lin Li was stunned for a moment and lowered her voice: "I think it's eighty percent." Tsk, I heard that the chairman's wife came from behind and robbed the chairman, how do you think the two of them seem to be very harmonious? Her tone made her wish to see Pan Lizhen and Huang Mingyue tearing up on the spot.

"Miss, is there enough gossip?" Pei Fei glanced at Lin Li, "The proprietress came to inspect, if you don't want to be fired, just work obediently!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Huang Mingyue open the door of the director's office and come out.

Lin Li stuck out her tongue, forgot to take the folder, and quickly returned to her seat.

Pei Fei pulled out a chair and stood up: "Miss, do you need anything?" ”

Huang Mingyue smiled embarrassedly: "That, where is the bathroom?" I really couldn't stand staring at Pan Lizhen, so I found an excuse to come out and breathe.

Pei Fei's smile was as perfect as the flight attendant's training with chopsticks in her mouth: "Go straight out, turn left and you'll be there." ”

"Thank you!" Huang Mingyue's eyes did not hesitate to appreciate Pei Fei, being a "white bone spirit" in the workplace used to be her dream, and now it is the direction of her efforts.

"I'll take you!" Pei Fei walked beside Huang Mingyue, the excellent texture of the skirt set off her slender legs, and she did not hesitate to show her beauty, which was very generous.

"I'm tired." Huang Mingyue didn't refuse, subconsciously she even wanted to get closer to Pei Feiduo.

The people of the entire marketing department watched in amazement as two glamorous beauties passed by them one after the other, one was ten thousand styles, and the other was unpolished.

The road to the bathroom is not too far.

"You're Secretary Pei, right?"

"The eldest lady knows me?" Pei Fei didn't bother to hide his surprise.

Huang Mingyue smiled lightly: "Mingchuan once interned in the marketing department for a period of time, and I heard him talk about you." This is a lie, but it is very reasonable.

"Oh!" Pei Fei was relieved. Once the intern at the bottom of the company turned into a special assistant to the chairman, which is more exciting than the TV series at eight o'clock, Pei Fei is often glad that she didn't wear small shoes for Huang Mingchuan, otherwise the position of director secretary that she has worked hard to get is not guaranteed in a minute - however, Huang Mingchuan does not seem to be a narrow-minded person who will repay him.

"I remember Mingchuan said that Secretary Pei is very good and takes good care of him."

Pei Feicai was really a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Huang Mingyue. Huang Mingyue's expression was clear, and she returned a bright smile.

Before you have time to think about it, the bathroom is right in front of you.

Huang Mingyue thanked her again and flashed sideways into the bathroom.

Pei Fei walked back slowly, but felt a little strange. Huang Mingyue looked silent and shy and introverted when she was next to Pan Lizhen; But as soon as she left Pan Lizhen, it was like a different person, and her whole body had a little more confident brilliance.

Pei Fei would rather regard the few brief conversations she had just had with Huang Mingyue as her throwing stones to ask for directions. However, there was not a trace of uneasiness in her heart, because she believed in the principle of leaving a line in everything, and she lived to be twenty-six years old, and she had not yet encountered a real enemy.

Huang Mingyue stood in front of the washstand and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time. Light makeup, long straight hair, conservative skirts - this is the most unsuitable outfit for herself, only the strange look in her dark eyes can really reveal her heart's desire.

In her previous life, she also used to be in the Huang family, but in the end, she came home. The reason for this is that in addition to his credulity in Pan Jicheng, it is more because his foundation is still shallow, and he has no strong support in the Huang family, and once he is frustrated, he will collapse into an army.

Ms. Huang knew she was in desperate need of supporters.

In just a short contact, Huang Mingyue could feel that Pei Fei was a smart person, well-behaved, and had a degree of advance and retreat, and after being by Pan Jicheng's side for so many years, if she could take Pei Fei for her own use, it should be twice the result with half the effort for her.

Huang Mingyue swept her forehead with her hand and heard the sound of noisy footsteps outside the bathroom. She hurriedly walked out with her head down, just past a few young staff members who were talking and laughing.

To be honest, Huang Mingyue really didn't want to go back to Pan Jicheng's office, not because she was afraid, but because she was tired of it. Tired of Pan Lizhen's Shekou Buddha heart, tired of Pan Jicheng's hypocrisy, and even more tired of his own hypocrisy and wrongdoing.

When will we be able to open our hearts and be happy with revenge?

Huang Mingyue walked forward along the corner unhappily, her first plan to enter the Huang clan was so difficult, not to mention the next ones.

The door of the conference room in front of her suddenly opened, and Huang Mingyue saw a group of brightly dressed staff rushing out of it. Her heart moved, and she quickly hid sideways behind the door frame next to her.

Sure enough, Pan Jicheng was surrounded by everyone, talking all the way to the marketing department.

Huang Mingyue looked at Pan Jicheng's shiny oily hair and the exaggerated posture of pointing fingers, and she really couldn't understand how blind she had to be in her previous life to willingly throw herself into the arms of such a man. This is probably the so-called drinking water to quench your thirst!

Huang Mingyue lowered her head and sighed silently, even more reluctant to go back to the marketing department.

Or go back to the twenty-fifth floor, at least Mingchuan will be a cover, and if you are lucky, you can talk to Liu Bo'an more.

Having made up her mind, Huang Mingyue quickened her pace and rubbed towards the elevator in the middle of the corridor.

"Bang!"

Just lowered his head and slipped away, but he bumped into a person unexpectedly, only to hear a muffled snort from the other party, the folder fell to the ground, and the A4 paper was scattered all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Huang Mingyue didn't have time to rub her aching forehead, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the documents all over the ground. The seventeenth floor was so dangerous, she really wanted to sneak to the twenty-fifth floor quickly.

The man who was hit stood still and didn't move, Huang Mingyue didn't care about it, looking at the shiny and fashionable leather shoes, she knew that the person who was hit was a senior white-collar worker.

Huang Mingyue neatly sorted out the documents with her hands and feet, got up and looked up: "I'm really sorry, I'm not ......"

Jin Wenlu stood in front of her like a clay sculpture, her eyes burning and shining, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

"This time, you bumped into it yourself!" Jin Wenlu's hand grabbed Huang Mingyue's arm tightly.