On a Sunday afternoon, the sun was shining and the air was full of fragrance. 『『In the Lanluo Western Restaurant, Man Yin and the Young Emperor sat in a corner, eating lunch silently. After a while, Man Yin gently put down the knife and fork, picked up the spoon, and slowly stirred the coffee. She stared coldly at her boyfriend who was blowing in the spring breeze, and her heart was full of jealousy.

"Tomorrow your good friend will go to work in Shenghuang, look, how happy you are smiling!" Man Yin smiled casually and sarcastically, took out the spoon, glanced at her boyfriend dissatisfiedly, and drank the bitter coffee.

"What? Jealous? Didn't I explain it to you? Yutong and I are just friends, nothing else, don't think about it! The young emperor glanced up at Man Yin disappreciably, and after explaining a little impatiently, he continued to taste the delicious food, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"How could I eat her vinegar! She's not a threat to me at all! Although Manyin spat out confident words, he was very uneasy in his heart.

After hearing this, the young emperor raised his head and glanced at her again, smiled faintly, and did not speak.

Looking at the man in front of him who was getting farther and farther away from him, Manyin's heart ached. Once, he loved her so much; Once, she was so happy! But this qiē was all ruined by that old woman! Completely ruined! Ye Yutong, I hate you, I hate you! I curse you, forever! Thinking, thinking, tears of resentment have quietly filled Manyin's eyes.

Before eight o'clock, the young emperor was already waiting at the gate of the company. He looked at his watch restlessly, looking ahead. He was so afraid that Yutong would change his mind temporarily and not come to Shenghuang to work, so it would be good if he insisted on sending her this morning. Alas, really!

"President, do you have an important guest coming to the company today? We don't seem to have been notified. At this time, all the senior executives of the company have stood respectfully next to the young emperor, everyone looked at each other, thinking for a while, Zhang Mincai, the head of the guest affairs department, dared to walk near the young emperor, and asked in a whisper.

"No important guests, you guys go get busy." The young emperor glanced back at everyone, and after replying impatiently, he turned his head again and continued to look forward.

If the president doesn't leave, how dare these subordinates act rashly! Only continue to accompany and wait, waiting for the boss to dispatch at any time!

About ten minutes or so, the skinny Yutong walked to the door with a bulky cleaning utensils, when the ecstatic young emperor hurriedly ran forward to greet him, everyone in the company was dumbfounded, it turned out that the president personally greeted his ex-wife, what is the situation! For a while, the hall was full of whispering discussions.

The young emperor looked at Yutong with a serious face, his affection was beyond words, he gently took the cleaning equipment in her hand, put it aside, and said with a smile on his face: "Yutong, the company's cleaning department has advanced and lightweight cleaning tools, we don't need to bring our own!" ”

"Cleaning Department, it turns out that the president's ex-wife is going to work in the cleaning department, and the cleaner is definitely not her position, I'm afraid she will be the cleaning minister." The young emperor's words made people's discussions louder and louder, and everyone was looking at Yutong, full of curiosity, speculation and awe about her.

Yutong looked at him and nodded, and then she asked, "Am I going to work in the cleaning department now?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures first, and then let's go to the cleaning department." The young emperor replied gently.

As soon as he heard that he was going to the personnel department first, Chen Song, the minister of personnel, immediately trotted to the young emperor, and took the initiative to ask Ying, "President, you are busy with official business, let me take Miss Yutong to go through the entry procedures." ”

The young emperor looked at him, waved his hand, and said, "No, I'll take her personally." After speaking, he looked at the high-level officials, put away his smiles, and ordered: "Okay, don't follow you, go back to work." ”

After listening to this, everyone replied respectfully in unison, and then dispersed.

How could Chen Song, who rarely had close contact with the president on weekdays, let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He still cautiously followed behind the young emperor and Yutong, and followed them into the elevator.