"Miss Zhao, you sit here for a while, and I'll report to you."

Wen Jing raised her hand and gestured towards the visitors' lounge area.

"Okay."

Zhao Qingying pursed her lips and walked to the guest sofa. Sit down, knees together, and look slightly reserved.

"Zhao Qingying, you disappointed me too much!!"

Lin Zhixu's anger still echoed in her ears, and her heart tightened again.

After graduating from university, she was exceptionally admitted to 'Shifeng'. After entering, he has successively worked in entertainment, anchor, outreach and other work. According to her current development rate, I am afraid that before the age of 30, she will become the editor-in-chief of 'Shifeng'.

Lin Zhixu favored her, and many people in the group complained about it. The sudden resignation can't help but make people surprised.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry, the chairman is having a video conference. You wait a minute. ”

Wen Jing came over and made her a cup of coffee.

"Okay, thanks."

Zhao Qingying got up slightly, responded and sat down again.

Wen Jing returned to her workstation.

Zhao Qingying sat on the sofa, feeling even more uneasy. Raise your wrist from time to time to look at the time.

Before she knew it, the coffee in the cup had been drunk, but Ming Zhan hadn't let her in yet.

It seems that this video conference is still a bit long.

Yun Yi walked over with a document and inadvertently glanced towards the reception area. He paused and frowned.

"Zhao Qingying?"

Seeing that Zhao Qingying was a little restless, he didn't step forward to say hello, but slowed down and walked to the Wenjing workstation. Then leaned over slightly and asked in a low voice.

"What's going on?"

Cloud Assistant ......

Wen Jing raised her head, glanced at Zhao Qingying, and replied.

"The chairman is having a video conference, so let her wait over there?"

"Video conferencing?"

Yun Yi was stunned, raised his hand to look at his watch, and wondered.

"How did I not know?"

"Cloud Assistant, what's wrong?"

Wen Jing was stunned when she saw that he was a little distracted.

"Nothing?"

Yun Yi straightened up and raised the folder in his hand.

He walked over, knocked on the door of Ming Zhan's office, and after receiving a response, pushed the door and walked in.

Behind the large desk, Ming Zhan was looking at the computer.

"Chairman ......"

Yun Yi stepped forward and placed the document in his hand in front of him.

Ming Zhan retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and opened the file.

Yun Yi secretly glanced at the computer screen and found that there were only scrolling numbers on it, and there was no video screen at all.

Ming Zhan quickly glanced at it, took the signature pen, and signed the approval opinion.

"President, Miss Zhao is here."

Yun Yi took the document he had signed and bit the corner of his lip slightly. Opening, the volume is not high.

"I know."

Ming Zhan continued to look at the scrolling data on the computer, and the fingers of his left hand tapped rhythmically on the desk.

The hand has slender phalanges, white skin, and green tendons on the back of the palm. I have to say that he not only has a good-looking skin, but also a perfect pair of hands.

Who knows, these hands are stirring up the business pattern of Yongcheng.

"You know?"

Yun Yi was surprised and asked.

"Chairman, are you deliberately hanging her?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ming Zhan raised his eyebrows, stared at him coldly, and asked faintly.

"It's okay."

Yun Yi hurriedly shook his head. Without waiting for Ming Zhan to speak again, he said again.

"Young master, I'll get out of now."

Go out, take the door lightly, and stand still at the door.

"What do you mean, young master? called someone to come over, and deliberately left someone aside. I don't understand ......."

"Cloud Assistant."

Wen Jing walked over with a cup of coffee.

"Hmmm......"

Yun Yi answered, and glanced down at the coffee in her hand.

"Secretary Wen, how long has that Miss Zhao been here?"

"It's more than an hour...... Cloud Assistant, what's wrong? ”

Wen Jingxiu frowned slightly and asked.

"It's okay, you can go in."

Yun Yi smiled and walked towards his office.

Zhao Qingying waited for two hours, and when she saw that Ming Zhan hadn't called her in yet, she became more and more worried. Anxiously stood up.

Buzz Buzz......

The phone vibrated suddenly.

When I took it out, it turned out to be Lin Zhixu.

"Mr. Lin ......"

"Zhao Qingying, you will come to 'Shifeng' immediately."

The other party commanded loudly.

"Hmm."

Ming Zhan responded coldly, and slowly looked away from the computer screen.

"Sit."

This voice was heard by Zhao Qingying.

Seeing this, Wen Jing retreated.

"Ming Dong, okay."

Zhao Qingying stepped forward, clasped his hands, and sat on the chair in front of the desk.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Ming Zhan took the coffee cup and took a sip, the warm coffee was bitter. His handsome eyebrows twitched almost invisibly.

Zhao Qingying looked at him and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

The person in front of him was obviously shivering.

He looked at her eyes, and the tone of his voice was extremely strange and cold.

In an instant, Sun Mengjiao's heartache was a little heavier. She lowered her head and smiled faintly.

"It should."

"Miss Zhao, I know that you have a bright future in 'Shifeng' before, and it is a bit condescending to come to 'Xiaotian' to be my secretary."

"Ming Dong, there is no ......"

"You don't have to deny it. Although I haven't been in Yongcheng for a long time, some things are still very clear. ”

Ming Zhan's words made Zhao Qingying's heart sink.

"Miss Zhao, can you tell me what made you want to give up your great future and join 'Xiaotian'?"

"I ......"

Zhao Qingying put her knees together and put her fingers on her legs. Ming Zhan's question made her whole body tense. Inside, tangled for a moment, raised his head, and smiled.

"Does Ming Dong want to hear the truth?"

"Of course."

Ming Zhan slid the chair slightly, and his proud long legs were stacked. Those star-like eyes shone with a bright light.

He is a rookie in the business world, the heir to the 'Yu' group, and has a huge fortune at a young age. Between the gestures, the extravagance and arrogance are natural.

Until now, Zhao Qingying did not dare to equate him with the handsome and elegant chills.

On the contrary, he is just a chiller.

"Huh?"

Seeing that she was a little distracted, Ming Zhan couldn't help frowning, and reminded her coldly.

Zhao Qingying's long eyelashes blinked, and the somewhat out-of-focus eyes slowly focused.

She looked at the strange 'chills' and slowly opened her mouth.

"Because you look a lot like a friend of mine."

"Friends?"

This answer was a little unexpected by Ming Zhan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He paused, then asked again.

"Boyfriend?"

"No...... It's not ......"

Zhao Qingying hurriedly shook his head and denied it, but on his cheekbones, two suspicious red clouds flashed. Interlocking fingers, gripping tighter.

"Miss Zhao, it seems that I should feel honored."

Ming Zhan took another sip of coffee, and the corners of his lips flew with a soft arc. Those starry eyes are deeper and brighter.

“……”

Zhao Qingying didn't say anything.

"Miss Zhao, I don't know ...... your friend now"

Ming Zhan paused, and Ming Jun's face showed a hint of apology.

"If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer."

Who knows, as soon as his voice fell, Zhao Qingying opened his mouth.

"He's missing."

Her heart was like a heavy object blunt against her, and the dull pain made her face pale instantly. The red clouds flying out of the cheekbones looked a little sickly.

"Missing?"

Ming Zhan was stunned for a second, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and spoke coldly again.

"Excuse me, I seem to have mentioned your sadness?"

"It's fine."

Zhao Qingying pursed her lips, and the smile on the corner of her lips was a little bleak.

"Well, I'll give you the treatment of a supervisor in terms of salary. If you think you can, go to the HR department now. ”

Ming Zhan suddenly let go of his stacked legs, clasped his fingers, and propped his elbows on the desk.

"Ming Dong, won't this be too ......?"

When Zhao Qingying heard this, she was shocked. The treatment of the supervisor, that is two levels higher.

"Miss Zhao, are you too little?"

"No, it's not ......"

"That's?"

Ming Zhan's eyes drooped slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly.

Looking at his cold and somewhat warm eyes, Zhao Qingying's heart trembled.

This person is cold and arrogant, but he is a little gentle and quiet.

What has he experienced in the past four years?

"I think the bar is too high."

"I deliberately dug you from the 'Shifeng', and the treatment is naturally different from others."

“……”

Zhao Qingying didn't speak, but her heart was mixed.

"Secretary Wen, take Miss Zhao to the personnel department."

Ming Zhan let go of his fingers and pressed the internal phone.

Zhao Qingying was stunned, and her mind was empty for a short time.

"Chairman ......"

Wen Jing came in again and said hello to Ming Zhan. turned his head to look at Zhao Qingying.

"Miss Zhao, please follow me."

"Yes."

Zhao Qingying responded and stood up.

"Miss Zhao, after completing the formalities, you can come over again."

Ming Zhan opened his mouth again, and his voice was a little colder.

"Yes, Ming Dong."

Zhao Qingying's heart fluctuated, and he bowed slightly, not daring to look at him again.

After she left, Ming Zhan slid the mouse and typed the word 'Sun Hanzhan' on the search page.

Soon, a clear face that looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.

"It's really a little similar, no wonder Sun Mengjiao would admit her mistake. What is the relationship between this Zhao Qingying and Sun Hanzhan? It's certainly not just about friends. ”

……

'Zhao's Group'.

Sun Mengjiao woke up, looked at the time, and found that there were only five minutes left before going to work in the afternoon. She quickly lifted the blanket and got up, and tidied up her clothes and makeup.

Zhao Haotian was still sleeping soundly, she didn't wake him up, and walked out slowly.

Pulling open the door of the lounge and walking a few steps forward, I saw a clear and crisp back.

"Mr. Zhao......"

"Wake up."

Zhao Zifeng, who was sitting at the desk looking through the documents, looked sideways slightly, and responded with a cold voice.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you call me?"

Sun Mengjiao walked over and whispered to him.

"Isn't that punctuality?"

Zhao Zifeng put down the document in his hand, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"But ......"

While the two were talking, there was a knock at the door.

Sun Mengjiao hurriedly pursed her mouth and walked towards her workstation.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Zifeng suddenly stopped her.

"Huh?"

Sun Mengjiao paused, turned her head to look at him, and there was no confusion in her eyes.

Zhao Zifeng strode over, his right hand just about to touch her hair. The door to the office was pushed open from the outside, and Ye Ling walked in.

Sun Mengjiao blushed and walked towards her workstation.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Zifeng glanced at Ye Ling coldly, and Qing Han asked.

"President, the document that Mr. Zhao just passed ......"

Ye Ling's body stiffened, and slowly turned around again.

“……”

The smile on Zhao Zifeng's face disappeared completely, and he paced back to the desk and sat down.

Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward and walked over. The afterglow of the corner of her eyes slid over Sun Mengjiao. The corners of his lips twitched twice. Handing over the papers, he spoke again.

"President, the sales of the first phase of 'Cloud City Elegance' exceeded the expected target and were all sold out. At present, the second and third phases of pre-sale have also been launched, and the response is very good. ”

"How's the 'Far Mountain'?"

Zhao Zifeng opened the folder, lowered his head, and carefully flipped through the documents passed by Zhao Heng. Slowly, the cold eyebrows like knives and swords tightened up.

"From the data point of view, it is slightly inferior to 'Cloud City Elegance'. President, 'Cloud City Elegance' has achieved such results, and Mr. Zhao has made great contributions. ”

"Hmm. There will be no less rewards. ”

Zhao Zifeng pursed his lips and responded coldly.