When I saw Ning Yiyao coming, I panicked and hid behind a low house outside the alley.

I don't know why I'm hiding from Ning Yiyao.

Maybe it's because I suddenly saw a Ning Yiyao who was different from usual in the alley in the early morning, and I always felt that he didn't want me to see him now.

When I was having breakfast, I received Ning Yiyao's voice: "What time is it, aren't you going to be full-time?" ”

The voice in his WeChat returned to its former appearance, I was still in a trance, and after a trance, I found that the pointer had pointed to 8:50, and the company that arrived so early today was actually going to be late.

Coming out of the breakfast shop, running all the way to the company, the punch-in time shows 08:59:59, there is no full attendance, although it is only a few hundred yuan, but my salary for next month has been spent in advance, and now for me, every penny is good.

On the morning of the first day after the festival, there must be a meeting.

A large number of people sat in the office and reported one by one.

It is nothing more than a summary of the work before the holiday, the results achieved in the work before the holiday, and the shortcomings in the work; Then there is the post-holiday work plan, which generally needs to be said a little more and more detailed, so that the leader knows that you actually still have a lot of things to do, and will not think that your time is idle.

Actually, I don't like this kind of meeting very much, everyone is trying to exaggerate what they are doing, and then talk about the amount of work they have on their hands.

really responded to that sentence: Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

I'll probably never learn it in my lifetime.

After the lengthy meeting, I hurriedly sat down at my desk, although the fever was subsided, my body was still very weak, and I felt that I would really faint if I sat in the conference room for a while, and I was thinking about whether to take a sick leave, but I saw Mr. Jiang's secretary come over: "Mr. Jiang asked you to go to his office." ”

"Okay."

The leader shouted to me, so naturally I wanted to go.

Mr. Jiang lowered his head, sat at the wide mahogany desk and signed documents, heard the sound of me opening the door, did not look up, waved me to sit on the chair opposite his desk, and waited for a moment.

"Okay."

"Xia Gong's face is not good, uncomfortable?" Mr. Jiang didn't know what to raise his head and looked at me gently, I don't know if it was my illusion, I always felt that Mr. Jiang's sharp black eyes were so gentle and elegant every time he looked at me.

"I've got a cold."

"It's a change of season, so you have to pay attention."

"The cold is almost gone, so I promise not to delay work."

"That's good." After listening to me, Mr. Jiang put the signed documents into the drawer and picked up the coat on the back of the chair; "I called you here to let you and me go to a briefing meeting."

"Briefing?"

"Well, a briefing session on a real estate project, at half past two in the afternoon, at the Central Castle Hotel." He looked at his watch; "It's time to leave and have a working meal."

"I just came back from vacation, and I still have several drawings in my hand to design...... "Since I know that I am very similar to his deceased wife Gu Xiaoxiao, I always avoid the opportunity to be alone with Mr. Jiang;" Mr. Jiang, you see...... Or ......"

I'm thinking of wording, to reject Mr. Jiang reasonably without being abrupt.

Mr. Jiang didn't wait for me to come out, and chuckled: "If you don't want to go, don't force it, in fact, I just want to find a chance to talk to you about your mother, why did you suddenly come to the company to find me that day." ”

"I want to go, I'm going to turn off my computer now." That day, my mother suddenly came to the company to find Mr. Jiang, and I also wanted to know what she said to Mr. Jiang, but my mother has been in poor health, so I didn't dare to ask her.

Since Mr. Jiang took the initiative to tell me, I naturally couldn't miss the opportunity.