Chapter 10: It's too superficial
The atmosphere in the finance room was a little too hot.
As soon as Bai Wanwan entered the door, she saw Zhu Yinluo and Su Ying huddled in front of Zhao Minman's computer, while Mo Xiaozhu stretched her neck and talked and laughed with them.
"What are you looking at?"
When I leaned over in the evening, I saw a video of the company's activities playing on the computer screen.
Zhu Yinluo turned his head and said: "This is the celebration held when the company organized a tour last month, and Manager Sun is speaking." β
Bai Wanwan looked at Sun Cong'an, who was standing on the stage on the screen, holding a certificate of commendation in his hand.
He wore a black suit and a pair of black-framed glasses on his face, and he looked happy and excited when he spoke: "Thank you to all the staff in my project department, if it weren't for themγγγγγγ β
Sun Cong'an said a word of gratitude with emotion, and finally raised his hand and quickly touched the corner of his eye behind the lens.
Thunderous applause rang out on the screen.
Bai Wanwan was unmoved, but sighed secretly: "Tskγγγγγγ It's like the real thing. β
"What Manager Sun said is really good."
"Manager Sun is so handsome, stand in front of the camera, like a star."
"I heard that he usually works out in private, but he didn't see dumbbells or anything else, and he was brought directly to the project department."
Several people in the finance room were full of emotion, and the words of praising Sun Cong'an were endless.
Bai Wanwan shook her head in disbelief, unable to understand why they liked Sun Cong'an so much.
Is it just because of looks and figure?
Looking around and seeing that other people's faces were like a spring breeze, Bai Wanwan was a little convinced that this was probably the reason.
That's too superficial.
Shallow than me.
Bai Wanwan quietly rolled her eyes at them.
The mobile phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and Bai Wanwan took it out and took a look, it was her mother calling.
Bai Wanwan said hello to Zhao Wenman, went out and found a leeward corner to connect the phone.
"Hey, Mom."
"Late, how are you in the project department? Still used to it? β
"It's good."
Bai Wanwan replied, leaning sideways against the wall, and her already unhappy mood became heavier and heavier.
Her mother would call her every weekend, and she was very patient and gentle about her health and daily life.
The attitude is clever and accurate, if she can speak straight like her father, it will be fine, and Bai Wanwan can still have a serious chat with her without heart and lungs.
But her mother's cautious attitude towards customers makes Bai Wanwan always have an indescribable sense of estrangement.
Her mother most often said: "Wanwan, you have to listen to your father, it is not easy for him to take you alone." β
Yes, it is not easy for her father to manage such a large business by himself, and to take care of her.
Since she knew that her father was not easy, and she was worried that her father would not take good care of her, why did she elope with a young man and throw her down in the first place?
It was only when she hung up the phone that Bai Wanwan felt that her suppressed emotions had calmed down a little.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Wanwan was just about to go back to the office, but the phone rang again.
This time it was her dad calling.
The timing of these two people's phone calls is always so coincidental that they are used to it every night.
"Dad knows that you will definitely be able to adapt to the work and life of the project department."
Bai Wanwan was unmoved, just as this time it was a routine encouragement and education, and listened without any waves in his heart.