After eating lunch, Gao Niman made up her makeup in the bathroom, smeared her red lips very charmingly, and quietly rejoiced in her heart: "No wonder God destined me to be a leftover girl, sure enough, in the dark, everything has its own certainty."

She entered the office, and before she could rest, Lin Shen's voice sounded outside the door: "Director Gao, Director Chi is looking for you."

After Lin Shen finished speaking lightly, he thought to himself: "This female devil thinks that she is higher than Director Chi, and now Director Chi wants to find her by name, maybe she has a bad temper and will take her anger on herself."

Just thinking about it, I saw the female devil open the door and rubbed shoulders with Lin Shen with a smile on her face, without finding any mistakes.

"Is spring really coming? No, it's better to hell. Seeing this, Lin Shen guessed in his heart.

Chi Yanghe was standing in front of the glass doors and windows looking at the tall buildings, thinking about the painting of Hinata Dongyang, and before he could think much about becoming famous, a faint smell of perfume probed into his nostrils.

He turned and looked at the door, but there was no one at the door, and thought, "I don't see anyone, but I smell it."

Sure enough, Gunneman's perfume smelled before herself.

"Director Chi, I have given you all the work reports that should be submitted, I don't know what you have to do with me?" After Gao Niman finished speaking, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "He shouldn't have taken a fancy to me, he wants to find a chance to get close to me."

Chi Yanghe put down the water glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Lin Shen's position is the assistant to the director and design, and the senior director occupies her, do you think I have three heads and six arms?"

Gao Niman smiled, "It's not that I want to rob people, she's going to be an under-trained person, she has a wild temperament, she doesn't obey discipline, there are vacancies now, I told the personnel department a long time ago, and there will be new people joining in a few days." ”

"No, I just withdrew my application."

Gunneman asked, "What does the director mean?"

Chi Yanghe said: "It's better to let Jiang Xiaomian do the job."

"She?" Gao Niman was very incomprehensible and a little difficult to say: "Xiaomian has made a small achievement in design, people were born in this industry, and they are short of being promoted to the professional age examination, how can they turn into assistants?"

Chi Yanghe said: "No, let her be the special assistant to the director at the same time."

"Huh?" Gao Niman almost dropped his jaw in surprise, and was a little unconvinced: "Why? Director Chi seems to be very exalted by her? ”

"I've just read her resume, her designs have won the best in school competitions, and she has just graduated and is just starting out, so how can she waste this buildable material? Send her under me, and I will have my own reasons. ”

Gaunieman simply "oh" and went out the door without saying anything.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiaomian's desk was piled up with a pile of work, but it was very much like a pile of lives.

"This is the design plan to be handed over to Director Chi next quarter; This is the sales table of the marketing department that the director wants; This is the design drawing of the new summer clothes to be reviewed......"

Gao Niman slapped the corresponding documents on Jiang Xiaomian's desk as she spoke, and her voice was thick as if she had been angry and came to vent.

As soon as the female devil's 'Niman magic voice' ended, the entire office could only hear a slight pant staggering, as if whoever made any extra sound would become the target of the female devil's attack.

Jiang Xiaomian listened to Gao Niman's tone, thinking that he hadn't offended her much, why did he become a punching bag? He rolled his eyes in his heart, and could only ask with Heyue on his face: "Director, what is this?"

"Director Chi lifts you up and lets you follow him!"

After Gao Niman finished speaking, she left, and Jiang Xiaomian also saw her glance at herself before turning around, really white eyes for no reason.

After Jiang Xiaomian cleaned up, he took a rough look at the content of the work, and then knocked on Chi Yanghe's office.

"Xiao Mian? Why, are there any questions at work? ”

Very abrupt appointment notice, Jiang Xiaomian came to his boss cautiously for the first time, gently lifting his feet, always feeling that the floor would make the sound of broken glass. He asked, "I heard from the supervisor that you want me to be the special assistant to the director?"

Chi Yanghe nodded, "Yes, what?" Did you come to ask the reason or excuse yourself? ”

Jiang Xiaomian replied: "The former."

Chi Yanghe said with a smile: "It is said that Maxima is common, Bole is not often, presumably before I came, Gao Niman was the 'slave man' who harsh you every day."

"Then why do you think I'm Maxima?"

"Because I've read your resume and work, not only because of your major, but also because your family has such a big company, why are you still willing to be here? Fashion designer, isn't this just a dream? Although you are nominally my special assistant, in fact, I hope that I can be your Bole and let us have more time to discuss and communicate, and I don't want a Maxima to be hidden and buried by a witch in vain. ”

Chi Yang and a sentence of Bole, Jiang Xiaomian sounded like mountains and rivers, and the happiness of being appreciated in his heart was in his heart, and his empty career dreams were suddenly enriched, and he was also a little fluttering with confidence, thinking that he must work hard to make some achievements in order to live up to his optimism and trust.

"In that case, Bole, thank you!" Jiang Xiaomian smiled at him and nodded, and handed him the sorted out work content: "This is the first job I have handled as your special assistant, then I will go down first."

Chi Yanghe nodded.

As soon as Jiang Xiaomian returned to the desk and opened the worksheet, Lu Dan next to him stretched his neck and asked, "Hey, Xiaomian, Director Chi didn't embarrass you, right?" It's a bit embarrassing to have you serve as his special assistant! ”

Some colleagues also sighed: "Tut-tut, take people to operate like a mission, why don't you give two salaries!"

"I thought that the newly appointed director was gentle and humble, and he could ease the claws of the female devil, who knew that he would be the first to take Xiaomian under the knife."

"Hey, now we're just working overtime late, maybe we won't be able to get two days off in the future."

……

Everyone complained in various voices, and Jiang Xiaomian smiled: "Don't worry, everyone, it won't."

Before everyone could discuss it, the magic sound began to explode again.

"How many times have I told you that the waste fabric cut out of the sample room should be recycled, thinking that the material is a lot with the public expense, right?"

After the voice of the female devil sounded, everyone was silent, and then she heard her high heels stepping on the urging voice: "Dachao, hurry up, sort out the sample, do you still want the workshop to be idle!" The workers are idle! ”

"Lin Shen, what about the annual development plan I want, where are you dead!"

……

Guneman nagged from here to there, and when he saw a person, he caught a person's fault, and screamed a sharp voice. I have to say that the earthquake caused by the female devil has a wide range of epicenters this time.

The time of work is like a drop in a hanging bottle, which is consumed little by little by the physical sub-branch. Jiang Xiaomian dragged his tired and empty body home.

Bai Shengxue saw that she was so tired that she hammered her back, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" You don't have to work overtime tonight, and you're still so tired? ”

"It's fine." Jiang Xiaomian glanced at the shoe cabinet, where a pair of high heels were taken off, and asked, "Is Xi Yan upstairs?"

"Here, teach Koizumi to do his homework."

Jiang Xiaomian asked again: "Brother Xinchen still hasn't come back?"

Bai Shengxue sighed and shook his head: "I went back once, I moved some clothes to him, you said that this will not have a result until the Year of the Monkey."

The nanny Gu Ma called out from the kitchen: "Sir, madam, it's time to eat."

Bai Shengxue also said: "Xiaomian, you go upstairs and call Xiyan."

Jiang Xiaomian came to Koizumi's room and pushed the door, Xiang Xiyan inside was teaching Koizumi to do arithmetic problems, and listened to her caress Koizumi's head and said patiently:

"You see, since the X of this equation has been solved, the relationship between it and Y is not difficult to study, Koizumi is a smart child, you think about it again."

……

For so many years, although Xiang Xiyan didn't say anything to Xian Xinchen, her actual waiting could not show that she was also a woman who was infatuated enough.

Xiang Xiyan turned around and saw Jiang Xiaomian standing at the door, and smiled slightly at her, after all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Xiang Xiyan walked up and said, "Xiaomian, I don't see you every time I come, don't work too hard." ”

Jiang Xiaomian nodded, "Well, let's go downstairs and eat." ”

At the dinner table, Xian's father first talked happily: "Xi Yan, thanks to your two ends of the company's work for a while, no, your father always nagged me, and the calluses in my ears were nagged by your father."

Xiang Xiyan filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Father Xian and said with a smile: "Uncle, my father is like that, don't listen to his nonsense, how can I be so delicate."

Father Xian hurriedly waved his hand and retorted: "Girl, it should be held in the palm of your hand, just take you and Xiaomian as an example, you are all working hard in your work and career, either working overtime or on weekends, if you don't find a man who loves you in the future, I won't let go."

Bai Shengxue smiled after listening to it on the side: "That's what you say, you yourself are all from the past, which man dares to show half a point before marriage?" After marriage, the original form will be revealed. ”

Father Xian also smiled: "Your Aunt Bai, when you are old, your mouth is still so broken."

Everyone laughed after hearing them joke with each other.

"Hey, Xiyan, how has your brother been abroad all these years, and when will he come back?"

Father Xian inadvertently mentioned a sentence, Jiang Xiaomian's eyes paused for a moment and then only lowered his head to eat, Bai Shengxue saw her daughter's strange appearance, knew what was on her mind, and wanted to string away other topics Xiang Xiyan was already happy to answer.

"He, in recent years, he has not asked his family for money, he always says that he is doing well, and when he asks when he will return, he does not give an accurate letter, and my parents are relieved not to care about him. Young man, it's time for him to grow up. ”

As soon as Xiang Xiyan's words were finished, Bai Shengxue hurriedly sandwiched a piece of meat into her bowl, "Xiyan, eat more!" ”

"Thank you, Aunt Bai."

Jiang Xiaomian still didn't speak, she thought to herself that he hadn't said anything about Xiang Dongyang's return to China, so she wouldn't be able to talk about it.

At this moment, there was a sound of the door opening.

When Gu's mother looked at it, her voice was a little joyful and she reported to the kitchen: "It's the young master who is back."

Bai Shengxue saw that Xian Xinchen was about to go upstairs without saying a word, so she went over and pulled him over: "Xinchen, your father and Xi Yan are here, go over and have a meal with them."

"Aunt Bai, I'll just come back and get some things and leave."

Xian Xinchen said something lightly and continued to go upstairs, when he was suddenly scolded by his father.

"Stop, you come over for me to have a good meal."

"Let's go, see you've lost a lot of weight, don't make your father angry." Bai Shengxue half-pushed and pulled Xian Xinchen to the dining table.

Xiang Xiyan saw that his face was expressionless, and he looked very embarrassed when he was present, so he greeted first: "Xinchen, you are back."

"Hmm."

Xian Xinchen's "um" didn't look at Xi Yan.

After Gu's mother added dishes and chopsticks, Xian Xinchen picked up the rice bowl without saying a word, and was ready to get up and leave after finishing "swishing", "I'm done eating, you eat slowly." ”

Everyone hadn't eaten a few bites, Xian Xiu Xinchen didn't even take a mouthful of food, and the rice in the bowl was empty.

Father Xian stopped him: "Stop!"

Everyone breathed carefully in silence.

Xian Xinchen's tone changed to impatience: "I've already eaten, what do you want me to do?"

Father Xian slammed the chopsticks in his hand and scolded angrily: "There are still guests at home, do you look like eating?"

"I didn't want to eat this meal in the first place." Xian Xinchen's words were full of disobedience.

Bai Shengxue hurriedly reconciled: "Xinchen, talk to your dad well, there is something that can't be solved, there is no overnight feud between father and son."

"No, father and son don't have an overnight feud, after all, it's been many years. I also want to ask him, how did I solve my marriage with my wish? Xian Xinchen dropped a very indifferent sentence.

Listening to their conversation, Xiang Xiyan became even more embarrassed, and laughed: "Uncle, aunt, I'm full, I'd better go back first."

Jiang Xiaomian looked at Xi Yan's appearance and followed: "I'll send her off."

After going out, Jiang Xiaomian stopped her and joked bitterly to Xiyan: "What, come and see my jokes?"

"Why, I'm afraid you'll feel bad, so I want to come and talk to you."

Xiang Xiyan sneered: "May I be your good friend, you and Xinchen must think that I am very cheap, you will say that I am ghostly, and I will also say that I am not ashamed."

Jiang Xiaomian shook his head and said, "We have never thought of you like this."

Xiang Xiyan's expression changed to silence, as if she was thinking about something, and it wasn't until she walked for a long time that she slowly spoke: "Over the years, sometimes I have kept asking myself, why do I want to waste my youth like this, or ask again, is it worth it?" But the answer is yes every time. ”

"Why?" Jiang Xiaomian asked her, seeing her smiling, the apple muscles were round and shiny, very good-looking, and the curve arched the word "persistence".

"Have you ever heard a phrase? If you don't have a suitable umbrella, you'd rather get caught in the rain than settle. All I want in my life is Xian Xinchen. ”

Xiang Xiyan's answer really made Jiang Xiaomian see his former self, but that period eventually passed, and finally lived like he didn't expect at the beginning.

Jiang Xiaomian hated God's entanglement of fate, so she had to tell Xiang Xiyan with a chuckle, which could be regarded as a reminder: "No one can influence other people's thoughts, Brother Xinchen can only be willing to be a good person."

Xiang Xiyan smiled slightly, she didn't refute, but the smile on her face quietly loosened, and asked rhetorically: "You don't even give me a word of hope, are you holding a grudge against me?" If I hadn't persuaded you to meet Dong Yang in the first place, maybe he would have stayed in Changnan because of you. ”

Jiang Xiaomian shook his head firmly, "No, this is the way he should go, I don't have that much qualification to change the life he should have." ”

"When I was eating just now, Uncle Xian mentioned Dong Yang, you didn't say a word, I saw it in my eyes, and we didn't know when he planned to come back. If you have him in your heart, then wait for him, he deserves your love. ”

Jiang Xiaomian silently replied in her heart: "I'm the first person to know that he is back." ”

After Xiang Xiyan finished the last sentence, he stopped, signaling that Xiaomian didn't need to send him off anymore, and walked away along the street by himself.

Just because of that sentence: "If you have him in your heart, then wait for him, he is worthy of your love." Jiang Xiaomian recalled it, and never forgot it for a long time. I don't know if the sky is getting darker in the evening, or because of the tears in her eyes, she can't see the road in front of her clearly.

She thought, Dongyang, you don't even want that painting, so how much place can I occupy in your heart?

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