11 On the other end of the line was a woman
Yang Xiaoxiao arrived early in the morning, bought fried buns on the side of the road, and brought a cage for Meng Xi, came to the housekeeping department, and listened to other colleagues, only to know that Meng Xi had asked for leave.
She thought that Meng Xi had been having diarrhea before getting off work yesterday, so she called Meng Xi in time to inquire.
Meng Xi's voice was very low, and there was a lot of noise in the microphone, so he couldn't hear it clearly.
"I'll go to the hotel this afternoon, and we'll talk about it then."
Yang Xiaoxiao told her not to catch a cold, and hung up the phone.
"Yang Xiaoxiao, look for it on the twenty-ninth floor!"
A colleague outside shouted, Yang Xiaoxiao answered, locked the phone in a drawer, got up and walked out of the housekeeping department.
As soon as Yang Xiaoxiao went out, the people in the housekeeping department began to talk about it.
"Isn't this one silently beside the gold owner? There are always people looking upstairs these two days. ”
"Who knows, the two of them came from the internship, and they are more mysterious than those of us who are formal."
Yang Xiaoxiao was very calm this time, after all, yesterday's gift box was through her hands, and it was understandable for Gu Qingcheng to ask her to go up.
In front of the office door, Fang Shu opened the door for Yang Xiaoxiao, "Mr. Gu asked you to go in directly." ”
Yang Xiaoxiao smiled at Fang Shu and stepped in.
Before she came up, she had already adjusted her mood, so when she pushed the door in, she saw the person behind the desk, and met the heavy gaze of his dark eyes, and said very calmly: "Mr. Gu, the gift box I put at the front desk this morning, my sister asked me to return it to you, have you received it?" ”
Gu Qingcheng looked at the little face in front of him with very delicate light makeup, and tapped his index finger on the table, "Received." ”
Yang Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, waiting for Gu Qingcheng's next step.
There was a dinner plate next to the computer, which contained sandwiches, milk, and fruit salad, it should be that Gu Qingcheng hadn't eaten breakfast yet. On the right hand side is a stack of documents, Yang Xiaoxiao knew that it involved the internal secrets of the MSC Group, but he still couldn't help but glance at it.
It turned out to be Yang's investment plan.
Yang Dongliang's project is really not valuable, and he may make money in the later stage, but Yang Xiaoxiao knows clearly that he now wants to borrow funds to fill the financial hole.
"The form you sent yesterday has two data errors in it, and I have already asked Secretary Fang to correct it," Gu Qingcheng pulled out a document from the bottom of the document, "Take it to Manager Zhou." ”
"Yes."
Gu Qingcheng's mobile phone on the table rang, he picked it up, the chair stepped back and got up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with the phone.
Yang Xiaoxiao stood motionless at her desk, watching the natural light from the floor-to-ceiling window cast on the person in front of the window, casting a dark shadow on the ground.
Gu Qingcheng's words were all words like "um", "okay", "I know", okay at work and in private life, but the office was very quiet, Yang Xiaoxiao was still very sensitive to hear it, and there was a woman on the other end of the phone.
"I'm going to pick you up and take you to the hospital tonight......"
"I'll ask the secretary to order a fruit basket and flowers......"
Yang Xiaoxiao listened to Gu Qingcheng's tone, and inexplicably felt that her nose was sour, and she remembered Xu Muheng.
Xu Muheng would occasionally talk to her in an extremely gentle tone for the first time at that time, and the rest of the time it was either "um", "yes" and "good" to answer, which was obviously perfunctory, and when she was noisy, he would press her directly against the wall and kiss her, and then face her Jianshui autumn pupils, stretch out his finger to poke her red face, "What else do you want to say?" Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head like a rattle, Xu Muheng rubbed her fingers on the corners of her lips twice, hooked her lips and smiled: "Good." ”
At that time, Xu Muheng's every word could easily poke Yang Xiaoxiao's heart.
And now, thinking of that scene back then, Xu Muheng can still poke her heart, just a memory of a sentence can poke it to a pulp.
When Yang Xiaoxiao struggled out of the memories, Gu Qingcheng in front of her had already finished the phone call and was staring at her intently, she almost didn't jump out of the memories at all, but fortunately, the secretary behind her "Mr. Gu" intercepted the word "Mu Heng" that had reached her mouth.
Fang Shu stood at the door, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Yu has arrived, in the reception room." ”
"I'll be there right away," Gu Qingcheng got up and turned to Yang Xiaoxiao, "You can go." ”
Yang Xiaoxiao let out an "oh", and when he walked to the elevator, he glanced back at Gu Qingcheng who walked to the side of the conference room, and thought, didn't he come up to her and say that he was three million necklaces? Did you not have time to say it or did you forget it, or did you not intend to say it in the first place?
The elevator opened in front of her, Yang Xiaoxiao walked into the elevator and pressed the floor, and flipped through the report that Gu Qingcheng gave her.
Some of the numbers in front of them have basically not changed, and when they turn to the last page, there is Gu Qingcheng's signature.
The handwriting is still indescribably familiar, but the signature is a little weird.
A shocking lightning flashed in Yang Xiaoxiao's mind.
She knew why the handwriting felt familiar!
On the next floor of the elevator, Yang Xiaoxiao directly pressed the door button of the elevator, ran out of the elevator, and ran upstairs from the safe passage on the side.