"President, these are some of the travel agencies that are bidding for our company, you can take a look."

The man behind the desk, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was annoyed by the large amount of work, his skeletal fingers, the pen in his hand were flowing on one document after another, even if the assistant came in, his eyes never took off the documents on the desk.

"Well, you can leave it there for now." The pen in his hand paused, and called Lin Jian, who had already walked to the door, "Has Zhong'an Travel Agency conducted this bidding?" ”

Lin Jian didn't know why the president suddenly asked about this, but he still thought about it carefully before answering:

"When I was sorting it out, I didn't seem to see the bidding materials of this travel agency."

Lu Zihao pondered for a while:

"I see, you go get busy first."

During the period when Yang Zhixin was hospitalized and in a coma, in addition to the constant harassing phone calls, there were also some work matters, and it was at that time that I learned that she worked in a travel agency and was still a company owned by Bai Shaoru's family.

Since reuniting with Yang Zhixin, Lu Zihao has been hesitant to confess her identity until she was discharged from the hospital, and she did not say anything.

Even if you say it, what can you do? Is it to ask her where she has been all these years and why she has lost contact, or to ask her if she has missed herself as much as she has missed her all these years.

If the final answer is not what you expected, then what kind of answer should you make?

However, what made him happy was that when he was discharged from the hospital that day, Yang Zhixin took the initiative to exchange numbers. In fact, Lu Zihao wanted to say that he didn't need her to return it that day, but when he thought that he finally met again, how could he break off contact again.

A week has passed since Yang Zhixin was discharged from the hospital, during which the two have not had any contact, if it weren't for her name appearing on her mobile phone, I once wondered if those days in the hospital were just a dream of my own.

Every time I think of the picture of Yang Zhixin lying on the ground with blood, I feel suffocated. But I remembered the days in the hospital more than once, although I couldn't tell my identity, but it was the closest to her in so many years.

Rubbing the name on his phone, he had dialed it out several times, and finally hung up again, he didn't know what to say if he was picked up.

I thought that with the opportunity of this bidding, there would be another intersection, but I didn't expect that there would be no such opportunity.

Could it really be the first and last time she and I were together in years?

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes that had always been quiet and indifferent.

Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind, and I picked up the phone on the table and connected to the front desk:

"If Miss Bai comes to me, let her come up directly."

After explaining what he meant to the front desk, the worry he saw just now seemed to be a passing cloud, and there was a smile in the corner of his eye.

At this time, Yang Zhixin was full of anxiety, and she was rushing to work on the plan that had been almost revised last night, thinking about coming to the company today to finish it, but she rummaged through the table and didn't see the plan.

"Xinxin, what's wrong?"

The colleague next to her saw that she was about to turn upside down, and asked with concern.

"The plan I just revised yesterday is gone, and I'm going to hand it over to Howley today."

I have re-searched one corner after another, and re-flipped through one document after another, for fear that I have missed something.

The colleague also knew the seriousness of the matter, helped to rummage together, and asked her to think carefully about where she put it, and forgot it herself.

No matter how I think about it, my memory is only to tidy up the desktop a little before I left, and I was a little dazed at the time, and now I think back to it, I am not so sure where I put that document.

When Yan Huiying came, she saw Yang Zhixin rummaging for something there, and when she passed by, she knew that the bidding document was missing, so she just raised her eyebrows, and walked to her seat with a gloating smile.

While she was still trying to find the documents quickly, a colleague came running to her and told her that her manager had asked her to go to the office.

It's a disaster.

Yang Zhixin complained weakly, still thinking about how to tactfully tell the manager that she had lost the plan to be bid.

Knocking on the door of the office dejectedly, as soon as she entered, three pairs of eyes looked at her in unison, and Yang Zhixin, who was a little absent-minded, was stunned by such a sudden gaze, one foot inside, the other foot outside, obviously didn't expect that there were other people inside, I didn't know whether to continue to go in or exit.

In the end, it was Bai Shaoru who was the first to break the silence.

"Shin Shin, come in and stand at the door to do something."

Yang Zhixin closed the door casually and said hello to a few people present.

"Manager, is there something wrong with calling me in?"

"Did you revise the plan you revised yesterday?"

In a place where the manager couldn't see, he complained a few words and said a little hesitantly:

"Well, manager, that's right, my file may have been forgotten at home and not brought to the company."

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to hide the news that the document was missing.

Gao De obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and the face that was smiling just now gradually became expressionless, but it was not good to be too obvious in front of others, but his voice was slightly deep, showing his dissatisfaction.

"You can forget such an important thing, how can you ......"

"Manager Gao"

Lu Zihao, who had not made a sound since Yang Zhixin came in, interrupted what Gao De was about to say in a timely manner.

In fact, Lu Zihao had been staring at Yang Zhixin since just now, wondering what kind of reaction she would have when she saw herself, but she didn't expect her eyes to just skim over herself, like a stranger, and she didn't make any stops.

Such an indifferent action made his brows furrow, I don't know if she really forgot about herself or was it just inconvenient? The frowning brow quickly calmed out, making it impossible to see the waves in his heart.

"Since the design plan is gone, then you can repeat it directly," then turned his eyes to Yang Zhixin, who was standing on the side nervously, and said indifferently, "I think the plan was made by Miss Yang, and I must have not forgotten the content in it." ”

"Huh? Why should I ......?"

Revealing the design plan she made to outsiders, not to mention that it is still related to the interests of the company, Yang Zhixin naturally disagreed, but before she finished speaking, she was intercepted by the manager.

"Such a good opportunity is in front of you, and if you want to talk about it, you can say it quickly." When facing Lu Zihao, he was flattering again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, she hasn't encountered this kind of thing, and she may not be very good at talking, please forgive me." ”

No matter how stupid it is, seeing that the manager is nodding and having, and always Mr. Lu is always shouting, and I also understand that the man who just said that he wants to let himself repeat it directly should be the person in charge of the company's Orley Group that conducted the bidding this time.

"I have designed an outbound travel route for your company's employees according to the situation of the Oxley Group, I know that your company's business is mainly for the international market, but presumably the company's employees go abroad every time they are mainly engaged in cooperative business, and do not have the opportunity to enjoy the scenery of various countries, and at the same time, you can also take this trip as a kind of work investigation, open up a larger often, work and leisure are not wrong."

After adjusting their condition, sorting out their messy thoughts, they began to introduce their tailor-made travel itinerary planning for their employees in detail, and also better planned their journey from the perspective of Orley Group, which only made people relax and feel free of any pressure at work.

Although there is no graphic PPT cooperation, Yang Zhixin's introduction and explanation, from rough to detailed, from high probability to small range, are refreshing, and there is even an urge to try it immediately.

"Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

After Yang Zhixin's introduction, there was a moment of silence in the office, and it was the manager who took the lead to break the silence.

After so many years, it's still the same, and I can speak well.

Lu Zihao's eyes looked at her unpleasantly, and Yang Zhixin was embarrassed by his undisguised gaze, her eyes wandered, but she didn't want to look at him.

Bai Shaoru had been sitting next to him and observing, his eyes roaming between the two of them, and he found that Lu Zihao always put his eyes on Yang Zhixin's body intentionally or unintentionally, and now he stared at her too directly.

"Xinxin, we haven't seen each other much since you were discharged from the hospital, so let's go out and talk about it now."

Xu found Yang Zhixin's discomfort, and Bai Shaoru took the initiative to take her hand and walk out of the office.

"Xinxin, how are you doing now, are you feeling better?"

Walking to the pantry, Yang Zhixin made a cup of coffee for each of them.

"It's been so long, even if it's a big problem, it's time to get better, not to mention that mine is just some skin trauma."

Yang Zhixin replied half-jokingly.

"Anyway, you have to pay more attention." Bai Shaoru took a sip of coffee and asked casually, "By the way, that day in the hospital, you said that Lu Zihao was the one who hit you, but people were serving you like this, what is going on between you and him." ”

While waiting for Yang Zhixin's answer, Bai Shaoru didn't know why she suddenly began to feel nervous, she didn't know if she was afraid to hear about the relationship between them as she thought, or if she was expecting something else.

"What a relationship. It's the relationship between strangers and acquaintances, by the way, it's still a creditor relationship. ”

"Creditor?"

Hearing Yang Zhixin's answer, Bai Shaoru suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in her chest.

"Yes, I owe him medical bills when I was in the hospital." With a turn of his eyes, he seemed to see a person standing outside the pantry, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was Lu Zihao, "Mr. Lu"

I don't know how long he has been standing here, whether he heard what he just said, if he knew that a small employee like me was trying to get acquainted with him, and I don't know if he would directly cancel the bidding quota of our company.

Yang Zhixin is still worried about the progress of the company's bidding, but Lu Zihao's thinking is obviously not on the same level as her.

It turns out that he and her are not even acquaintances.