Chapter Ninety-One: This Is the Women's Bathroom
Six years later.
The morning light was faintly bright, and the golden sun sprinkled on the small and delicate cheeks on the desk through the white floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a layer of redness.
Jingle Bell ā
The alarm clock on the table went off, making people upset.
Xia Yi turned off the alarm clock in a daze, and glanced at the time sleepily, six o'clock in the morning.
Alas, these days to catch up with the company's sales season, busy like this still makes people not live.
After lying on the table for another five minutes, Xia Yi struggled to pick up her messy hair and yawned a lot before getting up and going to the bathroom for a simple wash.
I was just halfway through my toothbrush when there was a knock on the office door.
Xia Yi quickly cleaned himself up.
"Director Xia," a man in a pink shirt walked in with a pile of papers, "this is the new request of that new customer. ā
"Coming back?" Xia Yi slapped the table and exploded angrily, "Is he sick, I changed it for him for more than a month, and worked overtime to design for him, and finally negotiated it yesterday!" It's a change today! Who loves to do this job or not! I'm not doing it anyway! Fuck his bullshit major! ā
Zeng Xiaoxiao jumped, looked at Xia Yi's angry appearance in shock, and took a few steps back in fright, and after Xia Yi's breathing slowly calmed down, Zeng Xiaoxiao continued to speak: "Mr. Xia, you dissipate your anger." ā
"It's not gas," Shay pointed to the top of his head, "It's fire!" There is a string of fires up and can't burn his bullshit major shareholder, can he be so capricious if he has money? ā
Xia Yi's voice became a little sharp because of anger, and Zeng Xiaoxiao, who had been on business for so many years, had never seen Xia Yi get angry so badly, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed. ć
Zeng Xiao looked at Xia Yi in a dilemma, and suddenly found that Xia Yi, who had always been full of enthusiasm for work and was full of energy, actually drooped at the corners of her eyes at this moment, and the thick dark circles under her eyes showed that she was tired now.
Zeng Xiaoxin blinked in pain, sighed, and when he looked up to persuade again, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange and extremely attractive figure, a man in a custom-made suit with elegant steps flashed from Zeng Xiaoxiao's eyes.
Rao is Zeng Xiaoxiao, who has been in the business world for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of men more or less, but the momentum of that man just now is enough to make Zeng Xiaoxiao shudder.
Suddenly, Zeng Xiaoxiao finally remembered that there was another important thing that he hadn't told Xia Yi yet.
"Director Xia," Zeng Xiaoxiao said cautiously, "that man ......"
"What a man!" Xia Yi roared again, "Such a hypocritical man! ā
"It's a typical mom who likes to toss around all day when she has nothing to do!"
Xia Yi was puffed up, and his ears were red.
It is estimated that she is really tired these days, Zeng Xiaoxiao can't help but feel a pain for her, you see, this is tired of transforming an elegant and sweet lady into a shrew who cares no about her image.
But there are some things he still has to say.
"The man...... Not only did he have money, but he also spent money to buy our company and was promoted directly from a shareholder to a boss. ā
"It doesn't matter what kind of shareholder he is, or what kind of old ......" Xia Yi's voice paused, and then looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao with an incredulous expression, "What did you say?" ā
Xia Yi was a little suspicious that she had misheard, after all, she remembered that the customer should be in New York by now, and every order that drove her crazy was from across the ocean.
"Mr. Xia, you don't have to doubt it," Zeng Xiao, "Yesterday, the boss has notified everyone in the WeChat group that the new president will officially take office today, and will go to the conference room at nine o'clock to have a welcome meeting." ā
">, you must have drawn too late yesterday and didn't have time to swipe your phone, right?" ā
Xia Yi quickly turned on the phone, slammed on it, and after five seconds, his eyes were staring at one place in a daze.
"Got it." Shay closed her eyes in despair.
She can more or less follow the customer, but the boss is ......
Under the company's current management system, provoking your own immediate boss is almost like the end of the game.
"Alright, don't worry, I'll see what else needs to be rewritten later." Xia Yi gritted his teeth and compromised.
"Mr. Xia." Zeng Xiaoxiao hesitated, not knowing whether to say the next words.
When he was hesitating, Zeng Xiaoxiao once again caught a glimpse of the man's figure, a breathtaking gaze came from the glass window, Zeng Xiaoxiao was so frightened that his body trembled, and Zeng Xiaoxiao knew that this person was not easy to mess with.
"What the hell are you trying to say?" Xia Yi looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao grinding and chirping, and urged.
"Mr. Xia," Zeng Xiaoxiao opened his mouth cautiously again, and threw down a sentence: "There seems to be eye in the corner of your eyes, you'd better clean it up, so as not to let the new president see it later, and use you as the first person to kill chickens and monkeys!" He snatched the door out, not daring to face Xia Yi's completely blackened expression.
As soon as Zeng Xiaoxiao left the door of President Xia's office, he heard the chatter of the design department.
"Did you just see that?! So handsome, oh my god! ā
"It's just like that, I want to abandon those little fresh meat in my family and take him as my husband!"
"Hey," Zeng Xiaoxiao patted his colleague Mu Qingyi, who was chatting energetically next to the coffee machine, "What are you talking about?" ā
Mu Qing turned his head and saw that it was Zeng Xiaoshi, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Xiaoxiao, guess what you missed?" ā
"What?" Zeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he vaguely felt that it was related to the man with an extraordinary temperament he had just glimpsed.
"Our new big boss has just stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds," Mu Qingyi said, "You can never imagine how good-looking he is!" ā
"I'm not here to pick you up," Zeng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, "You're excited!" ā
"It's like he's here to pick you up!" Mu Qingyi waved his fist at him without showing weakness, "Do you want to give you a mirror so that you can recognize yourself?" ā
"You ......" Zeng Xiaoxiao just wanted to fight back, but was interrupted by the footsteps of the oncoming secretary of the former boss walking towards this side in red high heels.
"You take this information and sign it for Director Xia, and hand it over before eight o'clock."
The voice of the exterminator sounded, which made Zeng Xiao sigh a little, but his hands were not idle, and he hurriedly took the documents she handed over.
"Remember," the exterminator continued, "this document doesn't need to be approved by Mr. Xia, she just needs to sign it." ā
"Remember, before eight o'clock." The exterminator hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully.
"Eight o'clock?" Zeng Xiaoxiao glanced at the time, and at seven fifty-five, he immediately became calm, "You guys really don't treat us as human beings?" ā
In the end, Zeng Xiaoxiao could only cry without tears, picked up the document and rushed back to Xia Yi's office again.
"Do you still have the courage to come back?" Shay pointed at him.
"Mr. Xia, don't be poor." Zeng Xiao rushed forward, took out the signature pen on the table, and pressed Xia Yi to sit on the table, "Sign quickly, the new demon king is really open to you." ā
"What do you mean?"
"Sign it first!"
Xia Yi looked like he was about to cry, so he didn't hesitate any longer, picked up the brush and signed it.
Zeng Xiaoxiao looked at the signed words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he was stunned for a moment and didn't think about it, closed the document and rushed out in a 100-meter sprint again.
The new boss is afraid that he is not a more ruthless character, and Xia Yi is a little drumming in his heart, feeling that his next working life will not be too smooth.
After all, the dead and alive employees who were tortured before the new boss took office are estimated to be Xia Yi alone in the world, she looked at the design draft that had been staying up until late at night for a month, and finally was beaten back to the place by that person, and she was a little stunned.
It's not that she has persecution paranoia, but all signs indicate that the new boss is deliberately targeting her.
So when nine o'clock finally came, and she came to the gate of the company's conference room, she uneasily tidied up her clothes before stepping in.
The boss hasn't come yet, and the main seat is in time and space.
"Mr. Xia," the director of the sales department next to him saw her coming, smiled and said hello, "Come in and sit." ā
Xia Yi nodded: "Good morning, Mr. Li." ā
On the surface, he was polite, but in fact, he greeted all kinds of relatives and friends of the other party in his heart, and he pointed to this kind of person with a knife in his smile.
However, in the previous life, Xia Yi was used to seeing such people in the workplace, and it was no longer strange.
Xia Yi waited for two minutes, and the rookie boss walked in through the door with a strong wind.
The black custom-made French suit, I can't see the brand, it should be privately customized, very slim, and it perfectly outlines his toned figure, especially the pair of straight and straight long legs.
Looking up, there is not a trace of broken hair or impurities on the delicate face, the brown pupils exude a touching light, which makes people deep, deep eyebrows, and a high nose bridge draw a perfect arc.
The thin lips that pursed slightly were a little cold, which made people shudder.
The secretary stepped forward, raised his arm elegantly, and slowly introduced the origin of the new president.
"This is Mr. Ye Xunzhi, the new chairman of our company and the current CEO of Zhengying Group, the strongest enterprise in China......"
Everyone was fascinated by this scene, except for Chail.
"IāI have a stomachache, so I'll go to the bathroom first."
Xia Yi's pale face propped up the table to not let her weak body slide down at the moment, and muttered in a low voice, very quietly, I don't know who it was said to.
Then he ran out of the conference room.
The secretary's introduction was interrupted, and he looked in Xia Yi's direction with a frown on his face.
I didn't think that the main owner of Ye Xun was not angry at all, and waved her hand to let her continue.
In the bathroom, Xia Yi exhaled again and sprinkled cold water on his face.
The scene was so dreamlike that she had to wake herself up.
However, when he looked up for the third time, and the handsome face in the mirror still hadn't disappeared, Xia Yi finally turned his head: "Sorry sir, this is the women's toilet." ā
"Why don't you make sure anymore, didn't you make a mistake?" The man's clear and deep voice is mesmerizing, and it seems ambiguous and unusual in a small space.
"There are no urinals here." Xia Yi spoke slowly.
"I know." The man approached her step by step, with a familiar aura.