"Don't laugh, work hard!" Hong Changting shook his head helplessly, he couldn't stand the vice president who was too smiling today. However, I am a little pleased with the friend in the elevator who took the initiative to care for the woman.

The son can be taught, and it seems that this time it really has the right appetite for him. Patting his boss on the shoulder encouragingly, he lowered his hand and strode to follow Manager Xu in front of him.

However, he is a deputy general secretary, what kind of work can he do in the Ministry of Commerce today?

These scattered small projects are not under his supervision. Trouble, this is for private matters to face the right thing, it's really troublesome!

After listening to what was happening in the elevator, Zhou Zhongli asked the manager's secretary and staff to return to work in the marketing department.

Xu Jie took the people of the group to the marketing department, and the people here took them to the operation department to sign the contract.

"Come with me, several." Zhou Zhongli, who has changed into a smart black chiffon suit, has long hair and a shawl, and the cuffs are turned up to reveal white and blue stripes. The temperament of the whole person is more sharp than in the hotel lobby, but there is no sense of alienation that Lotus has.

She kicked a black heel with a steady pace, and led the five girls in the opposite direction of Xu Jie and their departure, some of the five girls were in a hurry to leave, but they still had thoughts in their hearts, no matter what other thoughts they had, they had to follow her to do the right thing.

The other nine people came yesterday, and the company didn't talk about anything serious, just waited for everyone to come together.

At a glance, he saw the office full of heads, and on the left door was a glass door with a job title. There is a large office area on the right, rows of computer desks, and rows of all kinds of people, all of which are suitable for eating after meals.

Yingtian greeted Rulian and Zhou Zhaoren familiarly, and these unfamiliar faces were the editors-in-chief who were familiar to the two.

"The legal advisory team will be here soon, so please take a break in the conference room." Outside the door of the midweek Lai Dinge meeting room.

And the person standing next to her is the person in charge of the operation department, and the legendary editor-in-chief Lu Yu.

Lu Yu said a simple greeting one-on-one, and finally looked at the last position of the Liucancan.

"Hello Miss Liu, I'm the editor-in-chief Lu Fang." After listening to the message that Li Gang gave himself in the middle of the week, Lu Yu looked at this Liucancan from a new perspective.

"Hello Editor-in-Chief." Liu Cancan immediately held the other party's hand, the editor-in-chief was older than Zhou Zhongli, and he looked at the skin and was definitely not more than forty years old. With sharp eyes, he wears an upper and lower ash suit, with a rigorous but not rigid style.

"Let's sit down first." Zhou Zhongli was polite to Liucancan alone.

"Hmm." She pursed her lips and smiled, stepping into the conference room, which was spacious enough to trot. Everyone was seated, and she followed the other four women to sit opposite the other five male winners, continuing to sit in the last seat.

Some of the people talked to each other, some held their mobile phones and kept pressing the buttons, and some listened to songs alone with headphones.

She placed her fingers crossed on the table, her gaze lowered to the most comfortable angle and stared at a certain point on the table in a daze. The person calmed down, and the position where his neck was twisted just now began to ache faintly again.

"Conformist, ordinary has no characteristics." After Lu Yu looked at the seat selected, he made a first impression of Liucancan.

"So we were right at first." Zhou Zhongli smiled at the editor-in-chief, and the other party left, leaning against the door alone. A quick tap of your finger on the plot of the award-winning novel called the man called mascara.

Keeping the description of his appearance in mind, he looked at the description of the heroine of the novel, and moved his head to stare at the ordinary back of the black-haired shawl. The appearance and personality of the heroine of the novel are completely inconsistent with the reality of the author himself.