Chapter 95
The next morning, all the members of the editorial department were caught off guard by receiving an email from the new president, the content of which was only a few short sentences, to the effect that we would give valuable comments after reading the attachment, and the attachment was an electronic version of Cangyu's painting collection with a watermark. Through this e-mail, we have to recognize that the arrival of the new president is about to become a fact.
The sample books hidden in the cabinet made me fidget all morning. I wish I had returned the book as soon as possible, but since the editorial office rarely had to go out, the last thing in the office was people, and it was harder than climbing to sneak into the president's office without being seen or seen. I was deeply distressed, and when I came back to my senses, it was time for my lunch break. Watching everyone hurriedly leave the editorial office and rush to the staff cafeteria to snap up the signature set menu, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relief.
"Why don't you go to dinner?" The senior brother, who had always been the last to leave, found me still sitting in the same place, and asked with concern.
"Not hungry yet......" I squeezed out a stiff smile.
Senior brother looked at me for a while, and said indifferently: "You can't lose weight by skipping meals, it's not good for your health...... Let's go, senior brother, please. ”
"What...... I didn't want to lose weight! Hearing this, my face flushed with shame. I didn't expect my brother to have such an unbeautiful misunderstanding of me, and I really didn't know whether to be angry or embarrassed.
Senior Brother frowned, obviously not believing my words. After a moment of silence, he shook his head helplessly, and then closed the door with his hand.
Finally, I was the only one left in the editorial office. Being alone with silence gives me a lot of peace of mind, and I know that it is only under its cover that I can detect even the slightest disturbance as quickly as possible, and then come up with a countermeasure in time. I couldn't help but laugh at the thought that I was just going to return the book, but I was worried as if I was doing something wrong.
Even though the president's office was empty, I was as careful as possible so as not to make too much noise. When I opened the door, I was completely stunned by the sight in front of me. I remember the last time I stepped into this place half a month ago, when it was based on black, white and gray, and it exuded the same serious and calm atmosphere as its user, the deputy editor-in-chief, which made people feel inexplicably nervous and restrained. As early as a few months after joining the company, I began to be so white that as long as I was in this room, I could not call the deputy editor-in-chief a senior brother, everything had to be done officially, and there was no emotion to talk about. I was amazed at the dramatic changes in the office and even more at the power of color. I saw that the office was covered with a dark brown carpet, covering the original white floor, and all the walls were painted cream color, with wood-colored tables, chairs and vertical cabinets, creating a warm and calm atmosphere, which was completely different from the previous feeling.
After taking a closer look at the interior of the office, I walked past my brand new desk to the dark glass and looked out the window. It turns out that the sky is so blue when you look from here...... Just as I was letting go of my thoughts, a voice suddenly came from behind me.
"Hello!"
"Ahh I was so frightened that my hair stood upside down, and I almost let the book in my arms slip to the ground. "Hello......" I hurriedly turned around, pretending to be calm and bowing my head to greet the visitor. The first thing that catches your eye is his aqua blue tie with a silky sheen, followed by his dark blue suit of fine fabrics and fit. The man was more than a head taller than me, and I never dared to look up at him because of my weakness.
"How?" The man's voice was gentle and polite, without a hint of anger.
"It's much better than the original, and the taste is very good!" I try to be as sincere as possible.
"Thanks, but I'm not asking for this ......"
After recovering from the shock, I realized that the man's voice was very good. "I'm here to return the book...... Goodbye...... "I gently put the sample book on the table, and before the man could react, I pulled my leg and ran.
"Wait......"
I pretended not to hear him, and rushed to the restaurant as fast as I could. "Senior brother, save me!"
"What's wrong?" The deputy editor-in-chief, who was drinking the soup, was startled by me and glared at me while choking.
"I've offended the new president......" I replied with a whimper.
"You've only been out of my sight for half an hour before you got into trouble?" The senior brother elegantly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked coldly.
"I didn't mean it......" I flattened my mouth and told my senior brother pitifully the whole story, in order to protect Dong Yiling, I put the "crime" of borrowing books on my head strictly. After all, Yan Yan is the deputy manager of the sales department, and he won't give him a few thin noodles if he wants to come to the senior brother.
"I don't think the new president has time to worry about you for this little thing." After speaking, the senior brother picked up the food plate and left without looking back.
"But......" I looked helplessly at my brother's distant back, but I felt tired and hungry.
I don't know how long it took, and the senior brother returned with a plate full of food. "Eat quickly, go back and rest after eating."
For a moment, I was speechless. "Senior brother, I want to take a leave of absence in the afternoon...... After thinking about it, I decided that it would be better not to see the new president today.
"Don't approve it!" Probably seeing my thoughts, my brother made a decision immediately.
"Ah...... However...... "I dragged out my voice aggrievedly, hoping to win some sympathy from my brother." Helplessly, the senior brother got up and left, and never returned.
The angry associate editor is more terrifying than the fear of the unknown. I didn't dare to be absent from work, so I had to stay in the cafeteria until the last minute before going to work, and I returned to the editorial office with heavy steps.