Nothing to say for a night.

When the train arrived at Shanghai Railway Station, it was already dawn.

The sun was shining outside the window.

Early in the morning, it was so transparent and bright, and there was a feeling that summer was suddenly coming.

And because of the sea, the sky is blown by the sea breeze, that is, the sky is clear, and the morning sun falls, which is more transparent.

It's a bit of an illusion of the capital's noon time.

When Wu Yuan woke up, the two girls opposite were already sitting in a row in a neatly dressed place.

Seeing Wu Yuan get up, Yan Bingyan smiled reluctantly and expressed kindness; Li Shu turned her face to the side, looking wary.

Wu Yuan's face was expressionless.

Without anticipation, there is no emotion.

When he packed his luggage and was about to get out of the car, Wu Yuan also called Ma Mingchao, raised his feet and left.

As a result, after walking through several carriages, I saw Yan Bingyan chasing after him, and Duangduang was a little out of breath and said, "Mr. Wu, can you leave me a contact information?" ”

Wu Yuan looked at Ma Mingchao and expected him to take out the business card case from his bag.

As a result, this guy not only didn't understand, but looked around, as if Wu Yuan was doing something wrong.

In desperation, Wu Yuan could only search everywhere.

Yan Bingyan saw it, stretched out her hand, and handed the ballpoint pen, "Just write my palm." ”

Now, it's not ambiguous and it's ambiguous.

However, Wu Yuan can still see the other party's frank sincerity.

So after writing the phone number, he casually encouraged: "I'm looking forward to seeing you on TV in the future." ”

Yan Bingyan clasped her hand, "Thank you, Mr. Wu, I will definitely work hard!" ”

Wu Yuan nodded, turned around and left.

You have to work hard!

Otherwise, with your duangduang physique, you will have no future in the dance troupe.

After checking the ticket and leaving the station, the two raised their hands and beckoned the car and went straight to Qihua Building.

Since it's already work time, I don't go home.

Washed and washed, the two old men, dealt with each other on the train.

As for the clothes you carry, after all, it has not reached the point where it is new day by day, and it is not a big problem to deal with it for another day.

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Moreover, the silver Santana is parked in the garage of the Kai Wah Building.

It's easy to get the car first, and then you want to go anywhere.

After all, taxi fares can still be saved.

When he arrived at Qihua Building, Wu Yuan entered the elevator with a familiar car.

During the elevator ascent, there was a slightly harsh construction noise from time to time.

It should be Master Zhao's decoration team, which consulate is being renovated.

Despite this, the office building has not yet started to work.

But the masters often work earlier than the white-collar workers in the office building.

By the time the elevator reached the 17th floor, the construction noise was left far behind.

After the two of them stepped out of the elevator with their travel bags, they became quieter and quieter.

Not only that, but the air also smells of aromatherapy.

The lights in Tengda's company were already on, and it was clear that someone had arrived early.

And the front desk is still empty, and it is estimated that the sinking road has not yet arrived.

Wu Yuan drove straight in, bypassed the front desk, and picked up Yu Nan who was diligently wiping Fendi's precious vase around.

Because the company has hired special cleaning personnel, Yu Nan can't do the work of mopping the floor.

Who would have thought that she would take the initiative to take on this kind of idle work by herself.

It's really a master who can't be idle.

At this moment, a beautiful shadow came out of his office, and he suddenly exclaimed, stunned on the spot.

Fan Bingbing, dressed in a decent public relations outfit, with beautiful skin and thin makeup, exudes a white-collar temperament all over her body.

I don't know, who can tell that she just graduated from high school.

was exclaimed by Fan Bingbing, and Yu Nan also looked back.

Wu Yuan laughed and teased: "What is it called?" The people who are all in charge are not stable at all. ”

Fan Bingbing felt embarrassed, and came over to pick up the boss's travel bag without saying a word.

If this had been Zou Ning, he would have returned a basket of words a long time ago.

Wu Yuan let go of his hand and let Fan Bingbing carry the bag into the office.

Only then did he notice that in addition to wiping the Fendi vases in the hollow lattice, Yu Nan would also wipe the calligraphy and paintings on the wall by the way.

That's right, the table lake calligraphy and painting!

This is something that I didn't have when I left Tengda before.

It should be the word that I asked Huang Qifan before, and what it looks like after the lake.

Wu Yuan took a closer look, there were the deputy head of the HP district, and there was also the development zone management committee of the Pudong New Area.

With these ink treasures decorating, the company's heritage scratched and came up.

When Fan Bingbing put down the bag and came out of the office again, he heard Wu Yuan say: "How can these calligraphy and paintings of officials be hung outside casually?" Gotta hang it up in my office! ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to add: "Don't you know that good steel needs to use a blade?" ”

As a result, Fan Bingbing couldn't help but explain: "Boss, it's already hanging in your office." ”

Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "They are all the ink treasures of district-level cadres, and they should all be hung together, don't let the old men feel that we favor one over the other, then it is not appropriate." ”

Fan Bingbing wanted to speak and stopped: "I feel that it is not appropriate to take these in and hang them with that ink treasure." ”

"Whose Mobao? Still so domineering? ”

Wu Yuan grunted into the office, and when he saw the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall behind his large desk, he suddenly said again and again: "It's really inappropriate, it's really inappropriate." ”

Huang Qifan really invited the Mobao he joked about.

Wu Yuan was surprised, and he wondered whether to put it away.

But forget it, since it's all hanging, don't hide it.

After a few years, it's not too late to put it away.

Now it is time to take advantage of the light and be a surprise.

After the joy, Wu Yuan's stomach gurgled, especially when he saw Fan Bingbing coming in with the brewed tea.

I couldn't help but get even hungrier.

He immediately ordered: "Let Ming Dynasty go buy breakfast, and help me bring one by the way." ”

As a result, Fan Bingbing said: "I'll go, where is there delicious food around here, and Brother Ming Dynasty is not familiar with it." ”

Fan Bingbing just left.

Ma Mingqi came over, saw the little brother Ma Mingchao outside, and hurriedly ran into the office.

"Master Yuan, I heard that you bought a Mercedes-Benz, why didn't you drive it over, let us have a good time?"

This is not big or small, Wu Yuan smiled: "That's the company's business car, not for you to enjoy it." And if you want to have a good time, it's okay, you have a chance to go on a business trip to BJ. ”

Ma Mingqi said with disgust: "The conditions of the BJ office are a little worse, so forget it." ”

Immediately, he said quietly: "Boss, our Tengda invested in the stock of electric vacuum, and the books are up and down, but we have made more than one Mercedes-Benz." Or ......"

Wu Yuan interrupted with a smile: "Believe it or not, you have sold electric vacuum stocks now, and when the Shanghai Stock Exchange is established and the trading rules are relaxed, you will feel that you have lost several Mercedes-Benz!" ”

Ma Mingqi hurriedly shrunk his neck and said, "Then forget it, forget it." ”