Chapter 65: Reunion

The president didn't let himself continue to investigate, and he didn't know if he wanted to know the truth, or if he knew it in his heart.

Downstairs of Hongfeng Group, Jiang Yao was dressed in black oL professional clothes, and her beautiful figure attracted the attention of many passers-by, and she contacted the people from the personnel department according to the phone number left on the offer.

"Miss Jiang? You've already arrived downstairs at the company, right, wait a minute, I'll pick you up right away. ”

The female voice on the other side sounded very young and spoke softly.

Jiang Yao exhaled, returning to the workplace after a year, and inevitably felt a little nervous in his heart.

She is like a fledgling college student, although uneasy, but with a little anticipation.

"Miss Jiang!"

The clatter of high heels pulled Jiang Yao's thoughts back, and a woman with a pill head and glasses walked towards her.

"I'm sorry, I temporarily sent a document to the general manager's office, it's a little late."

There was apology in her tone, and she didn't really want to embarrass Jiang Yao.

"It's okay, I've only been there for a while."

From the moment she entered the company, the woman next to her did her best to introduce her to the facilities and the rules of the company, and many other things.

"Mr. He won't come often, but after all, it is the first company he founded with a new idea, and it is not certain when it will be raided, so be prepared."

The elevator happened to stop on the floor of Jiang Yao's office, and the woman stretched out her hand to her and pushed her glasses.

"Hello, my name is Nie Xing, the head of the personnel department."

Completely infected by Nie Xing's friendliness, Jiang Yao also had a faint smile on his face.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Yao."

There are only five people in their department now, and they just do their own duties, and they have to help others when they are too busy, and the working atmosphere is strong.

The head of the department was a bald middle-aged man, and he had only been here for half a day, and Jiang Yao had listened to a lot of his gossip.

What is raising a college student outside and getting caught by his wife and making trouble in the company, and he is short-tempered and likes to vent his anger on others, and, most importantly, he will blindly command others when he doesn't do anything.

Jiang Miao wondered why he was so unbearable that he could still be the head of the department, and several people around him sighed.

"Because he came in through the back door, it is said that Mr. He, who is no longer a distant relative, is the kind that is not related by blood."

"Anyway, you must not mess with him, otherwise you will definitely be put in small shoes."

Jiang Yao replied and did not make up her mind, after all, she had suffered verbal violence before, and if she wanted to really understand a person, she still had to contact him personally.

I didn't see this so-called irritable bald man in the morning, until in the evening when he was about to go to a business dinner, a middle-aged man with a big belly, only a few hairs on his head and a three-seven point comb came in.

"Which one just came here today!"

As soon as he spoke, there was a thick contempt, and his small eyes swept around twice, and Jiang Yao stood up.

"Director Liu."

Liu Dazhuang's face changed suddenly when he saw Jiang Yao, he looked her up and down, and his wanton gaze made people very uncomfortable, like a dog seeing meat and bones.

"Are you familiar with tonight's work schedule?"

Jiang Yao nodded.

"I'm going to go to the scene."

With such a good figure, it must be beautiful in a dress, Liu Dazhuang greedily swept over that face.

But tonight, his wife came back from a business trip, and he really couldn't shirk it.

"Remember what you went for, don't stand still when you go to the scene, this opportunity is rare."

Now it seems that the employees were not entirely wrong about what he said.

When Liu Dazhuang left, the group packed up their things and rushed to the scene.

Jiang Yao was wearing an evening dress issued by the company, a short black skirt, and her hair was simply draped on both sides of her shoulders.

She also deliberately permed her hair, and the slight curls looked more delicate.

Hongfeng employees are well treated, this dress is custom-made, the price is expensive, and you can take it home after wearing.

Before going abroad, Jiang Yao knew that Ji He's two families were not dealing with each other, although they were safe and sound, they stabbed each other a lot behind their backs.

When the news of the cooperation between the two broke out some time ago, it was an important period for Jiang Yao's treatment.

So much so that she didn't see the news at all, how could she think that Ji Huaiyuan would not appear in this place, and even be able to talk comfortably with the people next to her.

When the glass was raised, someone in the crowd whispered.

"Ji Ye is here."

The venue of the dinner was a five-star hotel owned by the He family, and there was a transparent elevator on the other side of the stairs, which was slowly descending from it at the moment.

Jiang Yao looked up and saw the man surrounded by the crowd.

He was dressed in a black suit, his tie was meticulous, and the diamond cuffs on his hands were just an ornament to set off the powerful, Ji Huaiyuan's hair was shorter than before, and the whole person was more aggressive.

He glanced at the scene distractedly, looking at everyone as if Vanity Fair was just a large amusement park for him.

The eyes as thick as ink were cold and cruel, and they looked at people in horror at a glance.

Jiang Miao didn't avoid his eyes because of the large number of people, but he was caught in the next second.

The moment the two met each other, Jiang Yao's heartbeat was like a drumbeat, as if a hammer was hitting her heart hard, and the rhythm of her heartbeat missed a beat.

But in the next second, Ji Huaiyuan withdrew his eyes lightly, as if she didn't exist in his eyes at all.

"Miss Jiang?"

The person next to her called her, Jiang Yao came back to her senses, a crisp voice sounded, and she drank all the wine in the cup.

The general assistant carefully observed the expression of this master, and the news that he couldn't say it before, but he didn't know who he received suddenly came again.

He Yuanju's face is not so big, and he can't figure it out.

Until I saw the graceful figure below, Miss Jiang returned to China?

The general assistant was stunned for a moment, and was hesitating to tell Ji Huaiyuan that Ji Huaiyuan's mind was a hundred times more difficult to guess than usual about Jiang Yao's affairs.

Ji Huaiyuan, the apartment in Lakeside Bay, asked him to watch and deal with it, and Mr. Liu sold it.

But just when everyone was about to move in, Ji Huaiyuan suddenly changed his mind and asked him to buy it back with a calm face.

In the end, the price was tripled and the buyer was taken back, and the pot of spider plants that had long since died, Mr. Liu wanted to change the pot for him, at least he could water it every day.

But the next day it was thrown out, leaving only the pot on the balcony untouched.

"President, I see Miss Jiang." After hesitating again and again, Mr. Liu still opened his mouth.

The other people in the elevator fell silent, not knowing who this Miss Jiang was.

"If you are idle, go to the company to get the contract signed with He Yuanju."

This kind of errand thing has never been done by a general assistant, but at this moment, General Assistant Liu was silent, comforting himself in his heart, and the president just wanted to tell him that if he said too much, he would lose.

From Ji Huaiyuan's entry into the venue to his disappearance, except for that glance, there was no intersection between the two.

Jiang Yao also breathed a sigh of relief and circled with potential investors.

To Jiang Yao's surprise, no one took this opportunity to take advantage of her.

She couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart: When did the quality of this group of people become so high?