For some reason, people in the company thought I was going to quit.

Especially when I took a few days off and reappeared in the company, someone bluntly asked, "You're here!" I thought you were leaving......"

"Huh."

I went against their "thoughts" and was still in the company, conscientiously doing the work of "checking the source of the invoice, checking the amount, and handing it over to the finance team after it was neatly pasted".

Just when I was honestly sitting on the "little sister who posted invoices", the president's secretary suddenly came, and she stood in front of my desk with a smile: "Are you a road consultant?" ”

I got up and nodded, "I am." ”

"Mr. Sheng asked me to invite you to a meeting."

"Excuse me?"

There is only one leader in the company, who is the brother-in-law of my direct leader, Mr. Chen, and the big boss of this company!

"Is it really me that Mr. Sheng is looking for?"

Could it be that my invoice is too well posted?

"Please follow me." After speaking, the president's secretary has already walked in front.

I wondered, and followed closely. Looking at the back of the president's secretary, I quickly reflected on myself - I recalled all the actions I had done since I came to the company. After making sure I was okay, I held my head high.

The president's secretary pushed open the door to a conference room and motioned for me to enter.

I looked around the room, and the long table in the center of the room was filled with people all looking at the materials.

The meeting has begun. Because of our sudden insertion. They all looked up and cast their eyes on. I felt an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Before I could say hello, they hung their heads again, immersed in their work.

I was ignored.

"You sit over there." The secretary pointed to a black chair against the wall.

I thought and sat down on the chair closest to the door.

As soon as I sat down, the secretary was gone.

That's it?!

She didn't even tell me what the topic of the meeting was and what I needed to do......

I looked around the leaders present, and none of them I knew. Even the big boss of the company, I have only seen his photo from the brochure introduced by the company. If you come, you will be safe, and I will simply sit and listen carefully.

Even though I joined halfway, I listened carefully for a while. I also heard that the roll call was coming.

Sitting in the center, this beautiful and elegant lady is a painter in France. They called her Teacher Shenling.

Ms. Fukahari lives overseas for many years, and her paintings are popular and expensive. This time, she returned to China to serve as a judge for the competition. So I got acquainted with Mr. Sheng. When Mr. Sheng asked the teacher if he was willing to publish his works in a book. Ms. Fukahari said that it could be considered. This is the first time she has published a collection of her paintings. It's a big deal in the industry. The company is very keen to fight for this case.

I couldn't help but look at the painter sitting in the center.

She's beautiful. He should be the same age as Secretary Gao. As if to neutralize the elegance and coldness of the long black dress, she wore a string of colorful jewels around her neck. The ephedra hair curls into subtle waves and is fluffily tied into a ponytail, which gratuitously reminds me of a squirrel's tail.

The years have left emaciated cheeks and high cheekbones on her face, but they cannot hide her beauty.

I can't help but think that this deep ridge lady must have been a peerless beauty with stars and moons when she was young.

Executives have provided several sets of plans for her book. She listened silently as they reported the plan to her, and I noticed her hand, seemingly unconsciously tapping on the table. Although there is no sound, the sense of oppression is not diminished by a single point.

I was looking at it intently when I suddenly felt a burning eyebrow. Subconsciously raise your gaze. I collided with Ms. Fukayama's gaze in the air.

Sharp and powerful, like a knife.

She's watching me?

I was surprised, but I didn't look away, and calmly responded to her inquiry.

She snapped her lips, retracted her gaze, and continued to discuss the album with the executives.

Inexplicably, I think this deep ridge lady is so familiar.

Seems to have seen it somewhere......

The meeting didn't last long, and after the discussion stopped, the big boss summed up and announced the dismissal. The crowd stood at the call, and I stood with it.

I thought my mission was supposed to come. But in fact, the executives left one after another, and everyone acted like they didn't see me. Don't even submit a pending task to me.

I looked at the big boss, who was intently looking at the printed plan.

It seems that not only is it my business to do in the meeting, but also my business after the meeting ends. Is this for me to participate in an executive meeting experience? Are you sure the secretary is not looking for the wrong person?

I was puzzled, but I didn't stop, and I followed the flow of people to the door of the conference room. I grabbed the doorknob and was getting ready to go out—

"Wait a minute?" This voice came from Ms. Shenling, who was almost silent during the entire meeting.

I stopped and looked back at myself, "Did the teacher call me?" ”

She nodded, "Yes, that's you." ”

"Is there something wrong with the teacher?" I waited.

"What is your position in the company?"

"I'm Mr. Chen's assistant."

"Mr. Chen?"

"My wife's brother." The big boss explained.

"He's ......" Ms. Shenling's "he" is extremely meaningful.

"What school did you graduate from? What major? Who else is in the family? What do parents do? What do you do on a daily basis? ”

Me: "......"

Ms. Fukahari asked a series of questions in one breath, and all of them were private matters.

The census is not so exaggerated.

It turned out that it was not Mr. Sheng who called me to the meeting, but the lady in front of me. I thought I was inconspicuous. There is neither heavy makeup nor fancy dress. But I, such an inconsequential little employee who posted invoices, made the high-flying Ms. Shenling pay so much attention to me?

"Mr. Shenling, I don't think my family situation has anything to do with the publication of your album." I refused to answer her question.

Ms. Shenling smiled meaninglessly: "The vigilance is quite high. ”

The big boss looked at me sideways: "It's okay." You go out to work first. ”

I looked at Ms. Shenling again, and she had already closed her gaze and lowered her eyes to her fingertips.

This matter ended like this, and there was no future. And I took the time to consult Sister Liu about this.

Sister Liu was very surprised: "You said that you went to participate in the planning meeting of Ms. Shenling's album?" ”

"Hmm."

"It's a project of the dragon group, and the dragon group is a special group of the company, and they do big projects, and they usually don't let us interfere. Because we can't help either. How could they call you to go. What do they ask you to do? ”

"They didn't let me do anything."

Sister Liu said: "It's okay, don't worry about it for now, if they come to you, it's not too late for you to worry." ”

I nodded.

I was chatting with Sister Liu.

I heard a commotion outside the door. I was curious, so I stepped forward to take a look, and it turned out that there was a super eye-catching high-end car parked downstairs in the company. As a new kinetic sedan, it has a simple and elegant appearance. However, because the price is high and there are few people who buy it, it is not common. However, in the end, it is just a car, so how can it cause such a big discussion?

Sister Liu smiled and said, "You are still the leader in this matter." ”

"What did I do?"

"People are not talking about the car, but about the person who drives it. Listening to those little girls, he drove here every day at noon, as if he was waiting for someone. Before, didn't there be a good-looking boy who gave you things every day? This time, everyone will discuss who this handsome man is waiting for this time. ”

I couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

At this time, the owner of the car pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Xu Chen!" I exclaimed.

It turned out to be Xu Chen!

When did Xu Chen come back, how could he be here!

"You know each other again!" Sister Liu exclaimed, "So, that handsome guy is still looking for you?" Xiao Mu, what kind of physique are you, the peach blossoms are too burning. ”

"He's my hair small." I hurriedly explained.

"Sure enough, I'm looking for you...... Oops, how did you run! ”

Instead of stepping forward, I quietly backed away and quickly slipped away......

In addition to not thinking clearly, what kind of attitude should I face Xu Chen. With Sister Liu's prior reminder, I think that asking him to leave the door of the company is the current priority.

Back upstairs, I stood in front of the window and called him.

"Stars!" He was on the other end of the phone, his tone pleasantly surprised.

"When did you come back?"

"I ...... How do you know I'm back? ”

I helplessly held my forehead: "...... I see it. There's a 'spring' around here, where are you going to wait for me first? I'll look for you in half an hour. ”

"Oh."

After closing the line, I saw Xu Chen's car slowly exiting the parking space and driving out of this block.

After dealing with the matter at hand, I went to the place agreed with Xu Chen. In the distance, I saw him standing at the gate of "Spring", waiting eagerly. I stepped forward. He has stepped up to me first.

"You're looking for me?"

He was stunned: "Can't I look for you if it's okay?" I just want to see how you're doing, not to disturb your life......"

In an instant, his eyes were dark, and his words fell into a fog.

"I didn't mean that......" is completely opposite to Lu Dashao, Xu Chen seems to care too much about other people's opinions, and his mind is too delicate and his actions are not decisive enough.

After all, I can't bear it. I casually made an excuse: "Your car is too eye-catching." ”

"Next time, I'll take a taxi."

Me: "Please have an accurate understanding of your appearance, you are the key, you are much more eye-catching than the car!" ”

Xu Chen smiled.

"By the way, I found something good, you come with me!" He said excitedly, taking my hand and moving forward. We turned a corner and came across a dessert shop.

Xu Chen let go of my hand and ran quickly to the window of the dessert shop. After a while, he returned, holding two ice cream cones in his hands.

It's actually ice cream.

"Ice cream in winter tastes better." He laughed as he handed me one of the cones.

"Thank you." I took the ice cream.

"Let's go to the movies, there's a movie theater on the basement floor of 'Spring', and we haven't watched a movie together for a long time."

"Ice cream, movies......" I muttered.

Xu Chen, do you want to make up for me?