Chapter 49
Liang Xinyi was determined to chase Su Qianyan away from Xiao Han, but how to chase her became a headache. 【Read the latest chapter】
She observed calmly for two days and found that Secretary Su seemed to be the same as before, going to and from get off work and leaving an hour late after get off work. In addition to working hard, I also eat seriously. Liang Xinyi passed by her without raising her eyelids. This made her very frustrated and felt that she would not be able to perform well if she continued like this.
Liang Xinyi planned to ask the experts for advice. If we look around, there is only one example of true love cultivation, and that is the couple Huang Tong and Zi Jin. Zijin is too reserved, and I don't know if she can talk about love. Anyway, there is no hope for her to fall in love. Huang Tong is a character who fills your heart with warmth when you think of her. She is responsive to requests and is safe and reliable. But when she thought about the world-famous killer organization "Ito Shinobu" lurking around her, her neck got cold and she didn't dare to ask her to come over and give her advice.
After thinking about it, I might as well ask Zijin.
It may be that the vindictive enemies of many years have telepathy, and Zi Jin came uninvited today.
In the elevator leading to the CEO's office, Wanxing's security guards personally escorted him, as if he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss if he missed a glance. It's no wonder that there are many vulgar and gorgeous people in this world. Zijin is so cold, reserved, and refined from the world. I'm afraid it's a blessing just to see him.
When Liang Xinyi saw the visitor, she wore a camel-colored sheepskin jacket, a vers fringed hem skirt, and ten-centimeter high heels. It was so low-key and luxurious that she didn't need to look up to know who was coming. What's more, every time she comes over, no matter the ostentation or movement, there is no small scene. The first and second secretaries were also looking outside as if they were on fire, and even attracted the nymphomaniacs from other floors to come and watch.
Liang Xinyi closed the blinds with a "pop, pop" and said to herself, a bunch of people who have never seen the market will embarrass her every time! It's no wonder that Wan Xing and Schindler's long-cherished wish lasted for a long time, not to mention that Schindler's master is such a fairy-like person.
Zijin took off his sunglasses, found a comfortable place to sit down, raised his mouth lazily, and a white lotus-like smile appeared on his flawless face: "I have something to do with you."
"Just in time, I also have something to ask you."
"Let's just say it bluntly. Schindler and Wanxing are inseparable now, and there is no need to continue competing." As he spoke, he stirred the steaming coffee.
The tips of her fingers were white and greasy. After staring for a moment, Liang Xinyi suddenly blurted out: "Zijin, you and Tongtong, you two..." Liang Xinyi raised her eyes and said seriously: "Who took the initiative?"
Zi Jin was known for his calmness and did not show any sudden surprise. She smiled slightly after hearing this: "What do you mean?"
Liang Xinyi thought about it: "Who can take the initiative in bed?" With such beautiful fingers, he shouldn't be the one on the receiving end, so it would be much easier for the two of them to talk.
Zi Jin's eyebrows slightly curved, and there was determination in his eyes. He stood up and said, "I came to talk about serious matters with you."
Liang Xinyi stopped holding it, walked around from behind the impressive desk, and said sincerely: "I was just looking for you, and that's what we were talking about."
Zi Jin snorted: "Bed matter?"
Liang Xinyi's face tightened and she said shyly: "Love."
There was mist in Zijin's eyes, and she didn't know whether she was happy or angry. How could someone like this, whose eyesight has been trained to the point of not being able to see clearly, know what she was thinking. "Dy, you should call in your brains to analyze why Wanxing and Schindler are becoming more and more entangled. This is not our original intention, is it?" After saying this meaningful sentence, he left gracefully.
She knew that Zijin was a person who thought about dozens of steps at a time. Being able to come here in person today, she expected to have made an important discovery, but how could she be in the mood to care about what happened after those dozens of steps? What she was most concerned about now was how to get Su Qian Yan snatched it over.
Huang Tong was originally having a video conference with an American company in his study, but when he heard Zijin coming back, he closed the computer screen. When he met Zijin, he noticed that there seemed to be something on her mind between her brows. Only at home can Zijin's mood and anger manifest.
"What's wrong? Have you seen the teapot?"
Zi Jin changed his shoes, hugged Huang Tong gently in his arms, and said, "That person, I talked to her about serious matters, but she didn't talk seriously."
Putting his chin on her shoulder, Huang Tong closed his eyes comfortably and said, "That's right, she's in love." Seeing that Zijin didn't speak, he tilted his head and looked at her: "Why, aren't you curious?"
"What I'm more curious about is where the two giant ships of Schindler Wanxing will sail." Zi Jin pursed his lips lightly and said.
Huang Tong smiled slightly: "You are still worried about this when Black Mass is here."
Zijin hugged her tightly: "I hope I'm overthinking it, but I always feel that... the traces of coincidence are too heavy."
Huang Tong separated from her with a smile, and said with a smile on his face: "Okay, don't think about this when you go home. Come with me to choose a wedding videographer, okay?" Seeing Zijin go to choose photography works, Huang Tong's expression changed. Relaxed, she knew that Zijin's hidden worries must be correct. But how much vigilance can Liang Xinyi arouse when she falls in love for the first time?
It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty. Since ancient times, beauties have brought disaster, Huang Tong sighed.
Su Qianyan didn't know that she had become a "beautiful woman" in Huang Tong's eyes. She only knew that she was being treated mercilessly when accepting flowers. In the past, as the president's secretary, collecting flowers was a required course every day, but now, she just wants to throw all the red and green ones into the trash can.
Liang Xinyi is used to being pampered by flowers. She comes to the company every morning and will panic if there is no fragrance from fresh stamens in the vase.
"Secretary Su, why are there no flowers in my vase today?" he asked doubtfully.
"I haven't received any flowers recently." Su Qianyan answered her and listened to her reaction. The other party seemed stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, forget it." Liang Xinyi was absent-minded the whole day, and Su Qianyan sighed, so she called the flower company and asked them to send flowers in different designs every day, and she would pay the bill.
Besides flowers, Liang Xinyi also has two other things that are outrageously picky. One is a first-class red wine, and the other is a sumptuous lunch. As a personal secretary, the lunch selection is a big deal. It is also the top priority for the president. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that this is not easy. Lunch is no better than dinner, there is plenty of time to cook and enjoy. I have eaten all the famous ingredients nearby, and if I want to go further, I have to see if the food delivery speed is fast enough. Liang Xinyi’s taste buds are extremely picky and she likes freshly baked food, but cannot repeat it every day, so you can imagine how difficult it is.
Su Qianyan thought a lot about this and was relieved when lunch was delivered on time. Then I silently went to the building cafeteria to order a bowl of noodles.
Today was also a coincidence. Liang Xinyi accompanied several government inspection cadres to the canteen for a working meal. She would not compromise herself just to play the role of a frugal public servant. She had already finished her meal with plum blossom ginseng and sea clam soup. Stomach. A few people had a good meal and happened to meet Su Qianyan who had arrived late with a tray. Because I arrived so late, there were only leftovers in the huge canteen, and there was also a window that served noodles. Su Qianyan seemed to be already familiar with the road and walked straight towards the noodles.
Liang Xinyi's eyes were astringent, and she felt uncomfortable in front of others. After seeing off the guests, she came back and sat opposite Su Qianyan.
Su Qianyan was eating noodles slowly when she suddenly felt the burning gaze from the other side. She couldn't help but look up and saw Liang Xinyi looking at her sadly. After thinking about it, I really don't know where the sad look in her eyes came from. Could it be lovelorn?
"Mr. Liang?"
"Don't eat this thing in the future and have lunch with me." Liang Xinyi ordered.
"It's not good, people will say it." Su Qianyan refused.
Liang Xinyi was angry and thought again: "Then you should come down early to eat."
I need to finish your lunch before I can eat my own with peace of mind, Su Qianyan said in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud, but stood up with the plate in hand, "I'm not picky about food, thank you Mr. Liang for your kindness and concern. It's nothing." I'm going up to do the work." After saying that, he was about to leave, "Okay, then don't order lunch for me from tomorrow on, I'll come down to eat too." He said it as if it didn't matter, with a vague arrogance on his face, and a look in his eyes. There is a microwave float.
Su Qianyan froze when she heard this, but she didn't stop. She just replied softly: "Okay."
Looking at the beauty's leaving figure, Liang Xinyi gradually lost her edge, her expression softened, she smiled slightly, and she had a plan in her heart.
At noon the next day, there was a restaurant on the second basement floor of Wanxing International Building.
Several chefs were holding toothpicks in their mouths. One of them rubbed his hands and said, "It seems that this one is a bit difficult to paste. Okay, okay, let's break up. It's time to start dinner." It seems that he is still the head chef. Several masters were in their respective positions, waiting for their daily routine. After a while, a few people came over to have a meal. The chefs were all the same, with numb expressions on their faces, waving large, bright iron spoons, and evenly dividing the dishes, which were not very attractive, into the small grids on the plate. The head chef lowered his hands and watched the dishes being shared by more and more people, thinking about how to win the game in the afternoon. At this moment, he seemed to be dazzled by something. When he raised his head to look blankly, he saw a big commotion at the entrance of the restaurant, followed by a luminous entity, and the oppression was coming. .
Miuccia Prada's gold and silver leather piping coat was draped casually outside, revealing an art-style printed silk skirt with spaghetti straps and two-color geometric texture. She wore giant earrings that can only be seen on the Emporio Armani show. Of course, there is also a metropolitan style. Wedge heels. The man himself is 172cm tall, and with these 10cm high heels, he is more than 180cm tall.
With burgundy wavy hair and exquisite sexy curves, she can stir up waves of admiration and jealousy wherever she goes, even if the toad mirror almost covers her entire face. And she was so oblivious to it all. We went straight to the place where the food was served - the busy chefs were all dumbfounded, staring at the sudden beauty in front of them and not knowing how to react. But when they saw her pick up a tray and put it gently in front of them, and paused for more than ten seconds, the chefs suddenly realized that she was here to get food...
Seeing that no one responded, Liang Xinyi became impatient and took off her sunglasses. Under the incandescent light of the restaurant, she has a deep and three-dimensional silhouette, delicate eyebrows, narrow and slightly raised eyes, and a hint of ridicule on her charming and affectionate lips, as cold and proud as a wild poppy.
The mouths of the masters opened wide unconsciously...
I don’t know who said “Hey”: “Mr. Liang?”
One stone stirred up huge waves...
So after two days in a row, the restaurant was jammed at noon, which was not much better than Beijing's Second Ring Road. The direct impact was very bad. For example, the average meal time for employees doubled. Even those who usually brought meals and went out to have a tooth ceremony rushed to the restaurant like a flock of ducks.
The restaurant manager couldn't bear it anymore, so he reported the problem to the management office of Wanxing International Building. It was just when the new chairman of Wanxing Trading Group took office, and there was really nothing he could do. At the regular morning meeting, he said tactfully and skillfully: "That ...The restaurant is a place for employees to eat. Mr. Liang... I think you can create another place for you to eat?"
Liang Xinyi lowered her eyes, drooped the corners of her mouth, and said lonely: "It's not that I have to squeeze in to have dinner with everyone. It's just that I feel too lonely eating alone in the office." When the leaders heard that the beautiful CEO was lonely, they couldn't stop sweating. , the new chairman discussed while wiping his sweat: "Then, why don't we just ask someone to accompany us to eat."
The group's HR director suggested: "I think this matter should be settled by the President's Office." So that afternoon, the President's Office discussed and decided to let Secretary Su dine with Mr. Liang every day.
Su Qianyan unconsciously learned to cry without tears.
The author has something to say: Announcement:
I have finally finished reviewing Fall 1 and Fall 2. Next, I will catch bugs and modify the online versions of Fall 1 and 2, striving to be perfect. Maybe I will write a few extras on a whim, so if I drop 1 or 2, save it as well. It is worth recalling again and again, and there may be unexpected surprises from me from time to time (perhaps on the anniversaries of the start and completion of writing).
As for the fall 3, I really haven’t been lazy recently. First, I was on a temporary business trip, and I also had to review the fall 1 and 2. More importantly, I have drafted the outline of the fall 3 in the past few days, and I will try my best to take the time to draft it. Detailed outline. Once these are done, there will be no worries about interruptions.
