Chapter 62 The fate of melancholy

Style: Fantasy Author: Heart like rainWords: 2015Update Time: 24/01/13 08:24:36
"Good morning, Director! These two are the customer demand summary form of our Myeongdamdong branch and the company's capital-liability ratio report!" While Director Han Shanxi was staring at the mountain of work reports and was unable to do anything, Seung-mei was like a breeze. As if standing in front of him. I knew it must be that reckless guy. Han Shanxi liked listening to her work report the most. It’s just that Seungmei came a minute and a half later than expected. Maybe she was also racing against time last night, right? But I have to admit that Chengmei, who is slightly younger in appearance and age, is much smarter than those clan-level employees.

Sure enough, Chengmei quickly spread out the documents with unusual flexibility, and then looked at Han Shanxi with awe. Han Shanxi bit her lip gently and glanced at Chengmei secretly. Now, he who had been pretending to watch indifferently could no longer hold his breath. He bent down and respectfully invited Chengmei to her seat. The moment Chengmei sat down slightly, Han Shanxi suddenly raised his hand, ready to clasp Chengmei's shoulder at any time. Chengmei suppressed her anger and moved away from Han Shanxi.

"Oh! The sorted out liquidity ratio has been handed over to President Ahn Yanxiu, right?" Han Shanxi curled his lips, frowning, and then returned to the seat opposite Seungmei, folding his hands. He asked hurriedly without looking at the documents that were spread out.

"Yes, the performance report for the first and second quarters has been sent to President An Yanxiu by email. I will follow up on the progress later. As long as she changes the status to confirm the delivery, I will The two all-nighters were not in vain. However, I was afraid that she would not even check the mailbox, but would directly say at the meeting that she had not received it at all. "

After hearing Seung-mei's bitter innuendo about her boss, Han Shanxi, who had been pretending to be immersed in reviewing documents, finally slowly shifted his gaze from bottom to top to Seung-mei's face. The slightly wrinkled suit skirt makes Seung-mei's temperament appear gentle and elegant. At first glance, she looks like a budding gardenia. However, after looking at her for a long time, she seems to be completely different from the weak, simple and innocent Meina (Seungmi's former employee)...

"Ha! President An must be attacked by you today. This is the first strange incident since we established the company!" Faced with Han Shanxi's provocative question, Chengmei smiled tamely. But before the humble words were spoken, they were immediately cut off by Han Shanxi's cold sword. Then he looked at Seungmei with a look similar to that of a villain who is about to succeed.

"Seungmei, just stop joking among colleagues! Especially with your superiors and superiors, you need to be more at ease. Being like a little hedgehog and standing up its barbs at every turn will directly affect the middle of the year. Promoted. After all, the workplace is a miniature place for interpersonal communication. As someone who has done various part-time jobs in the past, you probably don’t have this simple awareness."

Chengmei immediately heard the sincerity and malice in her words. She showed a heroic smile that she had already practiced outside the door, but Han Shanxi moved her face forward like a boneless chicken fillet. Those eyes targeted him. It was made very clear, Chengmei didn't bother to talk to him anymore, her face gradually became stiff, and finally she turned sideways with an expressionless expression.

"I'm afraid that you will take a detour. After all, a young man as capable as you should sit in a position like mine." Han Shanxi was as happy as if he had been playing video games for a few days. He stopped Seung-mei's gaze and tried repeatedly to turn Seung-mei's white fingers into a remote control.

"It is undeniable that what you told is the truth, but this is not what I, Li Chengmei, care about. I am afraid that I will disappoint you."

Seungmei stood stiffly in front of the table, or to be more precise, standing in front of Han Shanxi who had her hands on the table under her body and an expression of overwhelming joy.

"Really? Don't tell me that you yearn for stability at such a young age. However, stability also requires sacrifice..."

The hateful Han Shanxi became gentle at this moment, with a passionate and confident light shining in the corner of his eyes. He patted the table gently, but that hand was only two centimeters away from the back of Seungmei's hand, and the distance slowly increased every time they looked at each other. Slowly approaching. Chengmei slightly raised her noble chin, and a cold light gradually flowed from her eyes.

With a swish, Han Shanxi flipped the two documents between the two of them. After glancing at Chengmei maliciously again, he read page after page with interest like reading a comic book. Chengmei had an idea and immediately pulled out Yucheng's mobile phone. Just when Zheng Yucheng's single suit photo fell into Han Shanxi's lowered eyes, she smiled so innocently at the phone again, especially those clear eyes. It has almost no impurities.

"Ha! Overall, it's barely qualified. These imperfections need to be modified, and these imperfections need to be redone. Then take them back and continue Fighti.

g! "Obviously there are no flaws, but if you don't randomly pick out two flaws, it will be like you are a very stupid person. Thinking of this, Han Shanxi gave Seungmei a meaningful smile. Seungmei turned around with disdain, But Han Shanxi stopped her again.

"There are still these documents, plus the modification work just given to you, which must be completed before get off work today!"

Chengmei shrugged and chuckled, then turned slightly to the side and answered Han Shanxi's poop-smeared face with a careless smile.

"You won't be able to work here much longer." Han Shanxi watched Seungmei leave with a teasing look. Before the next employee came in to report, he once again made a condescending gesture towards the floor-length mirror.

Chengmei walked into the bathroom excitedly holding the documents and splashed cold water on her face. At this time, the person standing next to her was Ahn Yeon-soo (the secretary of her immediate boss, the parachute boss, the person who could hold Han Shanxi between her fingers). "Haha, I'm sure that coward who likes to put on airs won't believe that in just five minutes, the wheel of fate has begun to change direction." Small, very small, almost indistinguishable After nodding in front of the mirror, Cheng Meifei placed the most expensive items in the cosmetic bag on the sink like a treasure.

"Sister Yanxiu, what you are wearing today is P

ada's classic skirt suit is elegant and elegant, and your eyes will be like your figure, which is really enviable to others! "The two women looked at each other, and then Chengmei's mind quietly pictured Han Shanxi's suffering, and the corners of her mouth showed a smile that was destined to win.

"Oh! Thank you, but your outfit looks very beautiful today. Is it the lipstick and eyeshadow you are holding in your hand now? Isn't that..." What does this feel like? That eyeshadow palette and that lipstick themselves attract all the women’s attention in one place.