Anseong Bank at 8.30PM
"Seungmei! Can you go to the back warehouse and get the credit card and debit card?" Sun Meiyu looked at Seungmei with a smile, and then used her eyes to signal Jin Zhiyuan over and over again to send the key to Seungmei.
"Sister Meiyu, Chengmei is a new employee and shouldn't know the location of the warehouse."
"Every word issued by the direct supervisor is part of the work task. Just because the old employees are familiar with everything, should I ask them to work more? Kim Zhiyuan, that's what you mean."
It is really abrupt to be challenged by someone with whom you have a good relationship. Looking at the dark crowd around her, Zhiyuan's thin face was indeed a bit unbearable. Seung-mei was also in this dilemma. Under everyone's contempt and the threat of her master Sun Mi-yu's eyes, she walked up to Zhiyuan with a smile.
"Very good! Li Chengmei brought over 25 credit cards and 37 debit cards respectively. If there is any shortage or surplus after my calculation, please run some errands for me."
Zheng Minha leaned close to the ear of her coffee partner and whispered briefly. Immediately afterwards, these three 10,000 microphones recognized by Anseong Bank simultaneously gave out a tacit smile.
"Okay, 25 credit cards and 37 debit cards, right?"
Seungmei, who likes to stir up the atmosphere, even maintains a high-spirited attitude when running. She must be thinking of new countermeasures in her heart...
"Fellow clan members! I made a rough estimate and tonight's workload may be extended until early morning. In order to improve everyone's work efficiency, I would like to invite you to have a cup of coffee!" said Cui Inhyuk, the branch manager who showed his coolness and true feelings at the same time. Every appearance on stage is a classic.
"Ah! Is it early in the morning?! Branch manager!" The coffee partner had bitten his lips to draw blood, but he still endured it with such strength. Zheng Minha also let out a long sigh of relief. Even the loan team, who was used to working overtime late at night, sent out an endless stream of responses.
“The point is to drink coffee, you can order whatever you want within 30 yuan!”
Time passed by minute by minute, and there was still only Cui Inhyuk talking to himself in the office area. Ming Yao, who always liked to agree with Cui In Hyuk, didn't say a word, as if he had disappeared from the world.
"Then it's within 40 yuan! 40 yuan, the standard can't be raised any higher!"
It is undeniable that Choi In Hyuk has imagined himself as a star that attracts much attention. He seemed to be endowed with a charm, an irresistible intoxicating power!
"Okay, branch manager, let the two of us help everyone take orders!" The coffee partner twisted out of the workstation lightly, and in an instant, a wave of shouts spread throughout the entire office area. It seems that the beauty's appearance has more weight than the naive Choi In Hyuk. If music is played at this time, the melody of the music will definitely blend perfectly with the tap dance at the feet of the two beautiful women.
"Order me a cup of cold brew coffee!", "As for the extra part, I will replenish it for you, Brother Inhyuk."
Choi In Hyuk's expression suddenly changed 360 degrees in an instant. From speaking up to shutting up, Choi In-hyuk's expression when he stared at Kim Ji-won ranged from stunned to embarrassed. It wasn't until Zhiyuan sat firmly back in her seat that he showed a triumphant smile.
"Beauty, let's do it American style!"
Sun Meiyu gritted her teeth and looked at Shen Zhenghuan. Naturally, the evil old man didn't want to be outdone and made a face in return to his wife.
"Beauty, order a caramel macchiato for your boss. The kind with double creamer!" Sun Meiyu frowned slightly and looked at Shen Zhenghuan. Apparently she had guessed her husband's "good intentions."
"Jin Zhiyuan has a cup of cold brew coffee, Sister Meiyu has a caramel macchiato, and the branch manager and Brother Zhenghuan have an iced American. What about the rest of you? Especially the most popular solver Zheng and Brother Mingyao in our branch! "
"I'd like a matcha cappuccino with milk cap."
Zhou Mingyao has never been immune to words of praise. At this time, he was laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.
"Then are you going to be with Brother Mingyao today? Brother Yucheng!"
Everyone's eyes followed the slim figure of their coffee partner, and finally focused on Yu Cheng.
"Who is like this fool! I also want cappuccino, without milk cap, just replace the matcha with raspberry."
"Then, if no one changes it within one minute, I will place the order directly." The coffee partner swallowed subconsciously. Facing the forward-thinking Ming Yao and Yu Cheng, it was quite normal for them to cower.
"Bring Minhe a cup of hazelnut coffee. I think she usually likes strong-smelling things." Sun Meiyu lazily slumped at the workstation and looked at her coffee partner with gentle eyes. Ming Yao, who was sitting behind her, glanced at the fleeting dark tree shadows outside the window from time to time. To be exact, from the moment Chengmei left, he had been looking forward to her coming back.
"Well, the new member is not here! Do we also need to order coffee for her?" Faced with the impulsive words of his coffee partner, Cui Inhyuk could only fill in the blanks with rich facial expressions.
"Of course I have to help. Even if the payer's cup is lost, the new member can't be left behind." The coffee partner blinked at Cui Inhyuk with an innocent face, wanting to say something but couldn't. Cui Inhyuk, who silently raised his shoulders, maintained a dissatisfied expression, as if he was particularly dissatisfied with the actions of these two people.
"How about American style? I remember that your coffee kitchen has creamer, cane sugar and cheese. Zhiyuan often said that different styles of coffee can be made with these things." The coffee partner nodded vigorously and worked hard. explanation of. Looking at the busy look, he seemed to be eager to use the dual power of actions and words to make up for the unintentional mistakes that were almost caused.
"No need to go to such trouble! Chengmei doesn't like coffee, just order strawberry-flavored sparkling water!"
Maybe this is the sequelae of migrant workers who have empty hearts. Looking at Yucheng with a serious face, everyone's eyes were filled with sensitivity and suspicion.
"You don't need to ask me why I know this! Young women are interested in strawberry-flavored things, such as strawberry snow topping, strawberry milkshake, strawberry milk tea, any drink with strawberry flavor will do!"
"The two of us are young women, but we've been drinking coffee since college."
The coffee partner is very persistent in raising eyebrows. Cui Inhyuk turned his head and looked at Yucheng, the smile in the corner of his eyes seemed to express an interesting attitude.
"Maybe it's because Sister Zhuxuan likes her, so Brother Yucheng thinks that the whole world is around Song Zhuxuan."
Although Ming Yao's tone contained a small amount of praise, his coffee partner still looked at Yu Cheng with a confused look.
"Well, brother Yucheng and I have a mutual friend. It is said that when he was in college, in order to pursue Song Zhuxuan, brother Yucheng tried his best, although he didn't spend any money."
Such a conclusion should not be groundless. Now his edges and corners have been gradually smoothed away. But just from the earth-shaking change in identity from a poor boy to the president's son-in-law, you can get a glimpse of his romantic origins. Then it is extremely easy to understand the hobbies of most women.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Director Sun. I've brought everything you arranged." Chengmei trotted back to the office area, her emotions were getting closer and closer. She was breathing heavily, and her cheeks were slightly red.
"Put it aside, thank you."
Sun Meiyu sat quietly, not even looking at her. The night outside the window has a dark blue halo. The figures of Sun Meiyu and Chengmei, one tall and one short, are reflected on the border line of dark blue and gray, like two silent sculptures.
"Seungmei, I actually have a question I want to ask you. Do you really not drink coffee?"
Sun Meiyu pretended to be serious and held the document to her chest. Her eyes were shining and her mouth was slightly pursed. Those who didn't know it thought she was preparing for special spiritual torture.
"Yes, I never drink coffee. The taste is too bitter for me." Seung-mei looked at Jin Zhiyuan beside her, dumbfounded.
"Oh! If you say that, I feel relieved. Agent Zheng Yucheng told everyone that you don't like coffee, so I gave you the strawberry sparkling water." Sun Meiyu stared at Chengmei tightly, as if admiring a rare piece of water. of keel fossils.
"Did you just say that Agent Zheng Yucheng told everyone that?"
"Yes!"
Contrary to seriousness, Seung-mei watched as Sun Mi-yu's expression became more and more exaggerated, and she finally let out an embarrassing laugh that would not be noticed by others.
"Because I saw that you haven't made coffee all day, I just thought of it. And I personally think that no matter how tricky the taste is, strawberry will not be objectionable to you."
"Well! I actually really like strawberries! Even when I eat strawberry salad, I put two extra rounds of strawberry jam on it."
Zheng Yucheng's sincere judgment is really rare. Seung-mei's eyes were as obsessed as reading an innocent Korean drama novel. Even the seriousness exuding from Sun Meiyu's body instantly turned into the gentleness around her fingers.
"In that case, Agent Zheng, you should open a fortune-telling shop. I feel like you will definitely make a lot of money!"
In the past, Yucheng would have enjoyed such eyes and touches. But today, when Chengmei comes to her side, looking at the pair of turbulent eyes is like looking at the gray sea waves approaching. The humble face of Yucheng is full of fear and hesitation...
"Huh, uh..." Chengmei's glass of sparkling water was the last one to finish. She had a habit of putting her favorite things last.
