Since Shen Jintang went there and hit a wall, she would naturally not go there in the morning.
During lunch break, Nan Shengsheng was sitting in the coffee shop next to the company.
Rubbing his fingers on the coffee cup in front of him, he was lost in thought.
The phone she placed aside rang, bringing her back from her thoughts.
She picked up the phone and said, "Mom..."
"Shengsheng, your Aunt Li told me something today..."
She sighed and covered her head, "Mom, can I not go on a blind date?"
"It must be...can't." Ms. Chen simply rejected her.
"Then, what if I have a boyfriend?" Nan Shengsheng looked helpless.
"If you tell me this now, do you think your mother and I believe it?" Ms. Chen said in a tone that said, "Your mother, I am not a vegetarian."
"Then you make arrangements."
When she surrenders, isn't it just a blind date, a meeting, a cup of coffee or a meal? Even if there is no blind date, doesn't she still have to do these things?
"Then it's settled. You can't let others go like you did last time. Your mother and I can't see my little sister now. Someone stabbed her in the spine."
Ms. Chen told her loudly, "We can refuse to see the person, but we can't agree to let them go, otherwise it will be a waste of their time."
Of course, if Nan Shengsheng doesn't agree to meet, she doesn't mind wasting her own time and her daughter's time. Try to 'communicate' these few sentences with her as much as possible. If you get through, it won't be a waste of time.
When she put down her phone, Nan Shengsheng looked at the screen helplessly and shook her head.
She doesn't understand. She doesn't look unattractive. To put it narcissistically, she is really good-looking. She doesn't understand. Is 27 so old? So much so that Ms. Chen was so eager and eager to let her go on a blind date.
afternoon
Nan Shengsheng came down from the seventeenth floor for the fourth time with a drooped face.
"Is Mr. Fu still not here?" Sister Li looked at her and asked in disbelief.
Nan Shengsheng sat down weakly on her office chair, feeling hopeless.
"I went for the fourth time, and it's already four o'clock in the afternoon..." she said, while glancing at the time on her wrist.
"How about... Let Manager Hu go by himself tomorrow?" Sister Li said.
"No, Manager Hu has already said that it needs to be signed today." Her head is really big.
She glanced at the mobile phone that was put aside and took it away.
After one operation, he looked at Fu Wenjing's dialog box on the screen.
[Mr. Fu, will you return to the company today? 】
Another undo word by word
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"No, this is work, Nan Shengsheng, and you don't know him that well..." She looked at the dialog box and muttered to herself.
I thought, I'll go there again in twenty minutes. If it's not there yet, I'll let Lao Hu go by himself tomorrow.
With this thought in mind, she put down the folder.
Office of the President's Special Assistant on the 17th floor.
Feng Yin was on the phone.
"Yes, I just heard from someone in the secretary's office that Miss Nan has been here four times. It seems she has documents to sign and has been looking for you all day."
"I know." Fu Wenjing opened the car door and got in.
"Then do you want me to tell Miss Nan that you won't come to the company today?" Feng Yin asked.
In fact, someone from the design department came here in the morning. He said that Mr. Fu would be at the company in the afternoon. But later, Mr. Fu changed his schedule and he was busy with something, so Nan Shengsheng came four times, but he didn't even know that it was still the secretary just now. Speaking from the people in the room.
"No need." Fu Wenjing said.
Feng Yin nodded, "Okay."
After the call ended, Feng Yin continued to think for a while and dialed the internal line of the secretary's office.
"Hello Assistant Feng." A voice came from the secretary's office.
"Xiao Li, if you see Nan Shengsheng from the design department coming to sign soon, tell her that Mr. Fu will not return to the company today." Feng Yin said.
"Okay, I know Assistant Feng."
At 4:20 in the afternoon, Nan Shengsheng made the fifth trip to the seventeenth floor with the documents in hand.
Then, what she heard was that someone from the secretary's office told her that Fu Wenjing had changed her schedule today and would not return to the company.
