After the car drove for a while, Zhou Jingchen remained silent.
He and Mrs. Zhou had an unpleasant quarrel, and when they met later, a storm inevitably broke out, and the mood was naturally complicated.
"Put me at the intersection in front. It's easy to get a taxi here."
Beihang Group turns left and Joel Company turns right.
It's not the way to go.
Zhou Jingchen was silent and stepped on the brakes.
Cheng Xi pushed the door open but didn't push it.
Locked again.
She rubbed her hands together and said, "Unlock it."
"I just fished you out, don't you know how to call someone?"
Cheng Xi pursed her lips and said, "Brother."
Zhou Jingchen pressed the unlock button.
As soon as her body moved, Zhou Jingchen grabbed her and said, "I'll wait for you to return it to me."
Men's strength is always rough and brutal.
Through the clothes, do whatever you want.
Cheng Xi lowered his eyebrows and said, "I remember."
Zhou Jingchen let go.
...
Fortunately, Cheng Xi rushed to the company. More than 20 employees in the secretarial department were gathering at Century Plaza to go out one day in advance.
Employees from the sales department and public relations department are also participating in the training, and that group will leave tomorrow.
Cheng Xi didn't bring a suitcase, so she recorded the daily necessities she wanted to buy on a memo on her mobile phone: towels, disposable underwear, a change of warm bottoming shirts and small packages of skin care products. The rest of the bits and pieces were from the hotel.
"Are you a related household?" Sister Lan handed out large and small bags of snacks and gave Cheng Xi a bag of caramel seeds. "You don't have enough qualifications and experience. Was it Chief Engineer Ye who arranged for you to go to the secretarial department?"
Cheng Xi didn't take the bag of melon seeds. When she took a bite of the melon seeds, her tongue blistered and she got angry. "I applied for the public relations department, and Mr. Ye was transferred to the secretarial department."
Sister Lan curled her lips, "General Manager Ye doesn't care about the transfer of your intern employees."
Sister Lan has been working at Joel for ten years. She is senior and is the team leader of the secretarial department. Rumor has it that she and her husband first fell in love on campus. They have not had children yet. Her husband has asthenozoospermia and has difficulty in conceiving. The two have been together on and off. Divorced eight times and remarried eight times, the background picture of her circle of friends is "A Family of Eight Divorces".
Work is fast and furious, diligent, and popular.
"General Manager Ye!" A colleague not far away shouted excitedly.
A black business car drove into Century Plaza, and Ye Bonan got out of the back seat.
"General Manager Ye!" A young female colleague waved and joked at him, "Are you going for training too?"
They laughed together.
"I'll see you off."
"Really?" the female colleague blushed, "Then I'll take your passenger seat?"
They continued to boo.
Ye Bonan smiled and raised his voice slightly, "There is someone in the passenger seat."
He put down his turtleneck sweater and exposed his chin. It was freezing cold. He opened his mouth and breathed out a cloud of white mist. "My trunk is empty and it belongs to you."
Colleagues smile more happily.
Cheng Xi couldn't help but laugh.
Ye Bonan is easier to get along with than Zhou Jingchen. He is not so tough and courageous subordinates, especially female subordinates. If they chat with him in public, he will basically not refute the other person's face.
Very gentleman.
He stepped over and said, "Did you see the text message?"
Cheng Xi looked confused.
Ye Bonan knew, she didn't see it.
"You didn't go to work yesterday, so I asked the secretarial department to check your mobile phone number. I was afraid that calling would be too presumptuous, so I sent a text message."
She had the impression that she received a spam message prompt, "I have set up blocking for unknown accounts."
Ye Bonan took out his mobile phone and dialed her number, "Please save my number."
Starting with 181.
Cheng Xi entered his name.
"What do you want to explain?" She saved it and locked the screen.
"Cheng Xi, it's not that I didn't like you."
She was stunned.
Ye Bonan was solemn and solemn, not frivolous or hasty at all, "In the private room in Huiyuan, you refused my meeting gift and dessert. I thought you didn't like me."
Cheng Xi was indeed uncomfortable that day.
Because Zhou Jingchen was also present, it was not very harmonious.
They are fierce business rivals, and "Southern Zhou Beiye" is both a compliment and a camp in the industry.
The clients, wealthy businessmen, and second-generation descendants in Ye Bonan's camp have no contact with Zhou Jingchen; Zhou Jingchen's circle also excludes Ye Bonan.
Cheng Xi didn't dare to have more contact with him.
"Have you fallen in love with me?" He said bluntly.
She was completely stunned.
No reply.
"General Engineer Ye, is Cheng Xi sitting in your co-pilot?" a little girl intern gossiped.
broke the atmosphere.
"Your manager is in the passenger seat, and Cheng Xi is in the back seat." Ye Bonan didn't know Cheng Xi's attitude, so he prevented her from getting involved in scandals and did not allow colleagues to speculate.
"There are seven interns in total! Only Cheng Xi is treated well." The little girl complained, "The bus was so bumpy that it fell apart. The car is so comfortable."
Colleagues got on the bus one after another. After counting the number of people, Sister Lan waved Joel's corporate flag and said, "Tell me the numbers."
Of the twenty-two people, Cheng Xi was the 22nd to arrive at his post.
Sister Lan glanced at her and closed the bus door.
She followed Ye Bonan to the commercial car. The manager was very "interesting" and moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat. He piled blankets and coats on the passenger seat in a messy pile, and then blew the whistle, "Xiao Cheng."
The back seat door was open, Cheng Xi sat in, and Ye Bonan packed the blanket on the passenger seat. The manager whispered, "You can sit in the back seat too."
"Inappropriate." Ye Bonan made room and sat in the passenger seat.
The manager couldn't figure it out. It didn't seem like he had any close relationship or kinship. He was quite unfamiliar and had a sense of distance.
It was probably just acquaintance, a small favor out of caring for women, nothing more.
On the way, Ye Bonan asked the manager to go to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes.
After the manager got out of the car, he walked around to the driver's seat, opened the window, and said, "After shopping, meet under the bridge of the highway."
Ye Bonan's driving skills are better than the manager's, he is stable and fast.
"Yu Wei asked me to do this at the auction ceremony that night." Ye Bonan told the truth, "I paid a high price for her necklace to save her face from being annulled by the Ye family."
Cheng Xi is a woman and understands women's thoughts best.
Yu Wei donated a token of love, but Ye Bonan kept chasing after her. What she didn't want was unforgettable for Ye Bonan. She showed off her resentment in front of everyone and vented her resentment.
"Why did you give up?"
Ye Bonan followed the bus leisurely, "I didn't give up until I grabbed 10 million. I already had the face she asked for, and I stopped my losses in time."
He is sensible and measured, does not offend the Zhou family, and achieves his goal.
"With the status of the Ye family, you must be entering and exiting the VIP channel. However, you chose to appear and leave in a low-key manner. It turned out that you were going to complete the mission."
The way she understood everything made Ye Bonan laugh, "Completing the task is one thing, and representing the Ye family's charity is another."
Cheng Xi heard from Mrs. Zhou that the Ye family donated 10 fire trucks, a top-of-the-line fire extinguishing system, and 10 medical equipment imported from Germany to the government-sponsored Hall 1. Even more generous, it is the finale in Banquet Hall No. 1.
"Cheng Xi." Ye Bonan looked at her in the rearview mirror, "You didn't answer my question."
