When listening to the ringtone, everyone held their breath in tacit agreement. They were already nervous before they even saw Lu Qingye.
Meng Chuyuan naturally turned his chair and sat sideways, raising his head slightly and looking at the projection screen.
After seeing that everyone was in the right state, Secretary Zheng took charge of the video connection with Lu Qingye.
Soon, Lu Qingye appeared on the projection screen.
Lu Qingye was wearing a white sweater. His tight jawline hid his sexy Adam's apple. The neckline was slightly larger, revealing the looming collarbone.
Not seen for nearly a month, he seemed to have lost weight.
In Lu Qingye's impression of Meng Chuyuan, he had a tough guy's body, but now he felt like he couldn't even hold up a sweater.
It was almost early morning in his place. In order to hold this meeting, he temporarily changed his clothes and then moved from the bedroom to the study with his computer.
Lu Qingye adjusted the angle and then exposed his head. He glanced at the screen and saw Meng Chuyuan at a glance.
Meng Chuyuan sat closest to the projection screen. The light saturation in the afternoon was relatively high. Through the screen, Lu Qingye could vaguely feel the light from the window.
She sat there, feeling as if she was white enough to shine.
Lu Qingye looked at everyone here, but he didn't see his mother.
He did not speak, and the people below did not dare to speak. They looked up silently, and the corner of their eyes fell on Meng Chuyuan, secretly observing the situation of the two of them.
Lu Qingye has always been business-oriented. Without much preparation, he went straight to the point: "Today I convened a meeting with everyone, mainly because I want to introduce my wife, Meng Chuyuan."
The woman who happened to be sitting next to Meng Chuyuan gently called her Sister Meng.
Some may have watched the live broadcast and subconsciously shouted like the audience, but everyone here is older than her, so it is really inappropriate to call her Sister Meng.
Meng Chuyuan turned to look at the others and smiled: "Just call me Xiao Meng."
Everyone introduced themselves one by one so that Meng Chuyuan could have an impression.
After the introduction process was completed, Lu Qingye randomly selected several departments to report on their work progress and explained some things by the way. Meng Chuyuan listened very carefully, and there was Secretary Zheng beside him who helped her explain professional terms from time to time.
The meeting lasted for nearly an hour. After everyone had no questions, Lu Qingye announced the adjournment of the meeting.
Meng Chuyuan closed the folder in his hand and was about to get up and go out with everyone when Lu Qingye suddenly called her: "Ayuan, you stay here first. I have something to tell you."
When others heard this, they all looked at Meng Chuyuan curiously.
But they didn't dare to show it too obviously. After packing up their things, they took the computer and left the conference room.
When Secretary Zheng saw this, he wisely walked out of the conference room and closed the door.
Meng Chuyuan turned to look at the projection screen on the side and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"
After Lu Qingye saw that only Meng Chuyuan was left in the conference room, he spoke slowly: "My mother is not with you?"
He noticed it before the meeting, but because so many people were there, Lu Qingye didn't ask.
He did not see his mother during the entire meeting, which disappointed Lu Qingye.
"She came with me in the morning and said she was leaving right after lunch." Meng Chuyuan shrugged and said helplessly, "So I let her go back."
Don't push her too hard on this kind of thing, lest it backfires.
Meng Chuyuan felt that Mother Lu should be given some time to accept and adapt.
When Lu Qingye heard this, his face showed helplessness.
After a while, Lu Qingye said apologetically: "I've caused you trouble again."
"How can a small thing be called trouble?"
She is happy to try something she has never done before. For example, today she not only learned to read reports, but also participated in this meeting to understand the situation of various departments and truly experience the atmosphere of the workplace.
This was definitely a learning experience for her.
At the same time, the employees outside secretly observed Lu Qingye and Meng Chuyuan through the glass wall.
"I have never seen Mr. Lu be so gentle." A female employee held a cup in her hand, her lower back resting on the desk, and she looked openly and openly into the conference room ahead.
The other one was sitting in front of the computer, but his eyes fell on Meng Chuyuan, and he secretly said to the colleague next to him: "Mr. Lu just called him his wife, Ayuan, my God, when has Mr. Lu ever called anyone this name? "
Lu Qingye usually wouldn't take the initiative to call the people below him. Whenever he spoke, he would always call them by their first name and surname. Generally, this would be a bad thing.
The name A Yuan doesn't sound annoying, but it doesn't make people feel unfamiliar either.
Lu Qingye's voice was inherently magnetic and charming, with a hint of hoarseness in his deep voice. Even if he communicated with people indifferently, he would still arouse others' good impressions of him.
"I think the relationship between Mr. Lu and Sister Meng is very good. I don't know why the rumors on the Internet are so outrageous, saying that she is an abandoned wife of a wealthy family."
"You can say that I am an old employee of the company, right? I have no idea that Mr. Lu is in love at all. If I hadn't seen him wearing a wedding ring at work a month ago, I wouldn't have known that he was married."
"Don't tell me it's you, I didn't feel it either. Maybe we, Mr. Lu, keep a low profile."
Everyone was sneaking around during work hours, secretly looking at the situation in the conference room, and wondering what they were talking about.
Meng Chuyuan stayed alone in the conference room for about ten minutes, chatting with Lu Qingye about everyday things. By the way, she also shared with Lu Qingye what she had learned today.
"It must be quite late for you, right?" Meng Chuyuan guessed the time on his side through the light of the video, and it felt like it was late.
Lu Qingye hummed lightly and didn't say another word.
After all, he had already taken a shower and was about to go to bed, so he decided to hold this meeting because he was worried.
There were some things that he wanted to explain to his mother in person, but she was not there.
Meng Chuyuan had said everything she needed to say, and had nothing to explain to him. She got up from her chair, walked to the support desk, and held the computer facing her in her hands.
She shifted her gaze to the computer screen, looked at Lu Qingye in the video and said, "You should rest early. I will see if there is anything else I can do to help you."
The moment a group of people outside caught a glimpse of Meng Chuyuan holding the computer where the meeting was held in his hands, their pupils were filled with excitement.
"Look, look! Sister Meng has our President Lu in the palm of her hand."
"What?" When the colleague who was concentrating on his work heard such a sentence, he immediately cast his eyes towards the conference room.
A married person present said: "Have you been single for too long? This kind of thing makes you excited."
Because the projection screen on the wall was too reflective, and they were separated by a layer of transparent glass, they could hardly see Lu Qingye.
(End of chapter)
