Warm And Soft Strings

Chapter 9 Competition, Leng Clan（5）

"Warm, I'm Chi Bika from the Personnel Department." "Hello Manager Chi." "Have you been back to work on Saturday afternoons lately?" She was stunned, "There were a lot of things a while ago, and I didn't think there was enough time, so-" Chi Bika laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'm not asking you anything, in addition to accounting for the total, the entire Qianyu is probably the only one who will take the initiative to come back to work on weekends, you are so diligent, my recommender is not more, not less, and it is also gone, by the way, I will give you overtime pay on the weekend, which is three times the usual daily salary, I just told you about it." Nuan just wanted to explain that he hadn't come back recently, but suddenly understood, so he had to respond, "I know, thank you Manager Chi." ”

Zhan Nanxian, which is a reward, is obviously to buy out her Saturday afternoon, and she took three times her daily salary, and she can't think of coming back on the weekend in the future.

"Sister Wen, what were you thinking so distracted just now?" Ding Xiaodai walked over with an apple.

Eighteen-year-old vocational high school graduate she is a warm assistant secretary, responsible for pouring tea and handing water photocopying and typing, although the WTO is not deep but people are very smart, because the sixty-sixth floor in addition to Zhan Nanxian is only the two of them, so she always loves to pestering warm chats during the lunch break.

Half of his body was lying on the warm desk, Ding Xiaodai winked at her while biting the apple, "You don't want us to take a lot, right?" Can't even resist his charm and join the fainting clan? "Listen to you say that, there are a lot of fainting people in the company?" Ding Xiaodai's eyes widened, looking at her as if she was looking at a visitor from outside the sky, "Sister, you really don't know the people's livelihood. ”

Warmth covered his mouth, and laughter leaked out from his fingers.

"Let me tell you, there are three kinds of fainting people: ordinary faint, relatively faint, and special faint." Warmth couldn't help laughing, and her whole face lay on the table.

Ding Xiaodai handed the apple to her, "Do you want to take a bite too?" She hurriedly shook her head, and immediately jumped up from her seat in the next moment, a figure was standing silently at the door of the president's office, and the blooming Huanyan on her face didn't have time to put it away, and that bright and boundless smile was reflected in Zhan Nanxian's eyes that couldn't say anything.

Ding Xiaodai, who was caught gossiping about the bag, was unusually clever and did not squint, pretending not to see Zhan Nanxian at all, and only smiled and said to the warmth, "Sister Wen, I'll go make you a cup of coffee." "A puff of smoke ran away from the scene.

Zhan Nanxian walked over and handed her a document, "You get ready, and accompany me to this reception in the evening." ”

"Didn't Gao visit to accompany you?" "Japan has a list to talk about, and he flies over in the afternoon.

Take this opportunity to get to know the CEOs of other companies so that you can contact them later.

Take the time to memorize the information of these guests, and I will need your help then. "Okay." He didn't say anything anymore, raised his legs and walked forward, halfway to suddenly turn back, sure enough, he caught her thoughtful eyes, unintentionally being caught, and the warmth looked away, he smiled faintly, and his body was in the elevator that no one opened.

He didn't come back until he got off work, so he had to drive to Junkai Hotel alone.

Walked into the lobby, found a seat in the piano bar in the corner, took out her mobile phone and dialed him, when the Scorpion Band's stilllovingyou sounded in her right ear, her left ear seemed to faintly hear the familiar melody of tearsovershetland, and her eyebrows looked towards the automatic glass door at the entrance of the hotel, and she saw him warmly.

“hello？” Zhan Nanxian frowned and looked at his phone, why did he hang up? "Who?" Bo Yixin, who put his arms around his arms, asked.

"Warm, there's a drinking party in the evening." As he spoke, his eyes rolled inadvertently, and after stopping in the direction of the piano bar, he fell back to Bo Yixin's face, "What floor will your reporter be on?" "Third floor, what about you?" "First floor, come, I'll send you up the escalator first." He led her to the side of the escalator and kissed her palm tenderly, "Call me when it's over." Bo Yixin hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but finally just smiled and turned to go up, and her assistants and bodyguards, who had kept their distance from them, hurriedly followed behind her.

Going up to the second floor, Bo Yixin looked back at Zhan Nanxian, who was still watching her in place, and waved his hand to her, he also waved his hand to her with a smile, and she had walked around the corner, and when he saw Zhan Nanxian turn around, he faintly swept towards the figure that she was not unfamiliar with in the piano bar on the first floor, and then stepped on the escalator to the third floor in the crowd of everyone.

Sure that the figure that was getting closer and closer was coming towards him, Nuan stood up.

Neither of them spoke, and Zhan Nanxian led her to the venue.