In the small and warm dining room, Zheng Shuyi only turned on a floor lamp.
Sitting at the table, she stared at the steaming fresh shrimp noodles in front of her, and was dazed for a while.
Then, she burst out laughing.
The depression of meeting Yue Xingzhou was swept away, followed by an uncontrollable joy.
Is this noodles
This! Yes! Time! Family! Small! feast! of! Heart!
Of course, it would be more perfect without the onions.
Zheng Shuyi's stomach growled for a while, but he still held back his hunger and picked out the onions one by one.
But after taking two bites, she snapped her fingers and almost forgot the most important thing.
So he immediately put down his chopsticks, took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Shi Yan.
Zheng Shuyi: Thank you boss for your love.
The moment it was sent out, Zheng Shuyi suddenly thought of something, immediately withdrew it and edited it again.
Zheng Shuyi: Thank you boss for pitying me.
Zheng Shuyi: I'm going to start.
Zheng Shuyi:
It was late at night, even the wind had stopped, and the study was so quiet that it seemed that the flow of time had stopped.
——If it wasn't for the constant vibration of the phone.
Shi Yan half leaned against the table, took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and looked down at his phone.
On the lock screen, messages from Zheng Shuyi popped up continuously.
He picked up his phone casually and opened the photo.
Under the dim light, a checkered tablecloth was spread under the bowl, and a bouquet of flowers was placed beside it.
Ordinary, the dress of a girl's home.
Shiyan: Do you not eat onions
Zheng Shuyi was stunned for a moment, wondering how he knew.
Looking at the photo again, it turned out that when she took the photo, she casually took the green onion picked out from the toilet paper next to it.
So, another burst of joy.
Shi Yan is very meticulous and considerate.
Zheng Shuyi: I hate eating onions.
Zheng Shuyi: I said it when I was ordering, didn't you hear it
There was silence on the other side for a while, and the message "the other party is typing" was displayed on the top, but there was no news for a long time.
Zheng Shuyi's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.
Could it be that Shi Yan suddenly remembered his overlord persona and forced her to eat the green onions
Zheng Shuyi was amused by his sudden thought.
Seeing the news of Shi Yan's return, her smile grew even wider.
Time banquet: Picky eaters.
Zheng Shuyi: What's wrong with picky eaters
She thought about it, and instead of typing, she made a voice instead.
"My parents don't care about me, you care so leniently."
The other party didn't reply, so she sent another one.
"Do you care about your ex-girlfriends like that?"
Shi Yan held the mobile phone in one hand and looked down for a long time, the neon lights outside the window flickered in his eyes, like traces of delicate and constantly changing emotions faintly flowing in his heart.
He held down the talk button.
"Why, your ex-boyfriend doesn't care?"
His voice was the same as always, deep, without any emotion.
But the smile on Zheng Shuyi's face collapsed in an instant, and the bowl of noodles suddenly tasted bad.
Tube, of course tube.
Yue Xingzhou remembered these small details clearly, otherwise how could he have been chased by him in the first place.
Mentioning the things that bothered Zheng Shuyi, she twitched the corners of her mouth, not in the mood to utter a coquettish voice, and typed coldly: It's only the end of December, why are you mentioning him
Shi Yan: Huh
Zheng Shuyi sneered twice.
Zheng Shuyi: It's not even the Ching Ming Festival yet.
after a long time.
Shi Yan: Go to sleep.
The crescent moon hangs high, and the leaves are mottled.
Zheng Shuyi lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, did not fall asleep for a while, but thought of Shi Yan's words.
She asked him if he treated his ex-girlfriends in the same way, and he didn't answer directly.
That too is an answer.
Inexplicably, Zheng Shuyi felt a little jealous.
What are you jealous of
she asked herself.
Probably because he is jealous of his ex-girlfriends, who can eat Jiuwei's delivery.
—
It was a little late at night, and the next morning, Zheng Shuyi almost stepped on the company he ordered.
There was no time to buy coffee. After she sat down, she rummaged around, but she didn't see the instant coffee she had put on the table before, so she asked Kong Nan, "Do you have any coffee?"
"No more." Kong Nan said, "I haven't had instant drinks for a long time."
Zheng Shuyi gave a huff, and said wearily: "Forget it, just hold on for a while."
When she said this, Xu Yuling happened to pass by her, holding a cup of freshly made hot Americano in his hand.
Xu Yuling stopped suddenly.
Zheng Shuyi sensed it and looked up at her.
Xu Yuling seemed a little haggard today, and the heavy foundation couldn't cover the dark circles under her eyes. It looked like she didn't sleep well at night.
Zheng Shuyi didn't care about her, and the two of them tore their faces apart, so there was no need to say hello.
She silently retracted her gaze and reached out to turn on the computer.
Just then, the cup of hot Americano was placed on her table.
Zheng Shuyi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Xu Yuling again.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "I just bought it, but I haven't drunk it yet. You can drink it."
The tone was calm, and the look was normal, as if the two were really colleagues who loved each other.
Before Zheng Shuyi could respond, Xu Yuling left.
Zheng Shuyi was still there in a daze, Kong Nan also turned around in a daze, looked at the coffee, then at Xu Yuling.
"What's up with her?"
Zheng Shuyi pointed to his nose, his eyes were empty: "Do you think I know it?"
Kong Nan went to look at the coffee again, picked it up, looked at it carefully, and even sniffed it.
"You won't be poisoning...?"
Zheng Shuyi cooperated with her to continue the performance: "Gongdouju is not performed like this anymore, in a modern legal society, shouldn't it be?"
The two looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.
It just so happened that Qin Shiyue arrived late.
She never concealed her sleepiness, walking as if she was about to fall asleep.
When passing by Zheng Shuyi, Qin Shiyue smelled the aroma of coffee, so she stopped and asked, "Is there any more coffee?"
Both Zheng Shuyi and Kong Nan looked up at her.
Zheng Shuyi shook his head: "No, just this cup."
Watching Qin Shiyue yell, Kong Nan suddenly handed her the coffee.
"You drink it, test the poison."
Zheng Shuyi:
Qin Shiyue didn't think much about it, and just took it and left.
Sitting in her seat, she took a sip and immediately frowned.
Both Kong Nan and Zheng Shuyi were shocked.
And Qin Shiyue held the cup, looked carefully, and said, "I didn't expect this instant coffee to be delicious."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
Kong Nan: "..."
This morning, Zheng Shuyi was immersed in the myth brought to her by Xu Yuling.
During the group meeting in the afternoon, Xu Yuling happened to be sitting opposite her.
She sat there quietly arranging a few copies of printing paper in her hand, and she looked normal.
"Okay, let's have a meeting."
Tang Yi walked in, and just sat down, feeling that the light was a bit dim, so he said to Zheng Shuyi who was the closest to the gate, "Shuyi, turn on the light."
Zheng Shuyi was about to say yes, but unexpectedly, Xu Yuling stood up faster than her.
"Let me do it."
She put down the things in her hands, walked around the conference table, walked behind Zheng Shuyi, and turned on the light.
This time, not only the other people in the conference room, but even Tang Yi looked at Xu Yuling a few more times.
And she watched her eyes, nose, nose and heart, as if she couldn't feel everyone's strange eyes.
—
In the second half of the meeting, Tang Yi began to arrange the next work.
"Next week will be New Year's Day, and there are not many things to do before the year. The most important thing is that Mingyu Yunchuang's IPO project needs follow-up reports."
She scanned the office and hesitated a little.
Mingyu Yunchuang is a wholly-owned financial technology subsidiary of Mingyu Bank. It has been rated AA by the most authoritative evaluation company in the industry. And because it is optimistic about it, it even raised the credit rating of its parent company.
Its initial public offering, the industry is naturally looking forward to it, and the attention remains high.
And who wouldn't want to track and report high-profile events
Therefore, apart from Zheng Shuyi who was about to make a move, everyone else in the group also showed hopeful eyes to Tang Yi.
And Tang Yi looked around, weighed in his heart for a while, and finally looked at Xu Yuling
No matter what Xu Yuling did before, she was once the backbone of the magazine, and Tang Yi didn't want to marginalize her.
"Xu Yuling, you go."
As soon as these words came out, other people could guess Tang Yi's considerations, so no one said anything.
Xu Yuling opened his mouth and looked at Zheng Shuyi calmly.
——Mingyu Yunchuang, the legal representative is Shiyan.
After a while, Xu Yuling lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I'm not familiar with Mingyu, Zheng Shuyi should go."
Zheng Shuyi:
She raised her head abruptly and looked at Xu Yuling puzzledly.
Even Tang Yi thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"
Xu Yuling said again: "This project may be more suitable for Zheng Shuyi."
—
Leaving the conference room, Kong Nan's pupils were still in an earthquake state, and he dragged Zheng Shuyi to the tea room.
"Has Xu Yuling been pierced by the soul?"
She turned around step by step, trying to see something from Xu Yuling's expression, "Mingyu Yunchuang's project, she doesn't want it? Are you crazy?"
"Who knows."
Zheng Shuyi was also full of question marks, but since the task had been arranged, she didn't have time to understand Xu Yuling's thoughts.
The main target of this follow-up report is Qiu Fu, the financial director of Mingyu Yunchuang. Zheng Shuyi sent an email there when he returned to his work station. news.
Zheng Shuyi: The day after tomorrow I will go to Mingyu Yunchuang to work for you, will you be there
After a while, Shi Yan replied with two words: not here.
Fine.
Zheng Shuyi thought the same, he couldn't be in the subsidiary company all the time.
That afternoon, Zheng Shuyi went to Mingyu Yunchuang.
After explaining her purpose to the front desk, she went to the reception area to wait.
On the other side of the front desk, the insider called the chief financial officer's office.
"Sister Lele, the reporter from "Financial Weekly" here has made an appointment to meet Mr. Qiu this afternoon, and he has arrived."
"Financial Weekly?"
These four words touched Qin Lezhi's sensitive memory.
With the phone between her hands, she glanced out the window, "Which reporter?"
The front desk flipped through the visitor log and said, "It seems to be... Zheng Shuyi?"
"Oh, I see."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Lezhi looked at the door of the conference room with lights on, and wrote something on a post-it note.
—
Zheng Shuyi sat in the reception area for a while, but no one came to inform her.
There is a lot of coffee here.
When it was almost five o'clock, she couldn't help but go to someone to ask about the situation, but the front desk couldn't help it, so she had to call again to ask.
"That's right. Mr. Qiu is busy today, and there are many meetings. Maybe he is not free yet."
Zheng Shuyi had no choice but to return to the reception area.
After the fifth cup of coffee, Zheng Shuyi looked at the setting sun outside the window, raised the paper cup, and took a photo against the sun.
Then send it to Shiyan.
Zheng Shuyi: The coffee here is quite delicious.
Zheng Shuyi: Just drink five more cups, I'm going to throw up.
Time Banquet:
Zheng Shuyi: Does your Mingyu style like to make people wait for a while
Zheng Shuyi: Of course I don’t mean you, I’m just too boring TVT
Shi Yan did not reply to her message.
Zheng Shuyi put down the cup, stood up and took two steps to move around, looking back at the front desk, there was still no movement.
"Why don't you help me confirm again. If I really don't have time today, I can come back tomorrow."
She walked over and said.
The lady at the front desk obeyed, and called the chief financial officer's office again.
A few seconds later, the front desk glanced at Zheng Shuyi, and it was a little difficult to speak.
"Well... Mr. Qiu has something to do, he left half an hour ago."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
She sighed, and when she was about to turn around, a woman came out of the elevator, looked around, and asked, "Excuse me, who is Miss Zheng Shuyi?"
Zheng Shuyi stopped immediately, waved his hand, "I am."
The woman walked towards her: "Sorry to keep you waiting, please follow me upstairs, Mr. Qiu will be there soon."
Eh? Zheng Shuyi asked: "Isn't Mr. Qiu already gone?"
The woman nodded without denying it, gave Zheng Shuyi a meaningful look, and pursed her lips nervously.
"Well, but Mr. Qiu will be back right away, fifteen minutes at most."