Orange clouds billowed in the sky, and the passage of time became visible to the naked eye.
The editorial department of the magazine turned on direct desk lamps, and everyone was immersed in the continuous sound of keyboards, and even the air was filled with the sense of urgency of the deadline.
Zheng Shuyi wrote today's manuscript to the end, and the feeling of bewilderment dissipated, and she accepted the fact that "the man who tried to strike up a conversation with her last night was Xiaosan's little uncle, and he refused his strikeup today with a grudge."
It's quite vengeful.
Zheng Shuyi didn't know that there was a strange arc on the corner of his lips, he was staring at the screen, typing quickly with both hands, chanting words, and seemed to be full of ideas and inspiration.
However-
"The wealth management companies of banks are expected to enter into new financing plans next year. The China Banking and Insurance Regulatory Commission urged the scumbags to hurry up to die and raise their ashes to fertilize. The young man suffered from menstrual disorders and pimples all over his face and contracted onychomycosis."
"What?" Kong Nan, who was sitting next to him, squinted his eyes and leaned over his upper body. After taking a look, he asked, "What are you writing?"
Zheng Shuyi returned to his soul, blinked his eyes, glanced at the screen, and calmly deleted that line.
"nothing."
She closed the computer, looked up at the glow outside the window, lost in thought.
After writing the draft for this afternoon's summit, Zheng Shuyi didn't go home from get off work, and stayed in the office to write the interview outline for Shiyan.
Frustrated in love, always proud in the workplace, Zheng Shuyi is bound to come up with a stunning and brilliant manuscript to shock Tang Yi, lest Tang Yi always feel that she is broken in love and looks like a pitiful creature.
Zheng Shuyi not only has a strong desire for revenge, but also has a strong sense of self-esteem.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Zheng Shuyi took the recorder and notebook to the headquarters of Mingyu Bank.
Like other office buildings, the reception desk on the first floor of Mingyu headquarters requires visitors to register their identity.
This office building has a good orientation, and the sunlight is shining in. It shines on the smiling faces of the three men and women in formal suits at the reception desk, bringing a bit of smoke and fire to the cold building.
The big security guard stood aside, glanced at the press card hanging on Zheng Shuyi's chest, and said casually, "Are all the reporters in your magazine so beautiful?"
Zheng Shuyi smiled as a response to the compliment.
But the moment she picked up the pen, her eyes suddenly flashed.
Xu Yuling
How could there be Xu Yuling's name on the register
Although this name is common, it should not be the same name and surname. After all, the column for the purpose of the visit later says "interview".
Speaking of Xu Yuling, Zheng Shuyi has been at odds with her since the first day she joined the magazine, and there have been incidents of snatching information sources in the past two years.
So Zheng Shuyi saw Xu Yuling's name on the register, and noticed that the time of visit was ten o'clock this morning, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Zheng Shuyi immediately ran towards the elevator.
In the elevator, time seemed to be pulled very slowly. Although Zheng Shuyi was standing upright, his hands were clenched into fists unconsciously, and his heart was hanging in his throat.
Half a minute later, the elevator arrived, and a "ding" pierced Zheng Shuyi's calmness. As soon as she looked up, she saw Chen Sheng passing by the corridor in front of her.
"Secretary Chen!" Zheng Shuyi called him to stop, and stepped out of the elevator in three steps at a time. "I am Zheng Shuyi, a reporter from Caijing Weekly. I have an appointment with the CEO Office for an exclusive interview at 3:30 this afternoon."
Chen Sheng frowned slightly, with doubts on his face: "Aren't you busy?"
When Zheng Shuyi heard it, the rest of his heart also went cold.
Sure enough, Xu Yuling came to intercept the beard.
Sure enough, Chen Sheng immediately said, "Your colleague has finished the interview."
Zheng Shuyi's mind was half empty in an instant.
Chen Sheng glanced at his watch, and added: "She came in the morning, but Mr. Shi happens to be free."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
If the swear words would be silenced, the "beep beep" in her heart was already up to the level of disturbing people.
But what can she do
Shi Yan responded to the invitation of "Financial Weekly", so it didn't care which reporter came, let alone bear the consequences for their internal calculations.
And the manuscript must be published, the editor-in-chief can at most say that Xu Yuling is not kind, and it is impossible to withdraw the interview with the characters of Shiyan because of this so-called "moral sense".
Zheng Shuyi nodded, clenched his teeth, and forced a stiff smile.
"I'm sorry, but we didn't communicate well internally."
In fact, Chen Sheng is such a fine person that he can't see the twists and turns, but one more thing is worse than one less thing, and he nodded following Zheng Shuyi's words: "Please run for a while."
"No—" Zheng Shuyi's voice suddenly stopped, and he didn't say the word "trouble" after that, and looked at the other side blankly.
ten meters away from her.
The door of the president's office automatically opened to both sides, and the six assistants and secretaries sitting at the workstations outside the door got up one after another, and a young woman in professional attire who was crossing the aisle with a pile of documents also immediately stepped aside.
Where the light is focused, the man walks over with a calm expression, stealing everyone's attention silently.
When the line of sight flicked across a place randomly, the frame of the mirror refracted cold light dots, embellishing his silhouette, and the feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away emerged completely.
The surrounding windows are bright and clean, but it is surprisingly quiet.
Zheng Shuyi blinked her eyes, making sure that she was not dazzled, the man in front of her was the "little uncle" she had been looking for for a week.
But at this moment, she didn't have the sense of joy that came without effort, but felt that she was struck by lightning.
Seeing him in this place, one can almost conclude that this person is the banquet she has been talking about for half a month.
No wonder Yue Xingzhou wanted to run away with others. It turned out that he had such a background behind him.
What a fucking coincidence!
This fate is really wonderful!
—If Zheng Shuyi hadn't rejected his strike-up and then went to strike up a conversation with him.
When Zheng Shuyi's mind was thundering, Chen Sheng had already walked to Shi Yan's side and whispered something in his ear.
Shi Yan raised his eyes to look over, and collided with Zheng Shuyi's confused, bewildered and embarrassed eyes.
Zheng Shuyi froze, his expression was a little stiff, but he couldn't look back naturally, and just looked at Shi Yan so directly.
They just stared at each other for a second or two. Regardless of Zheng Shuyi's expression at the moment, Shi Yan ignored all the information in her eyes, calmly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the elevator.
Zheng Shuyi stood still, brainstorming crazily, and quickly listed two feasible directions for himself.
First, she walked away in despair, pretending that nothing happened, and since then, the three characters Zheng Shuyi disappeared in Shiyan's world.
Second, the primary school teacher said that one should not give up any opportunities and must face up to difficulties. She has to do the interview, and she has to do the same with her little aunt.
The body seems to have made the choice in advance instead of the brain.
Zheng Shuyi quickly bent his smiling eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
She has thick and smooth black long hair, neatly parted in the middle, one side of the hair is tied behind the ear, and the other side naturally hangs by the cheek, extremely dignified.
But when he laughed, the brilliance in his eyes couldn't even suppress the serious dress, like butterflies fluttering their wings and scrambling to fly out.
In this solemn office corridor, her whole body seemed to come alive.
But Shi Yan's eyes never fell on her again, as if standing in front of him was a wax figure, he just passed her by.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
Her smile remained unchanged, she stared at the air and nodded to cheer herself up, then turned around and said, "Mr. Shi, we have an appointment for this afternoon's interview."
Shi Yan stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look over, and raised his eyebrows.
The air in this area seemed to have stopped flowing, and the assistant secretaries all around turned their probing gazes over, surrounding Zheng Shuyi and Shi Yan.
Everyone present knows that today's interview with Caijing Weekly is over.
Even Chen Sheng on the side was stunned.
Miss, have you lost your memory
How could Zheng Shuyi not feel the atmosphere around her, she was beating her heart, but she still had to try her best to look at Shi Yan as if she didn't know anything.
But if she doesn't gamble, she can only return empty-handed today.
Zheng Shuyi pinched his palms, raised his smiling face, and said in a clear voice, "I... have been looking forward to this interview for a long time, and finally it's today. Do you think it's convenient now?"
After the voice fell, the aisle was so quiet that a needle could be discerned.
Shi Yan's upper eyelids drooped slightly, and the moment he looked away, he saw her tightly clenched hands hanging by her legs.
Because of the force, the joints were light blue.
Suddenly, the person in front of him frowned, his lips slightly curled up, staring at him closely, and said in a voice so small that only he could hear, "Just hold you up for a while, okay?"
After the banquet, the molars suddenly itched.
After a while.
He didn't even raise his eyes, but his emotionless voice was heard clearly in everyone's ears.
"come over."
It was eerily quiet all around.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked but did not dare to ask more questions.
In the end, probably only Zheng Shuyi came to his senses.
It wasn't until Shi Yan walked away that she suddenly came back to her senses.
— Is it convenient for you to read
-come over.
According to Zheng Shuyi's understanding, that is: I am convenient! I am so convenient!
What kind of living Bodhisattva is this!
She turned around in surprise, and the Living Bodhisattva had already reached the elevator entrance, so she followed immediately.
—
The elevator is descending at a constant speed.
The space has changed from a spacious office area to a relatively narrow elevator, which is square and square, making it easy for people to concentrate.
So Zheng Shuyi calmed down now, and looked at the button, the light was on the underground parking lot on the second floor.
Zheng Shuyi didn't know why he was going to the parking lot, so he glanced at Shi Yan's back, then at Chen Sheng who was watching his nose, nose and heart, and carefully said to the back of the Living Bodhisattva: "Mr. is going to-"
Suddenly, a cell phone rang.
Zheng Shuyi could tell clearly that it was Shi Yan's call, so she wisely shut up.
But Shi Yan took out his phone slowly, glanced at it, and then hung up.
Not long after, Chen Sheng's cell phone rang again.
Zheng Shuyi couldn't see Shi Yan's expression when he hung up the phone just now, but he could see Chen Sheng's expression.
After seeing the caller ID, he frowned quickly, and then picked up.
Before he could speak, Zheng Shuyi clearly heard a sharp female voice from the phone: "Call my little uncle to answer the phone!"
My day! Small! three!
Zheng Shuyi's reaction was almost physiological, and she couldn't hold back the chill in her stomach. She clutched the chain of the shoulder bag tightly with both hands, and stared at Shi Yan's back with all kinds of emotions.
She wanted to see what Shi Yan's attitude was towards her niece.
Chen Sheng handed out the phone, and before he had time to say anything, Shi Yan said as if he had eyes behind his back: "Tell her, don't appear in front of me if she is not obedient."
The tone was calm and unwavering, as if explaining three meals a day, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression when listening.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
She curled her lips and smiled coldly.
It's quite majestic.
Why don't you teach your niece not to intervene as a third party if you are so dignified
Chen Sheng gave a "hmm" and told the truth, and then the phone was hung up.
The elevator returned to calm again.
It wasn't until she arrived at the parking lot that her thoughts were relieved from Shi Yan's aggressive attitude towards his niece.
This was even better than she had imagined.
A strong little uncle, a one-sided little uncle, is so suitable for her to show her power.
The door opened, Shi Yan stepped out, and Zheng Shuyi followed him step by step.
Walking in front of a car, the driver opened the right side door for Shi Yan. At this moment, he seemed to remember that there was a person behind him. He stopped, slowly turned his upper body sideways, and looked down at Zheng Shuyi.
"I have a two-hour drive, the car said."
Although the other party was not asking for consent, Zheng Shuyi still nodded reservedly: "Yes."
You can say anything at the bottom of the car!
Shi Yan didn't give another reply, and when he turned around, he unbuttoned his suit and got into the car directly.
Zheng Shuyi looked at the car in front of him, and couldn't help but twitched his lips.
Yue Xingzhou, unexpected, I got in this car before you :P
Although there were four people in the car, there was no sound.
It seems that sometimes the place where the banquet is, is extraordinarily quiet.
This was Zheng Shuyi's first feeling when he got in the car. This person is like a walking muffler.
He leaned back in the chair, took off his glasses, and wiped the lenses slowly with lens cleaning paper.
Sensing the movement next to him, he turned his gaze to the right side, Zheng Shuyi's long hair, who bent over and sat up with her skirt pressed down, fell down like a waterfall, and a faint fragrance was blown to the tip of his nose by the wind.
She was wearing an off-white pencil skirt. When she sat down with her legs slanted, the skirt shrank to ten centimeters above her knees, revealing a pair of slender long legs, which were actually whiter than the tight-fitting skirt.
Shi Yan retracted his gaze and put on his glasses.
The car slowly drove out of the parking lot, and the aroma still seemed to linger on the tip of his nose.
Shi Yan suddenly asked: "Is it cold?"
Zheng Shuyi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Shi Yan.
Didn't expect him to ask her this.
So thoughtful and meticulous.
"Not cold." Zheng Shuyi smiled and shook his head.
Shi Yan crossed his legs and calmly told the driver: "Open the window."
The car window was rolled down, and a gust of cold wind in late autumn blew mercilessly on Zheng Shuyi's face, even breathing was pungent.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
Just because I say I'm not cold doesn't mean I'm hot