After confessing Meng Langyue, I went directly to Wenjing Ventures, and Amy handed me the new mobile phone, and I just supported the doorknob of Yang Lingxuan's office.
Amy stopped in front of me: "Help Pete, you can't go in!"
Can't go in
I retracted my hand, "Who is in there?"
Amy looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yang said that if Pei special helps come back, he can go home directly without waiting for him!"
Things are extremely demon, don't tell me who is in it
What are you hiding
I turned to the reception room and walked, "How long has Mr. Yang stayed in it?"
Amy did the same thing with me: "It's almost three hours!"
Before I entered the reception room, I glanced at Yang Lingxuan's office: "You don't need to tell Mr. Yang that I'm back, I'll wait for him here!"
"Pete help... Mr. Yang said you don't have to wait..."
I ignored Amy, opened the door of the reception room, went in, stood in front of the blinds, and looked at Yang Lingxuan's office door with my chest. The new mobile phone was silent in my hand.
I hope that the person Yang Lingxuan receives is not the one I imagined...
But... Three hours! Except for that person, who else does Yang Lingxuan have such a long patience for? Except for that person, what kind of extraordinary patience does he target
After all, I'm deceiving myself and others!
After standing for an unknown period of time, without feeling in his legs for a long time, Yang Lingxuan's office door was opened, and Yang Lingxuan's eyes were very gentle, gentler than ever before!
Except for He Jinrong, I can't think of anyone who can make Yang Lingxuan so gentle, even if it's me!
She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, for fear of crying out of control, for fear of breaking out and questioning He Jinrong, why are you coming back? Why did you show up in front of Yang Lingxuan when you came back? People like him should die!
He Jinrong strolled in the courtyard, as if Wenjing Ventures was his back garden. Yang Lingxuan kept sending him to the elevator door, pressing the elevator, and reluctantly watched him go up the elevator and close the elevator door!
The moment the elevator door closed, my legs fell on the ground and I cried aloud, I was afraid, I was really afraid...
I cried so much that I couldn't cry anymore, until Amy opened the door and said: "Help Pei, Mr. Yang is off work, are you off work now?"
I twisted my head, not wanting Amy to see my embarrassed look, wiped the corners of my eyes, and stood up on the corner of the wall: "Is there anything Mr. Yang hasn't dealt with today?"
Amy was taken aback, looked at me, and said with concern: "Help Pete, are you okay?"
"It's okay!" I took a deep breath: "Tell me the work that Mr. Yang didn't handle. I'll go to his office to deal with it!"
Amy headed forehead and nodded: "Yes, Pete help!"
Tears are useless, crying too much is useless, if I am useless, I will not even be able to protect Yang Lingxuan!
Let this kind of thing happen, never let this kind of thing happen.
Opened the door of Yang Lingxuan's office, turned on the light, and sat down. Amy put all the official duties to be handled in front of me: "This is the budget for the meeting tomorrow, this is the project review, this is the venture capital assessment..."
"Okay!" I lowered my head: "Thank you for pouring me a cup of coffee without adding sugar. When I'm done. Get off work!"
"OK, wait!"
I began to pick what I could handle. Qin Dongli was right. I was naturally sensitive to numbers and keen on estimates.
Yes, this is inseparable from Pei Yining's childhood teaching, but after she died, I never touched these things again.
The night breeze is fading, and I will not, like Qin Dongli, keep the air conditioner at 18 degrees forever.
Natural wind is my favorite. After handling everything at hand, arrange them one by one, and label them. Yang Lingxuan will go to work tomorrow to take a look. The plan may be corrected...
Turn off the lights, leave the office, walk out of the Wenjing Building, tighten the clothes tightly, so soon, it's autumn.
This year seems to have passed very fast, faster than previous years!
I don't know where Yang Lingxuan will stay!
Holding a mobile phone, I want to make a call. After hesitating, with the autumn breeze blowing, he went up the night ring road and climbed to the top of the car. The top floor was empty and a few people sparsely picked up the empty seats and sat down.
The ring line, worthy of its name, goes around Shanghai city for two hours, 24 hours a day!
Once I couldn't sleep at night, Yang Lingxuan often took me to sit, and then said to me, "With your head up and your neck on the car seat, even if your tears fall, it will be silent. No one will know!"