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In the morning of Zhonghai, Yulei International Headquarters Building, the top floor of the President's Office. .Baidu search to enter the request, please see the novel network to quickly enter this site
Zhao Hongyan, who was the assistant to the president for the first time, wore a black round-necked small suit today with a bright red skirt underneath, which wrapped two plump beautiful legs, forming a strong visual contrast between red and black with black fishnet stockings, charming and seductive.
Yulei International does not require employees to deliberately pursue uniforms and rigorous neatness, as long as they are not vulgar, fashionable or ordinary, they are free to play.
Zhao Hongyan was a little restrained, not daring to breathe, holding the tray carefully, and gently placing a few cups of renewed green tea on the coffee table next to the sofa of a few high-level companies, with a somewhat stiff smile on her face.
Lin Ruoxi is discussing the latest acquisition project with several executives. In this kind of meeting, except for the core power holders, she, the assistant to the president, has the opportunity to hear some clues.
Yulei International now has tens of thousands of employees around the world. In addition to the inherent fashion clothing, luxury goods, cosmetics and other fields, it has also blossomed in the entertainment, tourism, and real estate industries.
Projects with billions of funds at every turn are placed in ordinary companies. They may not be able to be developed in a few years, but at Yulei International Headquarters, there are often people to execute them.
Zhao Hongyan used to be just a small female employee in the public relations department. Although at the headquarters, there are actually very few opportunities to meet the president, not to mention the chance to get in touch with the most important secrets.
As soon as I took office in the last few days, I could hear the number of billions and billions in my ears, making the young woman feel dizzy! In particular, whenever it was necessary to help Lin Ruoxi to photocopy some data documents, Zhao Hongyan's hands trembled when he saw the various plan documents above that might have a huge impact in the future.
No wonder Wu Yue, an assistant in the past, was so arrogant in the company. This is even more trusted by the president than some ministerial figures!
Zhao Hongyan also admired her boss more and more. In addition to meetings, what this woman said in the company all day may not exceed ten sentences. Just such a woman who is a few years younger than herself can spend a lot of money on her signature. Mountain of funds!
Zhao Hongyan felt that if she had so much money, she might not be happy, but simply crazy. [].
After renewing tea for several executives, Zhao Hongyan retired quietly. She didn't dare to stay in the office much. Although Lin Ruoxi wouldn't mind, she felt bored after hearing a few more words.
When the office door closed, Liu Mingyu, who was sitting on the right hand side of Lin Ruoxi, said with a smile: "I used to be Wu Yue as an assistant in the past few years, but suddenly I now become Hongyan. Although they are all acquaintances, they are very uncomfortable."
Because all the women present were senior women, the conversation was a little more relaxed, but it was not as serious as Zhao Hongyan thought.
Another female marketing minister also nodded with a smile, "Not all of the outstanding people in the public relations department, always talented people are appreciated by President Lin. But to be honest, Assistant Wu went to the United States to marry Vice President Li and have children. , I really didn't expect it. Now I see Hongyan as an assistant, and I am quite uncomfortable."
Holding the Montblanc gold fountain pen that he usually uses, Lin Ruoxi drew a few circles on the material seemingly, and said, "My assistant, you don't need to adapt."
As soon as he said this, Liu Mingyu and others couldn't take it anymore, so naturally they all calmed down.
From beginning to end, only Mo Qianni, who was sitting on the left side of Lin Ruoxi, was a little absent-minded and didn't participate much in the conversation. Even though she had applied Fendai, she could hardly hide the tired dark circles under her eyes.
Lin Ruoxi didn't bother with her either. After explaining the details that Liu Mingyu had to deal with, he announced the end of this brief office meeting.
Waiting for several senior women to leave one by one, Mo Qianni deliberately slowed down and kept it till the end.
Picking up the document, Mo Qianni looked pale and looked at Lin Ruoxi, who was still lowering her head thinking about the problem, and whispered, "Ruoxi..."
Lin Ruoxi raised her head, face to face, and said faintly: "Your health seems to be not very good. If you are under pressure at work and lack of sleep, I can approve you to take a few days off. Anyway, the next few resort acquisitions are also Ming Yuhe. Kris is more busy, so you don't have to be polite with me."
Mo Qianni smiled and shook her head, "No, I didn't mean to ask for leave."
"Um?"
Mo Qianni pursed her thin lips, her eyes turned down, she didn't dare to look directly at the sister who had been with her for many years, "He... why can't I get through on the phone?"
"Who?" Lin Ruoxi asked blankly.
Mo Qianni's voice became lower, "Yang Chen..."
Lin Ruoxi showed a cold stern on her face, "Vice President Mo, I don't think it is a reasonable choice for you to ask my husband's personal questions when you are at work."
Mo Qianni's eyes dimmed for a while, her delicate body trembled, she tried her best to hold back the pain in her nose, and smiled reluctantly: "It's because I didn't think about it well, then... Lin, I'm going to work."
After silently bowing her head to apologize, Mo Qianni turned around and walked outside the door.
As soon as I walked to the door, Lin Ruoxi's voice came from behind...
"He went to America, with his friend Christine."
Mo Qianni paused, her eyes flushed, "Thank you."
After speaking, Mo Qianni immediately went out and closed the door.
Walking quickly to the elevator, Mo Qianni stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, a sad, bitter smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, "Are you so unwilling to face our affairs, or even hide abroad."
But the woman didn't delay too long, and when the elevator arrived, she walked in again pretending to be nonchalant.
Moqianni, you are a girl who came to this big city alone at the age of thirteen and tried to survive. No matter how much hardship you have suffered, you will not be shaken by a man’s feelings for you. It’s so easy. Mo Qianni told herself silently in her heart when she was knocked down.
And she didn't know that after she left the office, Lin Ruoxi, who appeared safe and sound, also softened slightly in her eyes. She leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. Lin Ruoxi's complex eyes were out of focus, and her mouth Muttered: "Lin Ruoxi, you can't be soft to them... You can't..."
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At the same time, Yang Chen, who was still far away in Los Angeles, didn't know that he didn't bring his mobile phone because of negligence, which caused the domestic women to misunderstand to an unimaginable degree.
But at this moment, he didn't have the time to consider the relationship with Mo Qianni...
"Sir, please show your ID." A black traffic policeman on patrol in police uniform stopped Yang Chen as soon as he drove onto the road, and said with a serious face.
Yang Chen stretched out his hands and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, because I was out for dinner, so I didn't bring it with me." Yang Chen is simply "illegal entry", so what kind of identity documents did he get.
The black traffic policeman glanced suspiciously, "In this case, I have good reason to suspect that you have stolen the car. Please go back to the police station and have a talk."
Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "Police officer, you don't need to work so hard, it's getting dark, go home and give birth to a woman with a baby."
"Please don't use insulting language, otherwise I can sue you for personal attacks." The black traffic policeman glared at Yang Chen, opened the open-top Porsche door, and signaled Yang Chen to sit in his police car.
Yang Chen sighed bitterly, who attacked this personally? But after reluctantly turning off the fire, he pulled out the key, handed it to the black policeman, and then got into the police car.
As soon as he got into the car, the young white policeman who was driving did not speak, and immediately started the car, headed for a fork in the road, and drove to the west.
Yang Chen sat peacefully in the back seat with a bored expression, "Police officer, I haven't eaten dinner yet, is there any bread to fill my hunger."
The two policemen didn't talk to each other, as if they hadn't heard at all, Yang Chen asked himself to be boring, so he stopped talking.
After crossing several streets, the police car came to a small port. Except for a few warehouses, there was no half of a person in front of it, and there was no police station.
Yang Chen looked puzzled, "Hey, police officer, are you driving the wrong way? It doesn't look like a place with a police station."
This time, the white policeman who drove finally answered, turned his head, showing a touch of ridicule, "I didn’t expect that the powerful, iron-blooded Pluto who once convinced the whole world would one day fall to the enemy. Indistinguishable..."