Cool in late autumn.
Zujin was wearing a black suit and pointed high-heeled shoes. His tall and slender figure was walking on the street, causing many passers-by to turn their heads.
But she seemed to have become numb to all this, talking to the secretary very fast as she walked.
The secretary listened for a long time, but couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"According to the regulations, there are three days of marriage leave, besides, they haven't had a rest for almost a year, okay?"
Zu Jin spread his hands: "He has been busy for a year, but the day after tomorrow, the chairman will reward him for his merits, and he will not be there when he promotes employees, so no matter how hard he works, it will be useless!"
"Then can't you help remind the chairman a few words the day after tomorrow, big sister, she is getting married!"
The two stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, looking at the secretary's expectant eyes, Zu Jin's expression was cold like a soulless robot.
There seemed to be a few words rolling in her eyes: Whoever dares to ask for leave will die!
The secretary pushed open the glass door angrily: "You will die alone in the future!"
It was not once or twice that his subordinates cursed him like this. Zujin shrugged his shoulders and said that it didn't hurt or itch.
Turning around and about to follow in, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was another call from the R&D department.
The voice of the subordinates on the mobile phone was excited: "Mr. Jin, the bug has been solved, and these parts will definitely be on the market by the end of December!"
Zujin: "Understood, keep working hard, and report to me in time if you have any questions."
There was a lot of gossip over there, probably because the part has been modified hundreds of times since the beginning of the year, and it has finally passed the review this time. I am so excited.
Although Zujin acted quickly and swiftly, it was not good at the moment because he hung up the phone because he was hungry.
Standing at the entrance of the hotel, with her trousers pocket in her pocket, she responded to her subordinates on the mobile phone from time to time, but her eyes were always looking across the road.
Because on the opposite road, a tall man wearing a white shirt and trousers was walking, his demeanor looked different from the pedestrians passing by around him, although Zujin couldn't see his appearance clearly from too far away, but It can be felt that this person is definitely not an ordinary employee.
The man held the coffee in one hand and kept swiping the phone with his head bowed in the other.
In the end, he didn't take a few steps, and he didn't know what he stepped on. With a shake of his figure, most of the coffee spilled out, directly staining his trousers.
He shook his head, looking very helpless, drank the rest of the coffee, then threw the coffee cup into the trash can, and then began to rummage through his pockets as if looking for tissues.
In the end, he turned left and right and couldn't find it. Maybe he was about to give up, so he wanted to take out his phone and continue swiping.
However, the mobile phone was held in his left hand, but he kept searching the pockets of his suit jacket and trousers repeatedly.
Finally, when he realized that the phone was in his hand, he immediately turned his head and looked around. Seeing that no passers-by around him noticed his distress, he pinched the bridge of his nose and continued walking forward.
Walking on the road, he performed a mime with great joy.
Zujin bit his lips as if he was having a convulsion, and tried not to laugh out loud, otherwise the subordinates on the phone would definitely be frightened.
Fortunately, at this moment, the subordinate finally finished speaking. After hanging up the phone, Zujin glanced across the road again.
The man had already left the place and walked into a building not far away.
Coincidentally, that building is the Qiyu Group where Zujin works.
Zujin recalled the management of the group, she really had no impression of this man at all.
Even if there was, she would have been fired long ago.
According to her request, she would never allow such a careless person to appear in the management under her.
But maybe that's just an ordinary employee.
Why is she thinking so much inexplicably
Strange and strange!
But this is just a small episode in daily life. Zujin has countless official duties to deal with every day, so how can he have time to think about them all the time.
As night fell after a busy day, Zukin had a small Chamber of Commerce charity party to attend.
Previously, in order to get the admission qualification for this party, she threw 30 million into a charity organization in the name of the group, and 'low-key' connected two trending searches, which can be said to be a lot of money.
And her purpose of doing this is to attract a co-investor for an important project planned by the group.
At the same time, this matter is also related to the evaluation of her by the board of directors.
After all, if a woman sits as the president of their group, if she doesn't pick her nose and eyes, no one will feel comfortable.
Wearing a black deep V dress, Zujin couldn't help complaining again before getting out of the car.
"Don't choose such a tight skirt for me next time, or I will suffocate to death sooner or later."
Xia Tong sat beside her and helped her straighten her hair.
"These are all chosen by the stylist. They are neat and feminine, and besides, you look so beautiful in them."
Zujin sucked his stomach and glanced at his female secretary: "I think that stylist is just trying to torture me!"
Xia Tong raised the corner of her mouth and showed a devilish smile: "If you eat less carbohydrates a few times, you won't feel suffocated."
Partners are not permitted at this party.
But Zukin has long been familiar with how to deal with this kind of occasion. After receiving a glass of champagne from the waiter, in just an hour, she greeted most of the people present and did not know her well. Then he handed over his business card.
In fact, the real high-class people only need to swipe their faces, but she, a wage earner of the high-class people, has to flatter her here before she can hand over her business card.
After completing a circle, Zujin planned to let himself quietly breathe a sigh of relief according to his usual experience, so as to welcome the more important second half.
She walked to the table where the wine and fruit snacks were placed, seemingly unintentionally picked up a small piece of apple and put it in her mouth, but her eyes were always vigilant to prevent herself from missing any opportunities to contact important people.
But looking at it, she found an interesting scene.
I saw a familiar figure standing less than five meters away from her.
That man was exactly the careless man she saw at the side of the road downstairs of the group in the afternoon.
But this time he didn't forget to bring a tissue, he forgot his business card.
God.
Inside Zukin was screaming for him.
Is there anything more unlucky and sad than this!
On such an important occasion, how many people couldn't get in, but he squeezed in but didn't bring his business card
What is this like
It's like a social animal who bought a lottery ticket and accidentally won the first prize of hundreds of millions, but when he went to receive the prize, he found that the lottery ticket was lost.
If it was herself, Zujin would have to vomit blood at the stupid behavior she had done.
The man was dressed much more formally than in the afternoon, and the suit was actually hand-made. Standing there, he looked even more upright and high-spirited.
But the person who asked for the business card walked up to him and held out his hand. His sneer made Zujin look like he was being executed in public.
The most terrible thing is that if one fails to leave, another person will pass behind.
He smiled and waved his hand again to indicate that he didn't bring his business card, and then he probably went straight to the back garden of the party to prevent being accosted one after another.
The people here were still socializing endlessly amidst laughter and laughter, and Zujin was naturally one of them.
After the unveiling ceremony of the party's most important charitable donation amount began, everyone finally fell silent.
In the darkness, Zukin sat on his seat and sipped champagne.
Her heart seemed to be scratched several times by a small hand, and it was always itchy.
In the eyes of the employees, she is cruel and ruthless. In the eyes of Xia Tong, the secretary who has worked with her for five or six years, she is a workaholic who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
But in fact, only her two girlfriends who have played with her since childhood know that, in fact...
In fact, it's not that she is not close to men, but that she only likes men who look gentle and elegant.
To put it more bluntly, she is only interested in men who look well-behaved and easy to bully.
She has been in two relationships since she was in college.
Without exception, the two ex-boyfriends are the type who only obeys her.
Later, due to some force majeure, everyone broke up peacefully. After so many years of emotional emptiness, Zu Jin thought that he would really be like Xia Tong said, destined to die alone.
It seems that there are still some harvests tonight.
Zujin raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help picking up another glass of champagne.