Shen Fei's first day of employment was unprecedented.
During the morning rush hour, she appeared in the lobby on the first floor and attracted countless onlookers.
"Who is this person?"
"Why are you still in a wheelchair?"
"You can't go wrong, right?"
"Is the partner company sent to negotiate?"
"Look at her dress, knitted sweaters and cotton and linen skirts. Don't stay at home and don't look like a white-collar worker. What else to talk about? What's more, which company will send a disabled person over?"
"Then what do you think she is here for?"
"Are you asking me?"
nod.
"Then who shall I ask?"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion and talk.
And Shen Fei, with all the gazes around him, manipulated the electric wheelchair into the presidential direct ladder.
"His—look!"
"Did she make a mistake?"
"You are stupid! This through elevator has permission to enter!"
"Yeah..."
"This woman is not small!"
The metal door closed, blocking everyone's sight, and Shen Fei was quite calm from start to finish, even unmoved.
She dragged this body, lingering and dying to live until now, and other people's discussions were good or bad, and they couldn't hurt her anymore.
Because I have long been used to it.
The elevator went straight to the president's office on the 33rd floor, the door opened, and Shen Fei came out from inside, but saw a figure waiting quietly.
"Is it Miss Shen Feishen?"
"Yeah." Nodding slightly, it's not too cold, but it also leaves a distance.
"Hello, I'm Mr. Shen's secretary and life assistant Miao Miao."
"Miao Assistant, hello." After listening to the other party's self-introduction, Shen Fei took it seriously.
If she guessed correctly, the woman in front of her should be Shen Hou's confidant.
"President Shen has already told me your general situation, and then I will guide you to familiarize yourself with the 33rd floor. If you have any questions, you can raise them on the spot.
Miaomiao walked in front, a pair of six-centimeter high heels stepped on the wooden floor, making a rhythmic sound.
Bee's waist and hips are straight, and her legs are straight, twisting very nicely with her.
The amorous feelings are not **, beautiful and not kitsch.
Shen Fei manipulated the wheelchair to follow behind him, his eyes swept across the woman's two long, straight and slender legs from time to time, his eyes inadvertently stained with envy.
Looking at his two legs on the pedals of the wheelchair again, his expression returned to silence.
After going around the 33rd floor, Miao Miao explained everything in place, and the time has slipped away.
"It's twelve o'clock, or... I will take you to the staff restaurant for lunch first?"
"No, thank you, a servant will send it over."
Miao Miao smiled slightly, and said nothing more: "Then you will stay here first, and we will continue when I finish my meal and come up."
Shen Fei was taken aback, before she nodded, Miao Miao had already turned and left.
The figure is slender and graceful.
After a long while, Shen Fei reacted, a feeling of being neglected spontaneously arose.
But she couldn't say anything.
because-
not qualified.
In terms of position, she is a rookie, and is not better than a "humeral minister" like Miao Miao; in terms of status, although she occupies the name of Miss Shen Si, she is also regarded as a small daughter of the Mingda Group, but this is the company, one of the most taboo crony Regarding the relationship, if she uses her identity to overwhelm others, she doesn't have to Shen Hou rush, other employees will be unconvinced.
So, only endure it!
Shen Fei sat in a wheelchair and waited for a full thirty minutes before the servant had delivered the food.
As time passed, her patience became worse and worse.
Miao Miao returned from the restaurant after eating. She was still sitting where she was, waiting hungry.
"You... haven't eaten yet?" approached, pretending to be surprised.
An embarrassment flashed across Shen Fei's face, and it was fleeting: "Well, it may be that the road is quite congested, or something else has been delayed. The servants at home have not arrived yet."
"Don't you say it earlier? I said earlier that I'll pack a portion for you from the restaurant, so it's easier?" He said, and shook his head regretfully.
"..."
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the servant who delivered the food was late.
"Sorry Miss Fourth, there was an accident on the road, so... I'm really sorry."
Shen Fei shook his head generously: "It's okay."
Then, under the wait of the servant, the meal began.
Miao Miao only glanced at it, and couldn't bear to look straight away, turning his lips away from an invisible angle.
Xin said: All have joined the company, and Miss Qian Jin is still holding that set? Not tired
Or does it mean that physical disabilities have privileges due to inconvenience
With a sneer, Miao Miao turned and pushed open the door of the president's office.
But when Shen Fei looked over, he closed silently, and didn't give her the slightest chance to voyeuristically look at it.
"President Shen, eat."
Miao Miao put the packed meals to Shen Hun's hand.
The latter didn't look up, his gaze fell on the document, and he looked at ten lines, "Well, I'll eat it after reading it."
"It's going to be cold in a while..." Miao Miao reminded in a low voice.
Only then did Shen Hun raise his head, put down what he was holding, and began to eat.
Miao Miao smiled and took a seat on the opposite chair: "Shen Fei has already come to report."
Shen Hou didn't raise his eyelids, and he only had the food in the bowl: "When?"
"In the morning, I came with everyone."
"Working hours?"
"Ok."
Shen Hui hooked her lips, she was not stage fright.
"I went to dinner just now, everyone has already started talking, and more than one person came to me and asked me what she came from."
"How did you get back?"