With Yu Yuehan around, Xiao Liuliu was concentrating on painting again. Nian Xiaomu didn't take her with her, and followed Wen Yadai out of the CEO's office alone.
"Miss Nian is really beautiful, seeing you from such a close distance makes me a little jealous." Wen Yadai walked into the corridor and said half-jokingly.
The frank way of speaking makes it easy for people to let go of their guards.
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu was startled, and reached out to touch her face.
Immediately, he said with a soft smile, "Manager Wen has won the award, and you are also very beautiful, and I heard that you are the most powerful public relations manager in the Yu Group, and Young Master Han handpicked you to take charge of many big projects."
What she said was not a compliment, but the truth.
She has always believed that women are more likely to be in a disadvantaged position in the business world.
But Wen Yadai surprised her.
She is elegant, confident and composed, and her work ability is first-rate.
Even without the Wen family background, Wen Yadai herself is enough to make many men flock to her.
"Young Master Han doesn't think I'm powerful, but he grew up together and trusted me, so he just picked me up as a coolie." Wen Yadai smiled gently, as if recalling the time when the two were childhood sweethearts.
Then, he looked at Nian Xiaomu.
"By the way, I heard that nurses are very hard. In fact, you are so beautiful. There are many jobs to choose from. Why do you want to be a nurse?"
"..." Nian Xiaomu was slightly taken aback.
Tan Bengbeng's serious face flashed in his mind, "I picked up your life. You can go out to work if you want, but at least you have to be able to take care of yourself."
In order to meet her requirements, she spent some time studying nursing knowledge.
Later, I naturally applied what I learned and became a nurse.
"It's good to be a nurse. It's very fulfilling to watch my patients recover little by little." Nian Xiaomu recovered and said with a smile.
"What if the patient doesn't recover?" Wen Yadai paused.
Not everyone is so lucky.
In the hospital, you should see many people who died unexpectedly.
Just imagining those pictures made her feel anxious.
Nian Xiaomu's eyes darkened, as if thinking of something, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and no one can avoid them. Looking at others can remind yourself to cherish everything you have now."
Sometimes, being alive is a kind of happiness.
"You're right. It was a pleasure chatting with you. I hope to have such an opportunity in the future." After getting off the elevator, Wen Yadai looked up at the PR department in front of her, and said suddenly.
A simple sentence seems to contain other meanings.
"..."
Just as Nian Xiaomu was about to say something, she was already ahead of her, "We're here."
Nian Xiaomu followed her gaze, and many colleagues had already noticed them and were looking around curiously.
She didn't speak any more, but walked forward with Wen Yadai.
"I still have a job, so it shouldn't be a problem to ask another colleague to show you around, right?" Wen Yadai turned her head and asked as soon as she reached the entrance of the PR department.
In a polite tone, with friendliness.
From the moment Nian Xiaomu walked to the entrance of the public relations department, she was in a daze, staring at the door plate belonging to the public relations department, with a complicated light in her eyes.
Hearing her words, he nodded, "Yes."
Wen Yadai ordered the secretary to lead her, then turned around and entered the office.
The next second, Xie Jingjing also walked in and closed the door.
"Sister Yadai, why is that woman here?"