Rebuild 2005

Chapter 597 [597] It's not a bridal chamber (the leader of "Qingqiu July" adds more)
Before "The Story Three Men Have to Tell", Jiang Qinghuai came to Gushici Company again the day after the release of the Xiaomi mobile phone.

She got up early, washed up and put on simple makeup—in her personal definition, it meant putting on lipstick—and then put on the clothes she had specially selected last night.

Considering that the company is well-heated, she has to take off her coat when she enters the company, so she wears a white and blue color-blocked round-neck sweater that is more suitable for outside wear, and a gray coat over it, which looks more mature;
The lower body is wearing slightly loose, not very tight dark-colored slacks, with ball pants inside, and a pair of white fleece flat shoes to match the light-colored top. The overall look is fresh and simple.

She was worried that she would be offended by dressing like this, but considering Wei Qingfan's daily dressing style, she felt that it would be more "matched" to stand with him.

Of course, the "coordination" here must be the combination of the secretary and the boss, and there is no other meaning, let alone any extravagant thoughts.

After getting dressed, she checked it in the mirror several times to make sure it was correct, and then changed his shirt to wash his hair, and then changed it back after drying.

"Jiang Qinghuai, you still say you have no other ideas?"

Liang Yuxiu, who was woken up by the hair dryer, sneered again and again, "You are more troublesome than other people's blind dates... Is it necessary to go to work normally?"

"Don't talk if you don't have to go to work!"

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes, and retorted confidently, "I'll wait until you go to work by yourself... No, when you go to the interview, see how I laugh at you."

Liang Yuxiu said: "I will go for an interview, and I won't hook up with other interviewers!"

"I won't hook up with the HR director either!"

Jiang Qinghuai angrily grabbed Zhou Li's book, making a gesture to hit Liang Yuxiu.

Zhou Li hurriedly took her book back, and said angrily, "Why are you taking my book? You are doing well, you are very good-looking, and you are also very decent. You don't need to read it anymore..."

"that is!"

Peng Juan also nodded in agreement, "It's winter now, and you can dress up and aboveboard in summer... At that time, we will give you advice and buy the sexiest clothes, and Wei Qingfan will still be too hot even with the air conditioner. "

"That's a little difficult."

Liang Yuxiu made a serious analysis, "Wei Qingfan has a girlfriend, and Li Miaoyu is so good-looking and has a good figure..."

"Are you two done yet?"

Jiang Qinghuai was a little ashamed, "I'm going to work, who do you think I am?"

Liang Yuxiu and Peng Juan curled their lips, fearing that she would become angry from embarrassment, and said, "Okay, then I wish you all the best on your first day as secretary."

"May all your wishes come true."

"roll!"

Zhou Li's interview was in the afternoon, so instead of going there with her, the four of them went to have breakfast together, and then Jiang Qinghuai went to work by himself with his bag.

She was already familiar with the rhythm of the bus, and today she was very lucky, just at the right time, when she arrived at the bus stop, the bus just stopped, got on the bus smoothly, and had a seat.

She was a little apprehensive, but she looked at the street view outside the window with anticipation and joy, and even the occasional bare tree trunks were full of joy.

Under the desolation of the cold winter is the vitality of the coming spring.

The number of people in the car quickly increased, and there was still an empty seat next to her. A young man got on the car, and after a glance, he quickly landed next to her, as if he wanted to come over and sit down, and then saw her, his eyes were momentary Freezing, but hesitating in footsteps.

It seemed that because she was so beautiful, she was too embarrassed to come over and sit next to each other.

But after hesitating again and again, he still walked over, pretending to be calm, and sat down beside her without looking at Jiang Qinghuai.

For Jiang Qinghuai, who was used to seeing all kinds of reactions from boys in front of him, this kind of disguise was obvious at a glance, but no matter what, the other party's expression was kind, which was more comfortable than staring at him all the time.

Naturally, she would not have the thought of "I'm sitting here, and the man sitting next to me is trying to trick me". After paying attention normally, she looked away.

Then I caught a glimpse of the boy next to me sitting down, took out a Guci mobile phone with a yellow back, and opened Lingxi skillfully, as if to see if there was any new news in the group, obviously there was no, and then switched back Open the desktop and open the news interface of the browser.

Nowadays, there is no big data push for the news, and it is still the interface of "all beings are equal". Jiang Qinghuai glanced at it, then retracted his gaze, pursed his lips lightly, and felt a little joy in his heart.

Perhaps because of her stay in the capital, she has seen Guci mobile phones more frequently in her life this year, and every time she sees them—especially after her internship last summer, she feels a sense of pride and joy.

Now, this feeling seems to be intensified for no reason and inexplicable.

The bus passed by slowly, and when she got to Zhongguancun, she stood up, and the boy next to her noticed it immediately, got up and let her go out.

This small detail made Jiang Qinghuai feel better, and felt that life was full of kindness and beauty.

When she came to the downstairs of the company, there were many people waiting in front of the elevator. She blended into it as she did last summer, and soon saw two acquaintances. Some asked in surprise: "Finally back?"

"Yeah, I guess I won't leave this time."

Jiang Qinghuai also responded with a smile, and then the elevator arrived, but the first batch was not finished. Fortunately, another elevator came down, and she went in with two colleagues.

After getting out of the elevator, the door of the company opened, and the logos of "Poetry" and "Ci" on the background wall behind the front desk were exquisite and beautiful, and it seemed that the decoration had changed, making it look cleaner and more elegant.

She didn't need to check in, and followed her to the office of the UI design team, chatting and talking.

"Oh, you're finally back!"

"Welcome welcome~"

"Now you are the latest newcomer in our group, Xiaomengxin."

"How can she be considered a newcomer?"

"A newcomer who is not too new..."

There are not many people in the group, there are six or seven people, basically familiar faces, and there is also a "newcomer", she is quite popular, everyone joked about "who is the newcomer".

Jiang Qinghuai waited for everyone to finish laughing before pursing his lips and said, "This time for an internship, you are not in our group."

"Jiang Qinghuai!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Miao Ran's loud and pleasant voice came from behind, and then she saw the team leader rushing over in a hurry.

The smile on Jiang Qinghuai's face could not help spreading, Miao Ran ran over to put down her bag, held her hand, and exclaimed excitedly and exaggeratedly: "You are here! I miss you so much..."

The familiar colleagues made fun of it, and then someone asked: "What do you mean when you said you are not in our group?"

Jiang Qinghuai said truthfully: "My internship this time is President Wei's secretary."

"what?"

"Wow!"

"That's a good thing!"

"Students are still different, aren't they?"

Everyone was a little surprised, but not too surprised. On the one hand, they all knew Mr. Wei had a girlfriend, and they also knew that Jiang Qinghuai and Wei were always classmates, so they wouldn't gossip; on the other hand, they had a good relationship with each other, but they were just colleagues. .

After digesting this matter, everyone joked about it again, but in a short period of time, most of their attitudes changed subtly.

Although Jiang Qinghuai's remuneration as an intern secretary has not changed, his status in the company is not the same.

In the past, she was just an ordinary employee of the UI design team who had some relationship with Mr. Wei, but after that, she became a real "confidant" of Mr. Wei.

Even if everyone had a good relationship before, at this time, it is always right to say "there are many people who are polite".

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Miao Ran didn't change much. He even patted her on the shoulder and said, "Then you have to give me some good words in the future!"

Jiang Qinghuai was keenly aware of this subtle change, and after a few pleasantries, he left these old colleagues and went to the personnel department.

When they came to the office area of ​​the personnel department, Tan Ya just arrived, greeted her, and asked her to sit in her office.

After chatting for a few words, Tan Ya told her about the work content, which was not much different from what Jiang Qinghuai checked online. In the end, it was just a sentence of "You can do whatever Mr. Wei asks you to do."

Jiang Qinghuai was not worried that Wei Qingfan would make things difficult for him, and it would be even better if he made things difficult for him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to do the job.

She has a good memory and is not afraid of dealing with people and things, but she has never practiced shorthand, nor has she learned the format of meeting minutes. She only learned about it temporarily on the Internet.

But now that she has decided to do it, complaining is meaningless and will only show timidity. After listening to it, she said seriously: "I will work hard, thank you Mr. Tan."

Tan Ya smiled and said, "I'm older than you, just call me Sister Ya from now on."

"Okay, Miss Ya."

Jiang Qinghuai was kind, and changed his address with a smile.

Tan Ya said: "President Wei is probably coming soon, I'll take you to the office first."

"it is good."

Jiang Qinghuai followed her out of the office, passed the front desk, and came to the CEO's office on the other side. Wei Qingfan hadn't come yet, so Tan Ya opened the office of the chief secretary next door.

The company's personnel department is also in charge of administration. This office has been cleaned and tidied up, and supplies such as desks, chairs, and computers are all equipped.

Tan Ya said, "Look at what is missing."

"Very good, it's complete."

"That's fine, anyway, you are familiar with the company, Mr. Wei is more familiar with me than I am, so I won't save any recommendation for you."

Tan Ya smiled and said, "If there is anything, or what is missing, just tell me anytime."

Hearing what she meant, Jiang Qinghuai seemed to be leaving soon, and was a little flustered for some reason, but still nodded and said: "Okay, thank you, sister Ya."

She sent Tanya out of the office and saw that Wei Qingfan still hadn't come, so she went back to her office and looked at the layout of the office, including desks, computers, chairs, windows, green plants, carpets, and even the central office. The trash cans placed all have a lovely and lovely atmosphere.

This is Secretary Wei Qingfan's office, which belongs to him.

She pursed her lips, but still felt the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, and the sweet joy floating in her heart, she was a little guilty, but without hesitation, she took out her phone and looked for an angle to take a picture.

At the same time, a picture and text suitable for posting dynamics quietly emerged in her heart, and she quickly thought of two versions to choose from.

The first version is: I never expected that the dream of owning an independent office will come true...

The second version is: The company's treatment is so good, the internship period is actually given to an independent office [爱心][爱心]
Moreover, you can even choose the platform for posting news, should you send it to Qzone or Lingxi Moments?
Or... both?
Before I could think about it, when I was taking a close-up of Luluo, I heard a faint greeting from outside, "Mr. Wei" and "Mr. Wei".

Jiang Qinghuai was startled, a little flustered in his heart, but fortunately he was not completely blank, he quickly recovered the state he should have as a secretary, quickly put the phone back in his pocket, and then "whoosh" went to the computer and sat down.

In the process of sitting down, she reached out and pressed the power button of the computer, straightened her back, and held the mouse, as if she was seriously familiar with her work.

Although I don't know what to be familiar with, this set of movements is very smooth, fully showing the results of a summer internship.

After doing all the superficial work, a new idea appeared in her mind: Should she take the initiative to go out and say hello to Wei Qingfan?
However, with such an idea in my mind, my body didn't listen to me, and I suddenly became tense, sitting there afraid to move, or unable to move.

This kind of feeling made her feel inexplicable, and even a little angry: she was just acting as his secretary, not a bridal chamber, you are so nervous!
Then she found that thinking about it made her more nervous, her heart beat faster, and her cheeks began to feel hot, as if suddenly she was really sitting in front of the bed with a phoenix crown and a red cap, waiting for him to come into the bridal chamber...

　Thanks to the leader of "Qingqiu July" for the reward!

　　This is a story about an author who hit the street without updating seriously, and a book friend who was angry and wrote accidentally became a master of the starting point. When I found out, I had already gone to Sanjiang (crying with envy), and now I have already ordered it (crying with envy), So by the way, book lovers who are interested in historical literature can go and read "Establishing a Millennium Aristocratic Family Since King Wu's Overthrow of Zhou".

　　In addition, because the debts have not been repaid, the leader rewards one chapter plus more. After the repayment, the three leaders will each make up another nine chapters. Now I am more confident in paying off the debt.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)