find his Mrs. Gu

Chapter 155
Some people sit, even if they have to look up at each other, it can still give people a sense of oppression.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" Gu Jingyun's voice was low and peaceful, he looked up and down the girl in front of him, and finally fixed his eyes on her eyes that were only exposed.

The big eyes that are still clear and bright are indeed not as shining as yesterday morning.

Si Nian nodded and felt that there was no need to hide it, so he replied: "I have a cold, maybe I am not acclimatized."

Si Nian understated what he said, not wanting to attract too much attention.

Without waiting for Gu Jingyun to ask further, Si Nian said eagerly, "I've already taken the medicine, I'm fine, I'll go to work first."

Si Nian pointed to the last few positions on the conference table.

Gu Jingyun didn't give an immediate response, and waited for a few seconds before gently nodding his head.

Si Nian sat down, without a laptop or notebook at hand, so he could only look down at his two small white hands intertwined under the table in the conference room.

After another minute, Si Nian looked up curiously, probably because he felt a gaze staring at him, and found that the person sitting diagonally across from him was Yang Siqi.

Yang Siqi changed from yesterday's ostentatious attire and wore a black suit. Although she still had red lips, it could be seen that she had deliberately kept a low profile.

No wonder Si Nian didn't notice her just after entering the door.

Yang Siqi glared at Si Nian with unfriendly eyes.

Just now when Si Nian entered the door and talked with Gu Jingyun, she could clearly see Gu Jingyun's eyes and attitude.

When Yang Siqi first entered the meeting room, Gu Jingyun was not like this.

I rushed to greet him, but in exchange for a "um" without raising my head.

Thinking of this, Yang Siqi looked at Si Nian as if she had hidden a knife.

After Si Nian recognized it was Yang Siqi, he just looked back and then lowered his head, continuing to study his fingers.

A slap like a slap on cotton made Yang Siqi even more angry, but she didn't dare to attack at this time.

I remember that before going to bed last night, I suddenly received a call from Qin Lan.

"Yang Siqi, you are a member of the Tuoyuan International Propaganda Department, not the leader who goes out for inspection. You must understand what you should wear and what you should do. You are not going out on behalf of yourself, nor is someone's niece showing off your power outside. You represent It is the face of our entire Propaganda Department, it doesn't matter if you are personally ashamed, the entire Propaganda Department will put your face down and let people step on it, such a shameful thing, don't do it again!"

At that time, Qin Lan didn't give herself any chance to speak, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Yang Siqi was beaten and scolded, and she didn't even know where to vent her anger, so she cried for half the night.

Isn't it just that he didn't wear work clothes on a business trip?

The airport is not a company, so there is nothing wrong with dressing nicely!

As soon as I entered the room, I found a stinky sock from the previous guest. Is it too much to ask to change the room?Who knows if there are still places that haven't been cleaned, what to do if the last resident has an infectious disease?
Yang Siqi knew that Qin Lan was dissatisfied because she asked her uncle to stand up for her.

In the past two months, she has been in the Propaganda Department with her tail between her tails. She never arrives late or leaves early. She spends her own money to treat the department staff to dinner and afternoon tea, thinking that she has already established a good impression on everyone.

So on this business trip, no one competed with him, so he justly let this beautiful job fall on himself.

You know, among the few people brought out by Gu Jingyun, besides Yu Wenjie, he has the highest position.

If you don't hurry up and express yourself at such an opportunity, you will be out of your mind!

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(End of this chapter)