Daddy, Mommy has Cheated on You!

The graceful sitting posture of left Youqing completely covers the thin figure of Leyao. At this time, Leyao lowers her eyes and doesn't look at Wen Yunting who suddenly appears in the conference room. She knows that with Wen, she can't avoid anything forever, but she chooses to be silent and avoid.

Wen Yunting's thin lips are cold, and he talks with Lou Mo and other department heads lightly and indifferently. His deep eyes look at the people in the meeting room with a distance that people can't get close to.

Because of her professional habits, Le Yao didn't ignore every word Wen Yunting said. However, his voice whirled in her mind, and then collided with the gentle voice in her memory In her heart, it seems that something is broken and slightly painful.

Without any warning, Wen Yunting picked up Le Yao's shorthand book. The red color on it made him a little surprised. His eyes fell on Le Yao's low and silent face. However, with just a glance, he put the shorthand book in front of Le Yao and indifferently ordered: "send me a meeting record after the meeting."

A short episode ended like this. The meeting continued. Every week, there was a department coordination meeting. However, it seems that there are still some contradictions and conflicts between various departments. When a meeting comes, most of them argue with each other.

Until the end of the meeting, Yue Yao hesitated. She felt nervous at the thought that he wanted to see the minutes of the meeting. She was a little afraid, but she couldn't say exactly what she was afraid of.

"After printing out the minutes of the meeting, let Zhang Jingyu send a copy to President Wen." After returning to the grid, Zuo Youqing arrogantly passes Yue Yao and coldly drops this sentence.

However, it was this sentence that relieved her heavy burden and calmed her heart a little. Bearing the pain of her fingertips, she printed out and bound the minutes of the meeting as quickly as possible.

When Zhang Jingyu's figure disappeared outside the glass door, Yue Yao was relieved.

After a while, Zhang Jingyu came back angry with a round face. She got angry and looked more rigid. She threw her folder on her desk: "Mr. Wen asked you to go."

Yue Yao suddenly surprised: "why?" Wen Yunting wants to see her? She was a little nervous, more uneasy.

Zhang Jingyu snorted and said unhappily, "how do I know?" Said, sideways, no longer pay attention to her.

Her words, let Yue Yao for a moment.

"Why don't you go up there?" Zhang Jingyu saw that she was still sitting on one side with an angry face. Just on the 18th floor, he Haotian, Wen Yunting's assistant, looked at her with the minutes of the meeting, and then asked her a few questions. However, because she didn't participate in the meeting, she gave a squeaky answer, and finally had to say that she didn't record it.

Then, he Haotian said seriously that let the real record maker go up. Now, see Yue Yao did not go, she also some worry, afraid after he Haotian asked himself. And she was thinking, is there something wrong with the minutes? She has just been transferred to the administration department, but she doesn't want to be returned to the Secretariat for any mistakes.

Yue Yao pursed her lips and drooped her eyes. Under the constant urging of Zhang Jingyu, she walked to the 18th floor in fear.

"You made the record?" He Haotian looks at the thin Le Yao and holds the glasses on the bridge of her nose. He has seen her several times in the staff restaurant and has some impression of her thin and quiet figure, but he has never talked to her.

"Yes." Yue Yao is a little uneasy. Her uneasiness is not because of he Haotian's question or whether she will remember wrong, but because she is afraid of meeting Wen Yunting. She is afraid that if she is not careful, she will reveal her mind.

"Did you write the manuscript of gardener's world?" Looking at her beautiful eyes, he Haotian smiles faintly. He likes quiet girls. In fact, inadvertently, he has been observing her for a while. Before he went to the conference room with Wen Yunting, he felt an impulse to protect her when he saw her sitting behind the beautiful Zuo Youqing like an ostrich.

"Yes." Yue Yao replied.

"I've seen the gardener's world. Your writing style is good." He Haotian put the minutes on his desk.

"Thank you." Yue Yao's absent-minded reply is that she has been here for nearly ten minutes. Why hasn't Wen Yunting appeared yet?

He Haotian also feels strange, why does Mr. Wen always want to see the minutes of the departmental coordination meeting? In addition, we also asked someone to send a special one. However, according to his conjecture, Mr. Wen just arrived at the company and wanted to have a comprehensive understanding of the company's situation. There should be no other things. Therefore, he did not want to let her go in to see Mr. Wen: "you go back first. I will send the minutes of the meeting to Mr. Wen later. If you have any questions, I'll find you."

His words let Le Yao immediately relaxed a lot, her slightly tight eyebrow has a little relaxed, she pursed her lips with a smile: "thank you, assistant he." It turned out that she was nervous for nothing.

"What happened to your hand?" He Haotian found the band aid on her right index finger and middle finger, and it was also bleeding.

Yue Yao hid her hand behind her. The pain before was nothing compared with the ease at the moment: "it's OK. I was hurt accidentally."

When she walked out of the access control system on the 18th floor, her depression was finally relieved. She took a long breath and stroked her chest. Fortunately It's a good thing he's not here. At the bottom of her heart, she felt relaxed, which relieved her gloomy mood for many days.Wen Yunting stopped behind the tall bamboo. In his eyes, he suddenly raised an unprecedented surprise. At the bottom of his heart, he raised a strange feeling.

Just now, I just heard the conversation between he Haotian and Le Yao, but it was enough to shock him to forget everything.

Because

That thin woman's voice, and his dull, that little fool's voice is surprisingly similar.

This similarity almost made Wen Yunting think that Leyao was his little fool. But immediately, there was a bitter smile on his lips. His little stupidity had already

"I want to see her personnel information." Wen Yunting will hide all his emotions in indifference, without a trace of emotion to he Haotian said.

"She?" He Haotian confused, later, some doubts asked: "Mr. Wen said, is it the one who just came, the administrative clerk Le Yao?"

Le Yao? Le Yao? It turned out that her name was Yue Yao. Wen Yunting recited the name several times in his heart. His determined jaw was a little bit lighter.

Soon, Yue Yao's resume was sent to Wen Yunting.

It was an inch of her ID photo that took away his eyes. The photo of her, Xiuya apricot eyes, can not say very beautiful, but, it is that static gentle let Wen Yunting temporarily failed to move his eyes.

The first page of the personnel information is a personal data filled in by hand. Juanxiu's handwriting is the same as that on the shorthand book in the conference room today. Her resume is very simple. She graduated from the Chinese Department of Z Normal University, and her first job after graduation was working as an administrative clerk in the Administration Department of time seat, and her working time was only more than one year.