C9 A Hint from the Boss

Qiao Xinyou frowned. Why was this person so familiar? She seemed to have seen him somewhere before.

But no matter how hard Qiao Xinyou racked her brain, she could not think of where she had seen him before.

That man was tall and looked like he was in his early forties. He had a beer belly. He looked like an old man in the Mediterranean and he looked serious on the surface. In fact, he was kind and kind in his heart, caring for his subordinates. According to Qiao Xinyou's judgment of the bar meeting all kinds of people, this was the most sloppy definition of this man.

However, when he turned around, his face was in front of her piercing eyes, completely blocking all of Qiao Xinyou's hopes for life.

A familiar face and the scenes from yesterday completely entered his mind.

He... Was it that vulgar man from last night?

Ah?

She had really encountered all kinds of melodramatic incidents!

Among the employees who wore the same professional attire, Qiao Xinyou was not eye-catching. She quietly stood in the middle of the crowd, trying to avoid his gaze and not let him discover her existence. She also silently lowered her head the entire time.

"This is the company's Director Zhang. In the next three months, Director Zhang will come to our company to inspect the progress." Manager Chen's sharp voice rang out, and there was a round of applause around him.

"Good morning, everyone!" Zhang Fengsheng smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits. His eyes were so small that it was impossible to find the whites of his eyes.

"Good morning, Director Zhang!" Everyone said in unison.

Qiao Xinyou gritted her teeth and lowered her head even lower. Her voice was so low that even she could not hear it clearly. She felt very guilty.

"The new company has only been established for half a year. Its development prospects are considerable. I was entrusted by the general manager to come here to inspect. In the future, everyone must work hard."

The whole place was filled with applause. Manager Chen had brought his head with him.

Qiao Xinyou felt a wave of disdain in her heart. Who didn't know how to say these words? It wasn't necessarily that exciting, was it?

Even though Qiao Xinyou thought so in her heart, after rolling around in society for so many years, she still pretended to be very agreeable on the surface. She inadvertently raised her head and looked straight ahead. Her eyes were like an arrow shooting straight at Zhang Fengsheng's face.

At this moment, Zhang Fengsheng's pair of sharp eyes collided with Qiao Xinyou's heart and soul.

He discovered her!

Qiao Xinyou cursed in her heart. Her face was distorted beyond recognition, and she still pretended to laugh like a dog.

Zhang Fengsheng, who was used to seeing the world, had a calm expression on his face. His narrowed eyes revealed an evil smile. He looked at her indifferently and said, "I have heard about the situation in the new company. On the new company's side. There are a lot of cosmetics businesses. Finance needs top talents to settle accounts. Therefore, I will choose a talent to be the management. Everyone, do your best in the future. "

When Zhang Fengsheng said this, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Qiao Xinyou. She always felt that he was hinting at something to her.

Was he trying to create an underground relationship? She heard that he already had a wife. Could it be that he still wanted to have a mistress?

Qiao Xinyou's heart was filled with bitterness.

After the meeting ended, Qiao Xinyou quietly walked out of the meeting room and listlessly organized her documents. Her heart was filled with Zhang Fengsheng's wretched face and eyes that were so small that it could not be reflected by the light. Qiao Xinyou fiercely bit her lips.

"Xinyou!" Manager Chen called her from behind.

Qiao Xinyou came back to her senses and shifted her attention to Manager Chen. "Manager Chen, what's the matter?"

"The report you made yesterday. Director Zhang just read it and wanted to talk to you."

Qiao Xinyou's mouth twitched. Was he looking for trouble? What should come, should come.

With this thought, Qiao Xinyou mustered up her courage and answered. She stepped on her 10cm high heels and walked towards Director Zhang's office.

In front of the door, she paced back and forth for a few seconds before trying to convince herself to knock on the door.

"Come in!" There was a dull male voice.