C7 Hello director wen

Today's weather was neither warm nor hot. The wind blew gently, yet it was a bit scorching when it blew against their faces …

Wen Qingyan was on her way to the company because she left her car at the company yesterday. This morning, she took the bus and was woken up by a call from the "Master-in-law".

When she saw her name, Wen Qingyan quivered under the quilt and instantly woke up. She picked up the phone in fright.

"Hey, kill …" Oh no, Director Xu, what's wrong? " Her voice trembled as she answered the phone. She was just about to call her teacher, Madam, when she suddenly changed her tone. This showed just how strong her desire to live was.

Oh, Qingyan, have you woken up? I'm calling to inform you that the HR department has confirmed the news and I've already sent all the documents to your email last night. When you go to work, take a look and see if there's anywhere you know how to call me. "If fate wills it, see you."

With that, he hung up the phone without even leaving a chance for himself to refuse …

After Wen Qingyan arrived at the company, she tidied up her desk under the envious and jealous gaze of everyone in the office. Then, she walked to her office.

As she turned to enter the office, the office's voices rose and fell.

"Sigh, tell me, how did she get promoted to the level of Director? We're all colleagues here, how come she got promoted so quickly?"

"Heh, isn't it all because of that trick? Why do you think she works late every day? Do you really think she's trying to be nice to us? Every day she's helping us with our plans. Isn't it all to get the upper hand …?"

"You really cannot judge a book by its cover …"

"That's right, that's right …"

Liu Wanzhou looked at his colleagues who were scolding behind his back with sinister eyes. He slammed his hands on the table and stood up, roaring at them, "Shut up, speak to her in front of her if you dare. All of you are still flattering her, what's the matter? So it's going to be interesting to scold people behind their backs? "

"Oh, it's because you like her that you helped her speak up. Don't you feel puzzled?" Beside him, Wang Xue, who had been slandering Wen Qingyan, was mumbling to herself as she lowered her head.

"There's nothing to be suspicious about. Before Director Xu left, he said that I would temporarily become the Director, so I agreed. When she returns, the Director's position will still be hers, but of course, who would be unhappy about it?" If there is no doubt about it, just continue working. "

Wen Qingyan was standing in front of the office door, leaning against the door frame. She wore a white chiffon dress which outlined her perfect figure. Her long hair, which was tied in a ponytail, fell down to her shoulders, giving off the indolence of a host. However, his previously gentle eyes revealed a clear and cold gaze that gave people a sense of oppression. After he finished speaking, he turned around and directly returned to his office.

She did not want to do that, but once she entered the office, they started to discuss. Of course, she could still hear what they were saying inside, but she knew that everyone was definitely unhappy, so she did not pay any attention to them. When she heard Liu Wanzhou's voice, she opened the office door and walked out, afraid that something might happen.

When she returned to her office, she threw herself into the chair, while Wen Qingyan sat behind her desk with her eyes closed and a frown on her face. The right thumb and forefinger knead the brow bone to relieve the pressure.

"The most willing to forget the poetry of the ancients is the most disdainful is lovesick

Guarding love is afraid of people laughing is afraid of people seeing

He then came to see the red bean opening again in the spring

I can't believe there's no lover to pick

"The fireworks don't exist …"

"Hello, hello." Wen Qingyan closed her eyes and touched her phone from her desk. She had just changed the ringtone yesterday and was thinking about the hero who saved her last night.

"How are you? Wen Qingyan, are you sleeping like an idiot?" You actually don't even know your father? " Li Shuqian's irascible voice came over the phone.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Qingyan frowned, her lips curled up, and jokingly scolded: "Is your skin itchy? Return my father? I'm your father, that's more like it. Say it, what's the matter with you today? "

"Yo, looks like you've become a government official. You even speak differently now?" The girl's lazy voice on the other side of the phone teased Wen Qingyan.

"Oh, then what did the old Buddha tell me this time?" "I'm all ears …"

"Ah, right, I almost forgot that he is one of our colleagues, Wu Qiuyu. I've seen him before, he looks pretty white, and he works under our Libo. He knows his family and people very well. Do you want to take a look?" Li Shuqian turned serious for once. After all, she was afraid that Wen Qingyan would go all out, so she held onto Tang Zhiyang tightly.

"Good, good, good. You are the old Buddha, so I will listen to whatever you say, okay?" Wen Qingyan answered with a look of satisfaction and then hung up the phone.

She leaned back in her chair and thought, I'm really satisfied to have such a friend in this life who worries about me.