Chapter 335 Taking a Shortcut
Hang up the phone.
Mantou seemed to know that she was done.
He jumped into her arms.
Wang Yuanling held its soft belly with her fingertips and sank her slender fingers under the fur.
Caressing again and again.
Her eyelashes drooped, casting tiny shadows on her porcelain-white cheeks. She wanted peace.
But my heart was beating extremely fast.
Her thoughts were in a mess when she noticed that the cardamom-colored nail on her right index finger was missing a small corner. It was harmless and could not be noticed without careful observation.
She stared at it for a few seconds.
Pick up the steamed bun with both hands and put it back on the ground.
Mantou, who had just settled into a comfortable position, turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Meow meow meow!"
It seemed like he was condemning her.
She was absent-minded: "I'm sorry, Mantou, mommy will hold you later."
The kitten felt that its owner was not paying attention.
Tsundere turned his head and ran away.
Wang Yuanling sat down on the carpet from the sofa and opened the drawer under the coffee table.
A row of plain nail polish bottles are neatly placed together.
She took out the nail polish remover and removed the nails one by one.
Her slender fingertips slid across the bottles and landed on a bottle of icy peach pink.
Take it out of the queue.
As usual, apply color in one stroke.
Paint one hand first.
Stretch it out in the air and check it in the light.
Dissatisfied.
She lowered her head and took it off again.
He quickly glanced at the line, picked up a bottle at random, and in a bit of haste, knocked over the light grass green bottle next to him.
She ignored it.
Still one hand painted.
Still not satisfied.
So start over.
The nail polish bottles that were originally neatly arranged were knocked all over the place by her, but she ignored it.
The initial patience disappeared at this moment.
It's like a competition, applying it and then removing it, removing it and then applying it again.
For the 7th time, the green fingertips were dyed with a color close to the combination of lychee pink and light cherry blossoms, which made the slender fingers even more beautiful.
She stopped.
No more uninstalling.
The color of the nails finally became full, and the chipped corner finally found its original color, neat, smooth and without any breaks.
She raised her eyes, and there was a shadow of emotion in them.
What kind of socializing?
What suit jacket is missing?
These are all his excuses.
She exhaled the foul air, and her breathing finally became smooth.
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When going out in the morning.
She deliberately took her time and left home a little later.
But he still met Gu Zhou by chance.
When she opened the door.
He opened it too.
As expected.
She clasped her hands in front of her, smiling gently, "Good morning, Mr. Gu."
Gu Zhou didn't bother to glance at her expression.
Not as sickly and pale as yesterday.
He caught a glimpse of it and lowered his gaze.
Moved to her slender white fingertips.
There was a two-second pause.
You can also change the nail color.
It seems that the acute gastritis has indeed improved.
His gaze returned to her face, and he said in a casual voice, "Good morning."
Step into the elevator.
When the car is descending.
She glanced sideways and smiled faintly: "Boss Gu, I contacted Special Assistant Qin last night, and he said that the suit jacket you were looking for was sent to the dry cleaners."
Her eyes were fixed on his face.
He tilted his head, still nonchalant: "Really? I forgot."
Wang Yuanling smiled brightly: "I think so too. Mr. Gu is a noble man who forgets things easily."
Gu Zhou lowered his eyes, smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, and said slowly: "Thank you, Mr. Ling, for thinking about me so late at night."
She smiled gently, her voice full of meaning: "After all, this matter concerns me. If I don't help Mr. Gu find it, I will feel guilty and unable to sleep at night. But fortunately, I didn't lose it."
The elevator door opened.
She raised her hand: "Mr. Gu, you go first."
Gu Zhou's deep black eyes swept across her polite smile, and he took a step forward with his long legs.
Through the windshield.
He watched the little AMG pull out of the parking space, drive smoothly towards the exit, and drive out of the gate.
The cigarette box dropped on the center console was fished out.
He took out a cigarette, bit it, lowered his eyes, and lit it.
The familiar scent of agarwood overflowed, gradually soothing the guilt that emerged in his heart.
After a while.
He sneered.
Put out the cigarette butt in the portable cigarette box provided in the car.
Why is he feeling guilty?
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Before exiting the basement.
She looked in the rearview mirror.
Looking at the Range Rover that started but was still stuck in its original parking space.
Her fingertips tapped the steering wheel, and a cunning look appeared in her watery eyes.
Finally, Gu Zhou was no longer the one leading him by the nose in everything.
She now feels like she has turned her life around.
Is there anything more satisfying than finding out that the person who has been suppressing you likes you?
She thought of countless ways to gain Gu Zhou's trust.
I just never thought of this shortcut.
She raised her lip, stepped on the gas, and drove onto the expressway.
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Wang family.
Wang Yuanling just stepped into the office.
An Zhu came in and said, "Boss Ling, the finance officer Zhou Zhenghai assigned to this job officially started work today."
Her dark eyebrows moved slightly, and she smiled deeply: "Since we are here, we have to go and take a look, otherwise Uncle Zhou will think that we don't take it seriously enough."
Passing by the tea room.
Wang Yuanling had sharp ears and glanced sideways at An Zhu who was following him, and he immediately stopped as if to understand.
In the tea room.
"I'm really impressed. This new finance person knows nothing, yet she dares to directly say that she will be responsible for approving the group's bidding and procurement. What gives her the right to do that?"
"Keep your voice down. She was handpicked by President Zhou. Didn't you see how President Zhou specially sent her here this morning just to support her? The affectionate look in their eyes, ugh, gave me goosebumps."
"No way! Mr. Zhou is already so old. I think the new finance officer is only 25 at most. Besides, doesn't Mr. Zhou have a wife? How dare he be so bold as to bring his mistress into the company?"
"Anyway, you know who's behind her, so don't offend her in the future."
"No, this bidding and procurement section involves such a huge amount of money. Just let her take charge? President Ling won't take charge?"
"Boss Ling has agreed to everything, and now Boss Zhou is fully responsible for the bidding and procurement. Boss Ling won't interfere, and he even approved a huge sum of money for the renovation."
"Wow, then Mr. Zhou is like, he manages himself, everything goes smoothly."
"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. Don't wait for others to hear it."
They held each other's cups and walked out.
In the next room.
Wang Yuanling pushed aside the blinds with his fingertips, his smile deepening as he said softly, "Let's go."
Yasuke: "Yes."
She stepped over the threshold of the finance office with her high heels.
When the people inside saw her coming, they all stopped what they were doing and respectfully called out, "Hello, Mr. Ling."
Everyone shouted, except the strange, young face next to them.
She didn't care much and smiled sweetly: "Hello."
She slowly walked up to the new finance officer and glanced at the name tag on her workstation: Bai Muyao.
His eyes fell on her carefully made-up face and her expensive clothes.
This old man Zhou Zhenghai is willing to spend money. This whole thing is worth five figures, which is just a month's salary.
She raised her lip and said, "Are you the new finance officer, Bai Muyao? Hello, I'm CEO Wang Yuanling. On behalf of the Wang Group, I welcome you to join us."
Bai Muyao felt that she was being valued. She glanced at the finance department beside her with a bit of pride before standing up from her seat and saying with a smile, "Thank you, President Ling."
Wang Yuanling's eyes flashed with meaning, but her smile didn't reveal it. She turned and faced everyone, "From now on, Finance Officer Bai will be responsible for reviewing the revenue and expenditure of the bidding and procurement divisions. Finance Officer Bai is new here, so if there's anything you don't understand or need assistance with, please be proactive and cooperate."
The finance staff looked at each other, suppressed their dissatisfaction, and responded in unison: "Okay, President Ling."
She turned her head and looked at Bai Muyao: "Finance Officer Bai, you should work hard. If you encounter any difficulties at work, you can come to my office directly for instructions."
The financial manager Chen's face changed.
Ask directly.
Wouldn't that be undermining her?
Manager Chen glared at Bai Muyao, who looked very proud, and the balance in his heart was upset.
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