Jian Mujin, who was on her way to work in the design department, pressed the wrong elevator button and ended up on the 94th floor. She didn't know what the 94th floor was for, but the layout of the floors was pretty much the same. When Jian Mujin got to her seat as usual, she found that someone had taken it.
Everyone in the Long Group had heard of Jian Mujin, but they didn't know much about her. When they saw her coming, they all stared wide-eyed at her, wondering what kind of extraordinary abilities she possessed. They had heard that she couldn't do anything, yet the CEO hadn't fired her.
"Hey, why did you take my seat?" Jian Mujin pointed at a little girl.
The young girl was quiet and shy. Upon hearing this, she immediately moved aside. The director in charge of the team thought the president had transferred her to this building and immediately had someone move a new desk for her.
Jian Mujin smiled at the young girl and the director, wondering why everyone was so friendly today.
She had just slumped onto the table to take a nap when Long Tingwei came over.
"What happened?" He had just dropped her off downstairs, and she ran off in the time it took to park the car, even running all the way to the 94th floor to go to work.
Are you still half asleep?
The director was also completely bewildered. "President, didn't you transfer her to this department?"
Long Tingwei was speechless. "Tell her to work on the 96th floor!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
All the employees on the 94th floor stared at the president's back. The design department was right after all; the president really did treat this woman differently!
He reluctantly woke Jian Mujin up and told her that she had gone to the wrong floor. Jian Mujin was stunned for a moment, then immediately took off running upstairs.
Upon arriving at the design department, Director Qi instructed me to prepare for a ten-minute meeting.
After ten minutes of boredom, everyone went upstairs to the conference room for a meeting.
The upstairs room used to be Ling Yuexue's office, but yesterday Long Tingwei had it cleaned up and renovated.
Long Tingwei naturally had to attend this meeting to see the results of the design department yesterday.
As soon as Jian Mujin entered, she sat in the president's chair, occupying the front right position. Everyone was surprised but dared not say anything.
She's testing the CEO's patience time and time again. Let's see how far he can tolerate her.
Long Tingwei waited for two or three minutes before coming in. He saw Jian Mujin sitting in his chair but didn't say anything. He sat down in the employee chair and instructed Qi Siyu, "Let's begin!"
The design department staff immediately felt something was wrong. How could the president be so tolerant of such an ugly and uncultured country bumpkin?
Could it be that the CEO likes her? But how could the CEO possibly be interested in someone with such poor taste? It shouldn't be like that. Besides, this woman is always talking about blind dates. If it were that kind of relationship, the atmosphere wouldn't be so harmonious, right?
Qi Siyu spoke for a few minutes, and Jian Mujin began to doze off. Long Tingwei rested his hand on his forehead and simply watched her quietly.
What a touching scene!
Long Tingwei looked at Jian Mujin, and the female employees secretly glanced at Long Tingwei. In short, the atmosphere was very... ambiguous.
Occasionally, Long Tingwei would glance down and then smile helplessly.
The female employees looked down, puzzled, and exclaimed, "Wow! That woman can sleep with her legs tucked into the triangular frame of the conference table! She's truly amazing!"
After Qi Siyu finished speaking, she showed the design drawings to Long Tingwei one by one. When Long Tingwei made comments, he tried to keep his voice low so as not to disturb Jian Mujin's rest.
Everyone was utterly baffled as to what had possessed the CEO to be so accommodating to an employee.
Suddenly, a ringtone... no, a funeral dirge started playing, and everyone burst into laughter. Who is this? So weird, setting their phone to such a mournful tune as their ringtone.
However, the call was disconnected after only two seconds.
Everyone stared at the CEO. Could it be... his? Good heavens, when did the CEO become so wicked?
He picked up the phone and looked at the screen with a slight smile.
Then another dirge began to play. Long Tingwei put down his phone and moved to Jian Mujin's side.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was the one who set funeral music as her ringtone. They had said that no matter how much the president's taste changed, it would never be like this.
Jian Mujin was woken up by the noise and quickly picked up her phone, "Hello!"
"Egg, what are you doing..."
A piercing voice came from the other end. Before she could finish speaking, Jian Mujin yelled into the phone, "Go to hell! Who set my phone to this ringtone? I was sleeping so soundly, I thought it was my grandpa... You bastard, you scared me so much I broke out in a cold sweat..."
Long Tingwei was forced to laugh out loud again, and others couldn't help but laugh too. My God, what kind of clown is this?
"Honestly, no one touched your phone. You didn't accidentally set that song when you changed your screensaver yesterday, did you? I don't have that kind of music on my phone. That's strange, your phone..."
Jian Mujin didn't want to listen, so she hung up in a huff. So what if her taste was so unique? She just wanted to hear a different kind of music; who knew she'd end up downloading it…
Long Tingwei pulled his chair closer, tapped the table lightly with his finger, and said in a low voice, "When did you take this picture of me without my consent?"
Jian Mujin looked up at his handsome face, which was smiling so charmingly it could topple empires. She glanced furtively at her phone's screen saver, and her face instantly flushed red. She turned away and stammered:
"Don't get me wrong, yesterday when I was playing with other people, they asked me to change..."
In reality, Ci Er made a bet of one million with Long Mingwei. If Ci Er had a photo of Long Mingwei, he would win.
That photo was taken secretly when she first met Long Tingwei, and she even included herself in the picture. Later, she sent it to Ci Er and the others.
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