When the driver was taking Gao Ziyin home, when he was downstairs in her building, he said, "Miss Gao lives here?"
"Yes. That's right." Gao Zinyin replied.
When she got home, her mother Sun Juan was in Gao Zinyin's room, standing next to the wardrobe, carefully stroking Gao Zinyin's suits, which were the ones Gao Zinyin had just brought back from the company.
"Mom, please don't touch it." Gao Zinyin was very anxious, afraid that his mother would hurt it.
"What's wrong?" Sun Juan looked at Gao Ziyin indifferently. "Your clothes don't even feel wet when I touch them?"
"No, this is given by the company. It's very expensive." Gao Zinyin carefully flicked the dust off his clothes.
"It's very expensive, but you still want me to wash it for you? You don't let your mother touch it before you wear it, and you throw it to your mother after you wear it. Your mother is your nanny, right?" Sun Juan never spoke politely, and she was already a little angry.
"No, Mom, these clothes usually don't need to be washed. If they are washed--" Gao Zinyin said, her heart was confused again. She didn't know how to wash these clothes!
"What if I wash it?"
"Anyway, just don't worry about it for now." After saying that, Gao Zinyin pushed his mother out of his room.
While lying in bed, Gao Ziyin thought that she must ask about the reimbursement tomorrow to see how much the dress was worth. Then she would go to the specialty store to see how to wash clothes of this price.
After thinking this way, Gao Zinyin actually met the elder sister from the Finance Department while having dinner the next day.
The two of them were eating together. After all, the company had a cafeteria, so it was possible that they would run into anyone.
Gao Ziyin asked the older sister from the finance department, "Sister Guo, did the boss reimburse me for my clothing expenses last time?"
"Clothing expenses? What clothing expenses?" Sister Guo was stunned.
"Mr. Jiang bought me several suits last time, and I need to reimburse him. I want to ask how much they cost, and then ask how to wash clothes at this price." Gao Zinyin spoke the truth. Sometimes, she did not hide her ignorance.
"No, could it be that Mr. Jiang hasn't had time yet?" Sister Guo said.
Gao Ziyin was even more confused. "I don't know. Has he ever bought clothes for others before?"
Sister Guo smiled and said, "No, Mr. Jiang didn't have an assistant before. He always did everything himself."
Gao Ziyin said "hmm".
I just remembered that Jiang Yan has only been in this company for a year, and in just one year, he has made "Galaxy" Securities so prosperous, as if he is a person who has been working for decades.
Gao Ziyin had even more respect for Jiang Yanyu and felt that she was even less worthy of him.
When working in the afternoon, Gao Zinyin looked at Jiang Yanyu with a little more longing and enthusiasm in his eyes.
But she said nothing and just did her part.
In the past few days, Gao Zinyin has been working diligently and hard like a silent young wife.
Gao Ziyin understood Jiang Yanyu's dissatisfaction with just one look.
Jiang Yanyu is a person who doesn't like to preach. He hopes that the people who cooperate with him have high IQs so that they won't be tired when working with him. He is too lazy to teach others.
The two people's cooperation is becoming more and more tacit.
In the afternoon, Jiang Yan received a call from An Ning, saying that she had returned from a business trip and would go to the company in the evening. She told Jiang Yan that if she didn't have time in the afternoon, they could go to the Jinshi Hotel together.
"What are you doing during working hours?" Jiang Yanyu asked, asking even though he knew the answer.
"What are you doing? Mr. Jiang, don't you know? It's me." As she said that, An Ning giggled.
"I understand. I'll make the arrangements."
Jiang Yan looked at today's schedule and found nothing new, but he still had to wait for a report, which he would sign after it arrived.
But it is not certain when this report will come, maybe today, maybe tomorrow.
He walked to Gao Ziyin's desk and knocked on it.
"What's wrong? Mr. Jiang." Gao Zinyin was reading the materials very seriously just now, and this time he really didn't see Jiang Yanyu come out.
"I have something to do this afternoon and don't have any other plans. I'm leaving now."
"You're leaving now?" Gao Ziyin sounded reluctant to leave the general manager.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yanyu asked in his usual cold tone.
"Nothing, nothing. Please go." Gao Zinyin said and lowered his head.
"If the tax document comes and requires my signature, come to the Jinshi Hotel to find me, room number 8888." After saying that, Jiang Yanyu left.
Hearing that Jiang Yanyu had gone to the Jinshi Hotel again, Gao Ziyin said "Oh" and sat down.
The incident came at around six o'clock in the afternoon, just when Gao Zinyin was about to get off work.
Thinking of the ambiguous scene in the hotel, Gao Zinyin felt that if she went alone, she would be like a light bulb, so it would be better to call someone else.
So, it was under such circumstances that Gao Zinyin found Song Xun.
After all, the two of them joined the company together and held the same position, so there was no awkwardness between them.
Song Xun is a nice person too.
Song Xun has a car, an Audi.
He drove Gao Zinyin there.
"It would be embarrassing for you to go in this situation," Song Xun said.
"Yes." Gao Zinyin felt embarrassed when he thought about facing two people.
It would be fine if she had no unusual feelings for him, but she had an inexplicable admiration and love for him.
She was the kind of young girl who was just beginning to fall in love with an old driver who didn't respond to anyone. She had already anticipated the loss and hurt that would follow, but Gao Zinyin let herself fall.
Every time, she would use his professionalism and seriousness in work to offset the fact that he had casual relationships with women.
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