"That's it."
Jiang Yan'er didn't mind being a third wheel, so she went on vacation with Jiang Yandong's family of six to an island in the Pacific.
People of Jiang Yan's level would not go on vacation or team-building with company employees.
They can't sit together on the plane. He always sits in first class or business class, while the company people sit in economy class.
When going abroad, other people generally buy light luxury brands, but he doesn't care about them. He either goes abroad to buy things or to check in and post on WeChat Moments. People like him go abroad to have fun, vacation, and relax.
So, these days, he didn't have any updates, he just did it on his own and didn't tell anyone.
It has been like this for more than ten years.
On the contrary, it is the circle of friends of company people. This one clocks in here today, and that one clocks in there tomorrow.
Gao Ziyin's circle of friends also mingles with a group of people's circle of friends.
She sent a picture of a cloud and said, "I am waiting for the wind and for you too!"
As for who "you" is, Gao Zinyin didn't say, and Jiang Yanyu didn't try to guess, but just casually mentioned it.
After flipping through it for a long time, I lost my patience and stopped.
On the first day after Gao Zinyin returned from the United States, she went to work with a very nervous mood, looking forward to seeing Jiang Yanyu.
But Jiang Yanyu never came.
Just at noon, I told her, "I'm not going to the company, so don't order me food."
He didn't say where he was going, and Gao Ziyin didn't ask.
I gave away four other Parker pens: one to Song Xun, and one each to the male clerks in the Human Resources Department, the Finance Department, and the Administration Department.
In order to give Jiang Yan'er a gift, I bought four more. Of course, it's Song Xun's turn to give it to him.
Gao Ziyin was paid almost three thousand yuan, which was a huge sum of money.
That 㹏角 hasn’t come back yet.
Three days later, Jiang Yanyu came back and walked into the office as usual.
Gao Ziyin's heart suddenly blossomed. She stood up and said to Jiang Yan, "Mr. Jiang, good morning."
"Good morning." Jiang Yan said.
With that, Jiang Yanyu walked into the office.
When Jiang Yan came, it was almost eleven o'clock. Gao Ziyin had not made tea in advance, so she quickly stood up from her seat and went to make tea.
When delivering tea, Gao Ziyin took out the pen from his pocket and said, "Mr. Jiang, I bought a pen for you when I went abroad this time."
After saying that, Gao Ziyin put the pen on Jiang Yan's desk.
This pen is the best of the five pens. It has gold foil stamping and I bought it when it was on sale.
Jiang Yan was standing and tidying up his desk. He picked it up casually and took a look. "Thank you."
Gao Ziyin smiled and said, "You're welcome."
After saying that, Gao Ziyin went out.
Gao Ziyin thought he would treasure this pen very much. After all, it was given to him by his assistant. Moreover, this assistant was always at the door of his office. Even for the sake of face, he should show that he cherished it very much.
But unexpectedly, that day, when Gao Ziyin walked into his office, he saw this pen, along with a group of pens, all lying in an untidy pen holder.
Jiang Yan's pens should all be very expensive, so Gao Ziyin's pen is the most inconspicuous one.
But even if it was the most insignificant item, Gao Ziyin gritted her teeth and bought it, and it was her wholehearted love.
Moreover, Gao Ziyin knew that Jiang Yanyu rarely used these pens, so leaving them there was basically like putting them on the shelf.
Gao Ziyin believes that if someone gives you a gift, it should at least not be left like this.
Even if it is not, it should be placed separately to show respect.
Jiang Yan knew that Gao Ziyin would see it, yet he still put it so obviously. Was he doing it on purpose?
He deliberately ignored Gao Zinyin.
There was contempt for her written in his brows and eyes.
She treasured things and brought them back from abroad with great care, but he didn't take them seriously.
But Gao Ziyin complained but did not vent his anger.
He is the boss.
His feelings were only for her, so he didn't need to respond to her.
But Gao Zinyin still felt heartbroken.
Coming out of Jiang Yan's office, Gao Ziyin found a red bag on her desk.
Gao Ziyin's mood was thus rescued from the sadness she had just felt by her curiosity.
When I opened it, I saw it was a Gucci brand.
Originally, Gao Ziyin didn’t know about this brand, but when she was in the United States, people often asked to go see Gucci, so Gao Ziyin got to know this luxury brand.
She was wondering who had given it to her when she suddenly received a WeChat message: "Do you like the bag? I went to the US and bought over a dozen bags, but I gave them all away. To be honest, they were snatched away, so I finally saved one for you."
The sender is Song Xun.
The bag Song Xun gave me was a small red bag. It was pretty and lightweight. It cost about three to four thousand yuan.
Originally, Gao Ziyin felt uneasy about accepting such a bag.
However, Song Xun said that all the other bags had been snatched away, so Gao Ziyin felt much more at ease.
I wanted to buy so many pens for myself to cover up the embarrassment of buying pens for Jiang Yan'er.
Gao Ziyin also thought: Maybe he bought more than ten bags in order to cover up the embarrassment of buying a bag for someone alone?
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