Chapter 60 Chapter 60 “If you think so, I can’t help it…
The young intern in the Operations Planning Department wants to pursue Director Wen who just returned from vacation.
This was no secret within the Sui family.
The main reason was that Ye Xiaoye's behavior was too obvious: he would stick to Minister Wen at mealtime, diligently make tea for her during breaks, and try to go in and out with her after get off work. It was hard not to notice.
But no one found it strange—
Please, not to mention that Minister Wen has a bright future, just her outstanding appearance and gentle personality are enough to make all kinds of rich and beautiful women fall in love with her suit pants.
Not to mention that the traffic for the few shows she re-broadcasted during her vacation doubled compared to usual. Many marketing accounts edited and reposted the hot spots. Such a powerful dissemination channel made many colleagues in the group recognize Qing'er at once, and they repeatedly exclaimed that this big woman has such a positive and excellent outlook on life.
But judging from Xiaoye's dress, she is most likely a hidden fair, rich and beautiful woman, and she can barely get the number plate that is pursued.
But Sister Zhang and everyone in the general assistant office were very surprised.
But how can I ask in detail about such a private matter?
Especially when facing the boss's assistants, seeing that the president had returned to his usual cold attitude, they could only keep a little doubt in their hearts and continue to complete their work cautiously.
"Assistant Wei, why do I feel like there's been a cloud of gloom hanging over our floor lately, and it seems like it won't dissipate?"
Wei Xi threw a scented tea bag into the cup, shook his head and did not answer.
As soon as this conversation started, someone immediately followed up while I was slacking off: "When I go to the cafeteria, three out of ten times I'll run into that intern named Ye pestering Minister Wen. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"I saw him in the elevator reviewing materials for his father's qualification exam. He was working through the questions pretty quickly." Someone blinked and gossiped, "Judging from his posture, he seems to be preparing early!"
"That's impossible. Minister Wen came to the CEO's office for dinner more than two months ago. How come he suddenly broke up with me after taking a leave?"
"We don't know President Sui's temper. He's cold and hard. Although we thought they were sweet before, Minister Wen can tolerate it for a while, but he may not be able to tolerate it forever! I think this result is to be expected, but President Sui probably won't be able to accept it."
"Anyway, all I know is that Mr. Sui obviously hasn't been getting enough rest these days. He drank a huge cup of coffee to stay awake before the regular meeting. He's just like before, not caring about his health at all."
"Well, don't all the bosses in TV dramas have stomach problems? Male bosses are no exception..."
Assistant Wu calmly picked up the water cup and took a sip. He curled his lips, but his thoughts were turbulent: What do you mortals know? There are so many stories and characters here! You won't have the chance to know!
bite.
Wei Xi immediately lowered his head to check the messages on his phone. Without chatting with his colleagues anymore, he quickly turned around and went back to the office to get the documents. Before he could knock on the door, he saw Mr. Sui push the door open and walk out.
"President, the information is all here. Would you like to advance the 'New Seedling' project team's reporting schedule?"
"No." Sui Yi hurried along, busy discussing with the person on the other end of the phone. He gave a few simple instructions, "Don't rush the project team. Let them focus on the details. Bring the relevant materials to the cooperation meeting tonight, and try to resolve the publicity issues in advance."
"Yes, I'll contact you right away to arrange your trip."
Sui Yi suddenly raised his hand slightly, signaling her to stop: "Ask the Operations Planning Department to send some people over as well."
Wei Xi didn't ask a stupid question like who should be assigned to go, and replied, "Okay, President."
Therefore, Wen Qingyang had just returned to the office from the cafeteria after eating, and before her butt even touched the stool, she received an arrangement for a temporary job change, asking her to bring people to a business banquet.
She read the official business notice that popped up from the system again from left to right, then looked up at Assistant Wei, who had come downstairs specially for her, and raised her eyebrows meaningfully: "Why do you specifically ask the Minister to go? Can't even the Deputy Minister be included?"
Assistant Wei's businesslike attitude was impeccable. He smiled slightly and said, "The president attaches great importance to this cooperation with the Cen family, so it is understandable that he has selected the accompanying staff. For example, young talents like you are indispensable."
"That makes sense." Wen Qingyang spread his hands and said indifferently, "Thank you for the trouble, Assistant Wei."
"Minister Wen, you're too polite."
Wei Xi didn't leave immediately. "Minister Wen, who are you planning to take with you for this training? I can keep a list of names for you."
Wen Qingyang guessed the intention, but did not reveal it, and reported a few names as he was told.
She thought, Assistant Wei's work ability is really strong. The boss said that she can complete parts 2 to 7 by herself, and she even remembered to bring coffee to the boss during the process. No wonder her salary is followed by a string of zeros! She really can't accept it.
[Assistant Wei: President, the employees from the Operations Planning Department accompanying us today are Wen Qingyang, xx, xx, and xx.]
Sui Yi: Yes.
When it was time for the evening social event, Wen Qingyang was sitting on Mr. Sui's right.
He glanced around and found that the disgusting plastic surgery face was indeed not there - Sui Yi had already asked Qu Rending about it. This Ye Xiaoye and Cen Xi had a good relationship. Both of them had undergone surgery on their faces, big and small. If the Qu family was not in the beauty industry, how could ordinary people find out such news? Especially the one with the surname Ye, he might have taken advantage of the information gap and become addicted to pretending to be naturally beautiful every day!
Sui Yi was startled for a moment by the malice hidden in his heart and quickly turned his attention back to the conversation.
Cen Siwei didn't notice: "Mr. Sui, long time no see. I didn't expect you to bring so many people with you. It seems you are very sure of the potential of this cooperation."
Sui Yi nodded absentmindedly.
"Who is this?" Cen Siwei shifted his gaze slightly, and felt that the handsome woman next to him was extraordinary, so he narrowed his eyes.
When the Fu and Qu families held their wedding, Mr. Cen rushed back from abroad to attend the banquet. After watching the ceremony, he flew abroad for work reasons and never met Wen Qingyang.
In addition, she was five years older than Sui Yi, almost two generations apart, and was not very familiar with his movements, so she asked this question.
Wen Qingyang took the initiative to extend his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Cen, I am Wen Qingyang, the director of the marketing department of Sui Group. I have long heard of your great name."
Cen Siwei shook hands with her politely, but he did not let go of her eyes immediately.
It lasted so long that Sui Yi's eyes changed and he stood up.
Cen Siwei spoke in time:
"Qing...er?"
"When the company was doing its performance report a while ago, there was a picture of you included. Those phoenix eyes are hard to forget. Plus, you're incredibly popular, so I had some impression of you." However, President Cen seemed a little puzzled. "So you work at Sui Corporation? You're really young and promising."
"Thank you, Mr. Cen, for your kindness. I just joined after the New Year this year. Before that, I was a full-time anchor."
Wen Qingyang handled the situation with ease. He took the time to push his boss back to his seat and politely praised him, "Thanks to the platform your company provides, otherwise I wouldn't have any place to put my skills to good use."
When she spoke, she would unconsciously curl the corners of her lips slightly.
Sui Yi's eyes slowly slid from her fingers that touched his waist to the curve of her lips.
The lines on his light-colored lips continued to magnify in his eyes, and every small dry and flaky area made him frown.
Why doesn't anyone urge her to drink more water?
He pushed the glass of lemonade a little to the right.
"Hmm? You've achieved success in both career and love. Young people, if you work hard, your future will be smoother."
After a few words, Mr. Cen admired her communication skills and how she could easily make people feel comfortable getting along with her, so he praised her.
Wen Qingyang followed the other person's gaze and fell on the ring on his ring finger. Realizing that there might be a misunderstanding, he casually explained: "Well, this ring is just a decoration, but I still want to borrow your good wishes."
She sat back in her seat, and amid the background sound of everyone's conversation, her fingertips habitually touched the place where the silver paint on the edge of the ring had peeled off, and suddenly she recalled some details: After meeting her, Fang Mu seemed to have turned the ring out and put it on?
Yes, Fang Mu has been wearing it since then.
Given his usual temper and Mr. Sui's extremely intense reaction, he must have gone to Mr. Sui to show off, and most likely told the origin of the ring over and over again, making Sui Yi's sensitive and fragile heart almost break with anger.
Reasonable.
This guess is completely reasonable.
No wonder Sui Yi seemed to be seeking an explanation every time he came.
She found it funny for no reason. Men were so lacking in love that even a cheap old silver-plated ring could cause such a palace fight.
But Mr. Sui doesn't think so at all.
Cen Siwei's words were undoubtedly like rubbing salt into his wounds - so salty!
This is the thing he can't let go of the most.
Rings... The little princes in fairy tales will receive rings carefully crafted by the princesses, and they will dress up in the castle, just waiting for the princess to ride on horseback from her own fiefdom to create a romantic wedding.
Just like what is written in the advertisement slogan, which boy has not fantasized about the scene where his girlfriend puts a ring on him?
It is not an ordinary ornament, but often represents the crystallization of strong true love.
Sui Yi had a perfect example right next to him: Chen Heng treasured the ring given to him by his high school sweetheart for many years, and could not forget him no matter how many substitutes he found, and he firmly rejected Young Master Cen for a man from a poor family.
Sui Yi was afraid that he would be the young master Cen in another story, and he was even more afraid that he would become a nameless substitute in another story.
It was as if it was going to break all the pride he had accumulated in the first half of his life.
So is Sui Yi still Sui Yi?
He asked himself.
But now the man surnamed Fang has not left completely, and a man surnamed Ye suddenly appears out of nowhere.
A stronger love rival who is younger and richer than Fang Mu.
Sui Yi was certainly anxious, but he had no right to speak out. He had taken the initiative to abandon his position, so he couldn't blame anyone else.
Taking advantage of Wen Qingyang going to the bathroom, he stood in the corridor waiting for her, carefully considering his words.
"Mr. Sui? What's wrong?"
Wen Qingyang glanced at him and thought he was like a small tree growing in a corner. He thought that he might have misunderstood and must be very sad. It was rare that he felt a little sorry for this.
Sui Yi bit her lip, took a step forward, lowered her voice to hide the trembling in her throat, and said very slowly: "I know Fang Mu likes peonies, so you used the money you saved from working hard to buy him a pair of rings engraved with peonies. He likes green apple-flavored lollipops with the Little Red Fox IP printed on them, so you have always liked them too. In fact, all I got were just substitutes for his. So, did you really like me?"
Haha, I feel sorry for the stupid man who will have bad luck all his life.
Wen Qingyang put away his previous emotions, turned around and walked away without even looking at him:
"Well, if you think so, then so be it. I can't help it if you think so."
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