Chapter 515

"What? Is this going to let us go back?"

Li Xiaokai and several loyal "Zheng party" leaders looked at each other.

They are not fools. If they go back like this, it basically means that the project initiation meeting of "MP4 and repeater" has died.

"President Zheng ······"

Someone moved his mouth and wanted to say something.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Zheng guanti knocked the porcelain bowl with a spoon: "do you want to grab my soup?"

Having said this, several diehard "Zheng party" left the office dejected.

"Xiao Zheng, no problem."

Liang Meijuan seems to be aware of the termination of the meeting, which seems to have something to do with this pot of soup.

"No problem at all."

Zheng guanti swallowed a mouthful of soup, closed her eyes as if she were slowly tasting it, and her curved long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

After a long time, she said contentedly, "I haven't had such delicious soup for a long time."

"Hey, I just deal with it blindly. Chen Hansheng hates my cooking all day."

Liang Meijuan was a little embarrassed and said modestly, "the chefs in your family are much better than your aunt."

"It's different. My aunt cooked it for me."

Zheng guanti said gently.

Jiang yunyun quietly raised her head. It was the first time she saw president Zheng in this state.

In the two bowls of soup at noon, Zheng guanti drank the most carefully and talked with Liang Meijuan as usual. However, when Liang Meijuan left, Zheng guanti asked one more question this time.

"Aunt, are you still coming in the evening?"

Liang Meijuan turned her head and said in a very positive tone, "you must come!"

"OK, I'll wait for you ~"

Zheng guanti sent Liang Meijuan downstairs for the first time, sent Liang Meijuan to the gate of the factory for the first time, and watched the wordy middle-aged woman walk away for the first time.

This scene fell into the eyes of others. Zhang WeiLei was full of jealousy and said to Liang Xiaohai, "brother Hai, Chen Hansheng is so powerful that he won't say it. Even his mother is so powerful. You should develop in the future."

"Nothing. Haige, I have never relied on relationships since I was a child."

Liang Xiaohai was also happy. He couldn't hide his fake smile. He also took out his cigarette and shouted, "come on, smoke."

Chen Hansheng has been a "turned dog" since childhood. Liang Xiaohai is a little afraid of him, but the third aunt is a knife mouth tofu heart. When the time comes, he will say two good words. President Zheng is happy. He seems to be able to think about the position of workshop director.

However, as a close secretary, Jiang yunyun felt that it was not just because of her deep feelings and relationships.

In this way, President Zheng seems to have taken off some shackles and simply faced Liang Meijuan as a younger generation.

"What is the identity?"

There is a clue in Jiang yunyun's mind. It seems faint. She is not sure.

After liang Meijuan left, Zheng guanti turned back to the office. Jiang yunyun hurried to keep up with her, bowed her head and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, President Zheng, I neglected this matter and didn't seriously verify whether aunt Liang would come today..."

"I don't blame you."

Zheng guanti waved her hand and interrupted, "I'll give you a task and finish it in an hour. You'll be my full-time secretary in the future."

"What?"

Happiness came so suddenly that Jiang yunyun didn't even react.

No punishment, no reward?

Can I still be a full-time secretary for idols?

You have to pick up the hot pot at the top of the knife mountain!

"President Zheng, I promise to complete the task!"

Jiang yunyun didn't even ask anything. The most serious thing is to stab Hong Shiyong.

Even so, bite your teeth!

"There is an American sitcom called friends. It seems that it has the latest season. Go online and download it for me."

But unexpectedly, Zheng guanti's task was so simple that Jiang yunyun thought she had heard wrong. She asked foolishly, "no problem, but what's the task you said, President Zheng?"

"Download friends."

"That's it?"

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In the afternoon, the gloomy weather for a long time finally began to rain, but it was not the imagined storm, just light filaments. The raindrops fell on the glass windows in an orderly manner, forming a sticky water curtain.

In Zheng guanti's office, the strong smell of coffee drifted around, the heating air conditioner was blowing, and a burst of "goose ~" laughter came from time to time.

"Xiao Yun."

Zheng guanti suddenly shouted, "you can make me some more coffee."

"Oh."

Jiang yunyun walked in quickly and saw the lazy boss who was leaning back on the chair, his hair was a little messy, and his feet were tilted on the table regardless of his image.

When did President Zheng have this state?

She is a strong woman who has to go back to the office to work overtime at night and is even busier during the day. Now her leisurely appearance seems more like a home style.

Jiang yunyun felt that the line in his mind was clearer, but he was not sure yet.

"Go."

Zheng guanti glanced at her and urged with a smile.

Jiang yunyun dared not talk nonsense and hurriedly made a cup of coffee for her boss. Because she had just successfully completed the download task of friends, she had been promoted to a full-time secretary.

"I may have to rest later."

Zheng guanti said, "in short, you must come and knock at the door at 6 o'clock."

Jiang yunyun nodded. President Zheng never took a nap before.

But the boss's words must be listened to. At 6 p.m., Jiang yunyun gently opened the door and found Zheng guanti on the phone.

"It's raining outside. I'd better pick it up. The car is fast... Don't need it. Then you must pay attention to your safety."

Zheng guanti hung up her cell phone, shook her head and said, "aunt Liang is so stubborn that she insisted on taking the bus by herself. I'll pick it up at the door."

The security guards at the gate used to smoke and chat in bainai. When they saw the boss coming, they stood up and saluted one by one.

Zheng guanti didn't see it. Only Jiang yunyun waved to them to keep quiet and don't disturb the boss.

At this time, Zheng guanti held an umbrella in one hand and put the other hand in the pocket of the long windbreaker. Her eyes silently stared at the misty rain in the sky.

"Tick!"

Occasionally, rain fell on the ground and splashed a little dust on Zheng guanti's high heels, but she didn't notice it at all, or didn't mind at all.

Let the cold wind lift the skirt and hem, with a calm and quiet expression.

This is Zheng guanti, the princess in distress.

Although she is not as beautiful as Shen Youchu or as sweet as Xiao Rongyu, she also has her own style.

Natural and independent, beautiful and intelligent, ambitious, resourceful and principled.

Jiang yunyun is going to be fascinated. If only he were a man, he would have the means to tease the boss. However, he is just a little secretary.

"Here we are."

Zheng guanti smiled and showed a row of neat and white shell teeth.

Jiang yunyun raised his head and a familiar middle-aged woman appeared at the bus stop not far away.

When empress dowager Liang approached, she happily raised her lunch box and said, "Deng Deng Deng, guess what soup aunt made for you tonight?"

"Bergamot melon pig cartilage soup?"

"No."

"Borscht?"

"That's not right."

"I won't guess unless you let me smell it."

"No, I can't guess. I won't give you a drink."

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Jiang yunyun stood behind, watching his boss holding an umbrella and holding Liang Meijuan's shoulder intimately. They talked, talked and laughed all the way.

In this harmonious and loving scene, Jiang yunyun inexplicably wanted to cry.

Tonight, Empress Dowager Liang cooked Shenling Baizhu Jianpi soup. After Zheng guanti drank it, she talked with Liang Meijuan for a while as usual.

This topic went deeper. Liang Meijuan talked about Lao Chen's work and Chen Hansheng's past mischief.

In fact, Zheng guanti is not very interested in these trivial things, but she misses this atmosphere and cherishes Liang Meijuan's attitude.

At 9 o'clock, when Liang Meijuan was ready to leave again, Zheng guanti asked again, "will you come again at noon tomorrow?"

"Must come!"

Empress Dowager Liang still affirmed as always.

"OK, I'll wait for you ~"

Zheng guanti smiled brightly.

But the next day, the gentle drizzle suddenly turned into a torrential rainstorm. The big water droplets "crackled" hit the umbrella. Zheng guanti began to call from 11 o'clock to remind empress dowager Liang not to come again.

"What are you afraid of this rain?"

Liang Meijuan stubbornly stressed: "aunt is not 50 years old."

Zheng guanti was worried. She had been waiting at the door since 11:30. Her face was not calm and calm yesterday. She looked anxiously at the bus stop.

However, at 12 o'clock, Liang Meijuan did not appear on the platform.

I called Liang Meijuan, but no one answered.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the time has passed minute by minute, 12:01, 12:02 and 12:03······

Every second, Zheng guanti worries more. She seems to have never worried about a person like this before.

At 12:05, she called Chen Hansheng decisively.

"How's aunt?"

Zheng guanti blurted out.

"Well, how do you know my mother fell? Fortunately, it's not a problem."

Chen Hansheng on the phone was very helpless: "my mother, she just loves me too much. Now college students are lack of nutrition. She even made a pot of soup to give me. It's so frustrating!"

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