Chapter 22

The night is like splashing ink. When Zhao Tongxin has finished his work, it's already nine o'clock in the night. Jin Zhengting said that he asked her to classify the documents, but not many of them need to be classified. Most of them have been sorted out for her.

It's just that when she first arrived at the company, she didn't know much about many work processes, so she stayed on the computer for a long time. Unexpectedly, she forgot the time all of a sudden.

The company's quiet corridor was full of dim light.

Zhao Tongxin quietly closed the computer, got up, simply cleaned up, opened the drawer, picked up a bunch of keys and left the seat.

At this time, the company's staff had already dispersed, each seat was empty, and the office area was extremely quiet. She could not help glancing inside as she passed the president's office.

The door of the president's office is locked, but the wall lamp is still on, illuminating most of the desk. There is no one on the chair in front of the desk, just a key chain on the desk.

Did Jin Zhengting not get off work?

With this idea in mind, Zhao Tong could not help but stand on tiptoe and look inside again. Until her eyes swept all over the room and she was sure that there was no one in the room, she flattened her toes.

Zhao Tongxin continues to walk to the elevator, but he doesn't notice the shadow just standing in the dark corner. The bright high-heeled shoes match a woman's bright red lips, just like ghosts.

When the elevator door opened, Zhao Tongxin went in and pressed the bottom button. When the elevator door closed, a sense of weightlessness came immediately.

The numbers on the elevator display are also falling.

"Ding --" just as the elevator dropped to the 10th floor, suddenly "bang" stopped, and Zhao Tongxin's body also shook abruptly.

Why did the elevator stop suddenly? An ominous premonition breeds in a woman's heart.

"Pa Pa Pa --" Zhao Tong Xin raised his hand and patted the button that opened the elevator door, and then hit it n times, but it didn't help.

"Anybody?" She stuck to the stainless steel door of the elevator, trying to listen to the outside, but it was still quiet.

At the same time, the light bulb on the top of Zhao Tong's heart also made a strange sound. The light flashed and darkened alternately.

She hasn't had time to look up -

"pa!" Suddenly, the core of the light bulb broke, and the whole narrow space suddenly became pitch black. I can't reach my fingers!

Zhao Tong's heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Anybody? Come on Slapping the metal door of the elevator, there was no response from outside.

Zhao Tongxin was so scared that her bag suddenly fell to the ground. She quickly squatted down, fumbled to pick up the bag and searched in the dark.

Finally, I found the mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and suddenly a flash of light poured out like a waterfall, illuminating the whole space.

But the elevator is made of metal, and the mobile phone can't find the signal at all. What should she do?

Zhao Tong looked at the power of the mobile phone, only 10% left!

Long night, is she going to be trapped in the elevator??

Zhao Tongxin almost wanted to cry. She was not afraid of anything else from childhood to age. The most afraid thing was the darkness. So every time she stayed alone in the villa, she would turn on the lights of several floors. Only when the lights were bright, could she have a good sleep.

But waiting for 10% of the electricity to run out, what should she do?

"Come on

"Is there anyone in there!"

"Dizzy How dizzy... " The voice became weaker and weaker, and there was no strength

……

The next day, Jin's prosperity, everything is in normal operation, as if there is no change.

Only, Zhao Tong Xin's seat, empty, desktop or neat piece.

Nine o'clock

Ten o'clock

Eleven o'clock

Until one o'clock in the afternoon, a colleague finally found something strange, "Secretary General ye, Zhao Tongxin didn't come today? Did she ask for leave? "

Ye Rui stops her pen and takes a look at Zhao Tongxin. Then she sees MIA drinking tea at Zhao Tongxin's desk and chair.

Two people looked at each other, Mia painted red nails gently tapping the cup face, the corner of the lip smile a little cold.

"I see. I'll call her later." Ye Rui said solemnly, throwing MIA a warning sight.

Ten minutes later, yerui dialed a call to Zhao Tongxin, and the reply came from it: "the phone you dialed has been turned off, please redial later."

She dialed three times in a row, and the reply in the microphone was the same sentence.

Ye Rui is a little impatient. She gets up and plans to report the situation directly to the president's office. Facing her, Mia stops her. "She's a living person. What can happen to her? I guess I just don't want to come to work, so I'm absent from work, right? Mr. Jin manages everything every day. How can he take care of so many things? ""Mia!" A touch of anger appeared on the face of the stamen.

"What's that called! Zhao Tongxin is the secretary who is in charge of me. Of course, I am responsible for her personal safety! And I warn you, you'd better not let me know what you've done, or you won't want to stay here any longer! "

"Good." Mia laughed instead of angry.

"But don't forget how much oil and water you've been sitting here for so long? If Mr. Jin knows about these things, you may not even be able to keep your present position, even if you don't talk about promotion? "

"You Pistil eyes hate hate hate, suddenly think of what like.

She quickly went back to the desk, opened her most private drawer with the key, rummaged inside for a long time, but did not find the file bag she wanted!

Ye Rui's hand suddenly loosened, and the whole person was stunned. She stared at MIA in disbelief, "did you steal the tax meter?"

"Don't be so ugly. What's stealing? Just saw it, just picked it up, just... " Mia red lips a hook, "help you put it away!"

With a light smile, Mia leaves with her long legs. Ye Rui falls down on the chair and clenches her fists.

At that time, Jin's creative advertising studio at the bottom of his heyday was shooting the most fashionable jewelry advertisements.

Because this involves the latest Ocean series jewelry style that Jin has just developed, Jin Zhengting almost came to the end of the previous transnational conference.

This time, it happens that Liu fei'er, who is the most popular actress in the entertainment circle recently, is also an artist of Huanyu media company.

Relying on the cover of large-scale magazines, she quickly became popular and successfully became a first-line entertainer in the entertainment circle, with a TV drama pay as high as several hundred thousand.

Liu fei'er unexpectedly didn't pay a high price for her endorsement of Jin's jewelry brand. She only made one request: Jin Zhengting, President of Jin's, must be present and accompany her to shoot the whole process!

"What kind of clothes, they are so ugly!" Compared with the mirror, Liu fei'er puts out pose from time to time, but she can't stand the fur on the collar and can't bear to take it off.

"And try this one?" The designer also brought one of the most popular windbreaker in Milan International.

"No! This pocket is too big, isn't it! Hang down here like a fox's tail, change it

The smile on the designer's face is about to hang up. This is a jewelry advertisement. The most important thing is jewelry design, but Liu fei'er always struggles with her clothes.

The designer wiped the sweat on his forehead and patiently handed out a new dress to Liu fei'er, "what about this one?"

"Can such rubbish clothes become new models? Now the level of designers is so low! "

“……” The innocent designer can guarantee that this is the most difficult master she has ever met.

The broker standing beside Liu fei'er is like a Bodhisattva. As long as Liu fei'er throws down a piece of clothes, she picks it up and holds it. In a moment, the clothes in her arms are almost higher than her own height!

This is what Jin Zhengting saw when she just stepped into the studio -

Liu fei'er kept comparing the size and width of her clothes in front of the mirror, while she was surrounded by nearly a dozen people, such as makeup artists, designers, jewelry masters and brokers.

"Forget it! Just choose this one! I'm speechless. I don't like one of them! " Liu Fei Er pursed her red lips and murmured. She picked one and decided to go to the dressing room.

At the moment of turning around, Liu fei'er squints at the man standing next to the camera.

Jin Zhengting is dressed in a neat black suit without wrinkles. His tall and tall posture is particularly noticeable in the not spacious studio. His face is cold and cool, which is more perfect than the model on the magazine cover.

After Jin Zhengting, there was a young man in a suit, who was as tall as he was.

This person is no other than Qin San, the special assistant arranged by Jin Zhengting for a long time to look for Xu Yanke's trace.

Liu fei'er's eyes crossed with a touch of splendor. She raised her hand and simply straightened her hair temples. She said with a smile on her lips, "I just made a simple request. I didn't expect that you would really come. It really gave me enough face!"

Because of Liu fei'er's brisk tone, the whole studio was suddenly quiet for two minutes.

The staff in charge of packing Liu fei'er can't help but blush. This is the best words they heard from Liu fei'er after a busy morning!

Jin Zhengting also took two steps forward, and his eyes fell on Liu fei'er. He just glanced at Liu fei'er, and then asked the staff who followed Liu fei'er cautiously, "how's the shooting going?"

His voice is faint, can't hear a little emotion, but the shock of the staff didn't respond for a long time, Mr. Jin didn't directly ignore Miss Liu fei'er!

Liu fei'er's face was stiff, and the man didn't give her face!"At present, only the first three sets of jewelry in the ocean theme series have been photographed, and the last one is Not yet. " Under the gaze of Jin Zhengting, the staff couldn't help stumbling.

Jin Zhengting frowned and glanced at the watch on his wrist. "It's been five hours since the shooting started at nine in the morning. Your work efficiency is so low. Do you really want to be in the prime to support idlers?"

The man's voice is a little cold, which frightens the technicians who are busy adjusting the lights. They dare not breathe more.

Liu fei'er said, "that's not right! The most important thing in shooting is the mood. If the artists are in a bad mood, they will naturally delay the progress of shooting! "

"So when will you feel better?" After listening to Liu fei'er's words, Jin Zhengting's cold black eyes were fixed on her naked face and a thick pear blossom roll.

Looks really enchanting sexy, but inexplicably let him have a nausea and vomiting.

Jin Zhengting suddenly regretted that when the board of directors held a meeting to decide on a jewelry spokesperson, when someone recommended Liu Feier, why didn't he directly refuse?

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