Chapter 62

After the hot atmosphere, Yang Ruoyun continued to speak.

"One more thing, President Qin just heard that our secretary department needs to send someone to accompany president Qin this weekend..."

Yang Ruoyun said, glancing lightly from the faces of several people in front of him, but when he fell on Qiao Ansheng, he flashed slightly, as if he was considering something.

Although Qin Yanchen didn't name his name, which employee of the secretary department he wanted to accompany, Chi Yang said something when he informed her.

"Manager Yang, do you have a candidate to accompany president Qin to dinner this time?"

"Chi tezhu, to tell you the truth, Pei Yu usually accompanied such things in the past, and she is also very experienced in such things..."

"Pei Yu has been demoted to an intern and is not qualified to go out with President Qin. Manager Yang, you'd better re select a suitable candidate according to the company's regulations! For example, I personally think Secretary Qiao is good. She has just become a regular and has strong human beauty ability. President Qin will take her out to socialize and have a face. What do you think? "

Recalling the conversation with Chi Yang not long ago, Yang Ruoyun has a faint answer in his heart.

not bad

Pei Yu was demoted as an intern.

Qiao Ansheng has just become a regular, so the time is just right.

……

Not far away, Pei Yu, who sat down alone, immediately brightened her dark eyes after hearing Yang Ruoyun's words!

According to the past practice, most of the things that need to accompany Qin Yanchen out temporarily are accompanied by her as a female companion.

At the beginning, Qiao Mengxi was willing to introduce her to join the socialite circle. He also took a fancy to her as a secretary who can stay next to Qin Yanchen.

She is the most experienced person in the whole Secretariat.

When Pei Yu was complacent and thought she would be named by Yang Ruoyun and quickly ushered in a chance to turn over, Yang Ruoyun's next words twisted her whole face with jealousy!

"Ansheng, you can accompany president Qin to the entertainment this weekend."

"Me?"

Without warning, Qiao Ansheng was stunned and didn't react.

Why her?

"Yes, now that you have become a regular employee, it's time to get started gradually to accompany president Qin to socialize. After all, this is also one of the work contents of our Secretariat department."

Although the thoughts in his mind just turned around, Yang Ruoyun always said everything with a rigorous working attitude.

No matter how unwilling, resentful and uncomfortable Peiyu felt, the matter of socializing with Qin Yanchen was still decided by Yang Ruoyun!

Before today, she could still find a way to fight for herself, but now it is an extraordinary period, and her status as an intern is so embarrassing and embarrassing, so she can't speak at all and is not qualified to speak.

Although she went crazy and was left out in the cold in the Secretariat department, Peiyu had to endure this tone and suppress all the thoughts of Yao moth in her mind in order to succeed in becoming a regular in three months!

What's wrong with being caught again? She may not be able to keep the three-month internship.

Qiao Ansheng originally wanted to refuse, but he thought it would be too boring if he refused the task arranged by Yang Ruoyun as soon as he became a regular.

After thinking for a moment, Qiao Ansheng could only calmly answer under the envious eyes of Tang Xiangling and Qi Yan.

……

A few days passed in a flash.

These days, Qiao Ansheng still hasn't seen Qin Yanchen at home.

Occasionally meet in the company, the other party is also cold face, I don't know who provoked him.

But Qiao Ansheng always had the illusion that Qin Yanchen's eyes seemed to stop on his ankles.

Well, I should be worried about the bad foot injury. It's inconvenient to accompany him to socialize.

Sure enough, Chi tezhu sent a lot of ointment these days. The reason between the lines is not to delay the weekend entertainment.

……

At 7 p.m. on the weekend, the silver white luxury car appeared at the door of the small foreign building.

After Qiao Ansheng got into the car, they drove to the agreed restaurant.

The car drove steadily and quickly, but after a while, it stopped at the door of a Japanese restaurant.

Tonight, Qiao Ansheng wore a long light pink dress with only a white woolen jacket outside, which was not very warm, so when she got off the bus, she was still frozen by the cold outside.

It was not until he followed Qin Yanchen's steps into the restaurant that the chill gradually subsided.

Looking around, Qiao Ansheng found that the store was quiet and quiet.

After these days of recuperation, Qiao Ansheng's feet have actually recovered almost, but the blood stasis on his wrist has changed from blue to purple and has not completely subsided.

Led by the waiter, they soon came to the door of the agreed box.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

While talking, Qin Yanchen had raised his legs and walked in. Qiao Ansheng saw this and hurriedly followed. After she stood still in the box, she found that there was a very beautiful woman sitting next to president Zhu.

"If President Qin is anywhere, we just arrived. Please sit down!"

After a warm greeting, Qin Yanchen finally sat down.

"Mr. Qin, this is my little daughter, Xinrui. Do you mind if I bring her over for a light meal?"

With the aroma of the food in front of him, Zhu Ping, with half white hair, took the lead in saying.

His eyes lingered on Qin Yanchen and his daughter, but a trace of pure light flashed through the bottom of his eyes with an obvious smile.

"Zhu always said it was a simple meal. Of course, everything is as Zhu always meant!"

Qin Yanchen's look was always light, not even a trace of ups and downs.

"It's better to meet than to hear. Mr. Qin is really a gentleman with a bright face and a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Qiao Ansheng saw a slender jade hand passing by with a trace of fragrance. She directly stretched out in front of Qin Yanchen, and then her five fingers stretched flush. She took the initiative to introduce herself and said, "Hello, Mr. Qin, take the liberty to interrupt. I'm Zhu Xinrui!"

Beautiful face, gentle smile, black hair naturally falling in front of the body.

No one will refuse such an elegant and moving lady.

"Qin Yanchen."

Three short words are enough to tell each other his identity.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the two pairs of hands holding each other in mid air, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were dark.

She has to admit that this Zhu Xinrui is excellent.

She is like a real celebrity. Under this beautiful appearance, she shows a matching self-restraint and knowledge. Just like the man sitting next to her, she is an unattainable existence.

These, however, are far from her, who has been struggling to survive in the mud of the Qiao family.