The next day, Shen Youran goes to work as usual. Ji Jinchuan, passing by the Secretariat, pauses slightly in front of her, glances at her and steps into the office.
Xiao Cheng stopped in front of her: "are you ok? If you don't feel well, you can take a day off. "
"It's just heat stroke, it's not a serious illness," she chuckled
The venue has not been set up yet, and it will open in two days. Shen Youran leads the team to go to the resort to finish the final work. All the people gather to prepare for departure.
There was a meeting at nine o'clock. Ji Jinchuan passed the Secretariat and heard that he was going to the resort. He said, "Shen Youran, you used to work in a magazine and write an opening address."
Shen Youran stood up and was about to leave. When he heard his words, he was stunned: "but there is the resort..."
Ji Jinchuan eyes slightly convergence, leer at Feng Yi: "resort opening day can not have any error, you check it carefully."
The meaning of his words has been very clear, let Feng Yi go to the resort.
Feng Yi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "yes, general manager Ji."
Ji Jinchuan lightly nodded his jaw and walked towards the conference room with long legs, leaving behind the people with different looks.
Before Shen Youran didn't come to Zhongsheng, all the speeches were written by Feng Yi. Feng Yi has more experience in this field than she.
Shen Youran can't think of it himself, but everyone else can't think of it.
Shen Youran has been in charge for these days. Today, she suddenly asked Feng Yi to go. She did not prepare before. Shen Youran gave her her sunscreen: "Secretary Feng, take this."
"Thank you." Feng Yi took a thank you, but he couldn't see if there was anything wrong with his mood.
In the afternoon, Shen Youran opened Ji Jinchuan's office with a written address: "general manager Ji, do you think there is anything that needs to be changed?"
Ji Jinchuan took over in a leisurely and elegant manner, glancing at his address, tapping the table with one hand rhythmically. Every sound seemed to ring in Shen Youran's heart. She looked at him nervously.
Ji Jinchuan took a pen to circle out several places, and then gave it to her: "that's it."
She looked down at the speech in her hand. His handwriting was clean and powerful, which reminded her of Gu Jinchen when she was young. His words were as clear and meaningful as he was.
At that time, she looked at him with admiration: "Jinchen, how can your words look better than mine? What you boys write should not be all dragons and Phoenix dancing, and are you dancing with teeth and claws?"
What did he say at that time?
He raised his hand and tapped on her forehead and said quite haughtily, "am I an ordinary person?"
At that time, he was unique in her heart, no one can replace him, so she agreed with his words.
She hugged his arm and said, "Jinchen, Jinchen, what good things have I done in my last life to meet such an excellent you? Fortunately, you are mine, or I will definitely envy the girl standing beside you."
At that time, she often guessed to herself that she must have saved the galaxy in her last life, and that she would meet him in this life.
Ji Jinchuan saw that she was standing still. He looked up and saw her in a trance. He picked up his eyebrows and said, "what else can I do for you?"
She woke up like a dream. Somehow, she suddenly opened her mouth and said, "your handwriting is really beautiful."
Ji Jinchuan's deep dark eyes squinted at her, with a trace of unknown changes in the outline, lightly touched his jaw, and continued to bow his head to deal with the mail.
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