Huo Tinggui was probably busy and didn't reply to my message.
After waiting for three minutes without response, I threw my cell phone into my handbag.
At this end, the assistant has changed his clothes.
Although it was the same style as her usual clothes, the assistant's aura immediately changed as soon as she put it on.
There is a feeling of a strong professional woman.
"No wonder people always say that father Xing's coffee is better than instant coffee. Tens of pieces of pure cotton on the floor are not as good as hundreds of pieces of pure cotton in the mall. People are different when they wear brand goods." The assistant said happily.
"If you work hard, you must wear brand goods every day." I said.
The assistant turned to me. "Is this chicken soup?"
"Count it," I laughed again. "Let's drive and hurry to the company. There are still a lot of things to do."
After arriving at the company, the assistant started the gas field full open mode and gained the attention of everyone all the way.
It is also very vigorous and resolute to do things.
I joked with her, "if I had known that wearing good clothes could make you beat chicken blood, I should have given you a set earlier. In this way, can't you bring me several times more income?"
"I don't have this ability. An assistant is just dealing with some chores. If it really brings benefits, I still have to send my clothes to the marketing department." The assistant quickly waved his hand.
Just talking and laughing, Chen Xin knocked on the door and came in.
The assistant who was still in high spirits just now saw Chen Xin and immediately recovered his usual appearance. He was even less confident than usual.
This is probably the so-called inferiority complex in front of the people you like?
It's like when I was in college, I was full of confidence in others. Only when I stood in front of Huo Tinggui, I felt that I was much shorter.
Fortunately, Huo Tinggui soon found out about me, comforted me, enlightened me and made me cheerful and confident again.
I wonder if the assistant can be so lucky.
Just thinking, Chen Xin's voice pulled me back to reality, "President Shen, what do you think of the plan for the annual meeting I arranged?"
I recovered and looked down at the plan written by Chen Xin.
"Very good. You hand it over to the planning department. If everyone agrees, use your plan." I said.
Chen Xin nodded like mashing garlic, "thank you, President Shen. I'll do it well."
"Thank me for what I do. You made the plan yourself. If you have the ability, I will think you are good." I smiled and waved my hand.
Chen Xin's eyes were on the assistant. She smiled a little shy and said shyly, "in fact, this scheme was modified by the assistant sister for me. I forgot that she was in the Maldives and had jet lag with Beijing. She got up in the middle of the night to help me change..."
My eyes suddenly lit up.
What if I don't contribute to such a good opportunity?
So I immediately cleared my throat and put on a serious expression, "then you have to thank your assistant sister. Why don't you invite your assistant sister to dinner?"
"I just have this plan, but I haven't waited until my assistant sister came to the company, so I didn't have time to send an invitation." Chen Xin said with a smile.
I snapped my fingers. "Now it's time for you to invite her directly in front of me. I'll be a witness to save your assistant sister from going back."
I deliberately used your assistant sister to test Chen Xin's reaction.
If Chen Xin is interested in the assistant, he will certainly not refute this sentence.
On the contrary, at least frown.
To my surprise, hearing this, Chen Xin didn't reject it at all. Instead, he smiled and asked the assistant, "that assistant sister, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?"
"OK." The assistant nodded and agreed, "what to eat?"
"Invite you to dinner. Of course, I can eat whatever you say." Chen Xin said.
"All right, you two better go out, you and me. I have something to do. Close the door for me." I said.
The two men immediately withdrew.
I haven't dealt with the company for several days. I'm very busy.
When I looked up from the pile of documents, I found that it was dark and my stomach was growling with hunger.
I wanted to buy something downstairs and pull it down.
But in the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the suitcase not far away, and thought of the insulation bucket that Aunt song stuffed me.
The thermos is still in the trunk.
It should be returned.
Thinking about it, I called aunt song and said I was going to have dinner.
Aunt song was very happy and immediately agreed, "OK, I'll prepare it now. Can I eat dumplings? It's easier. I wrapped them myself and frozen them in the refrigerator."
"OK," I simply promised, "do you have beef and scallions?"
"There must be. Both Jingmei and Duoduo like beef and green onions very much. I pack a lot. Come on, enough." Aunt Song said.
It's only ten minutes' drive from the company to Aunt song's apartment.
This time is just enough for Aunt song to cook the dumplings.
So when Aunt song opened the door, the first thing I saw was the hot dumplings on the table and the big and small ones sitting at the table.
Su Jingmei and Duoduo get along very well. They are sharing a dumpling.
Seeing me coming, blossoming immediately greeted me with a smile, "Shen An, I tasted it for you. The dumplings are not poisonous and can be eaten."
"You little clever egg," aunt song spoiled her and scraped the tip of her nose. "Do you doubt grandma's dumplings are poisonous?"
"Grandma's dumplings are poisonous. They put a lot of drugs. It's a kind of poison that can't stop after eating. It's terrible." Answered one after another.
Tongyan Tongyu made aunt song laugh.
"Shen An, sit down and I'll get you vinegar. I remember you dip dumplings in vinegar." Aunt Song said.
I answered and sat next to Su Jingmei.
After this period of recovery, the bandages on Su Jingmei's face have been removed. Although the surgical suture that has not been completely absorbed can be seen, it can also be easily seen that this face has indeed changed into its original appearance.
The operation was successful.
"Will it hurt?" I asked softly.
Su Jingmei put down her chopsticks, lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. Only then did she softly answer, "my face doesn't hurt, but it hurts."
"Heartache?" I was a little confused, "why does it hurt?"
"Because no matter how I change this face, when I look in the mirror, I still think I see my sister." Su Jingmei said in a trembling voice.