He took a book, opened a new page, and the receptionist handed it to her.

They didn't know that they were actually dealing with her. Ye Ling took the pen and filled it out in a regular way. She also gave a grateful smile:

"thank you ~"

the sight of a meeting, but the beautiful reception was shocked by the smile on her face. It was a kind of unspeakable feeling, but her sight seemed to be set up by the whole:

it was pretty good There are beautiful, no wonder even no excuse to come!

After a pause, she replied politely, "you're welcome!"

Then, also handed a red small sign to her!

Because there are many guests behind, and the receptionist is standing behind the table, his sight is obviously blocked. In addition, there are waves of busyness. They don't notice Ye Ling's signature and her belly at all, so they send her away at will, and Ye Ling goes to one side of the chair with hope, but instead of occupying the symbolic chair, they sit on the other side

when you!

His mind is simple, and he has never been involved in the society. He has never experienced the intrigue of the market. Ye Ling puts the food box aside, and then he really sits on the chair and waits.

Originally, he had the habit of taking a nap at noon. After eating, he tossed about this trip and sat down. After a while, Ye Ling began to feel bored and want to doze off.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the people on the next bench, but none of them had moved for a long time. She could not help sighing: it seems that there are some people waiting!

The remaining light of the corner of the eye falls on the side of the food box bag, Ye Ling is more and more melancholy: missed the point of lunch, what's the meaning of that? Now, I guess I can't catch up!

Would you like to call him? Will he be angry? Is it boring? Is it waiting or not?

All kinds of tangled thoughts flashed in his mind. For a long time, Ye Ling stirred his little hands, frowned and flattened his mouth. He couldn't make up his mind.

Different from her keen and persistent career, Ye Ling is relatively dull in her life. In many things, she may be simple and rough, not smooth enough, and may not be so likable. But she is definitely a very considerate and kind person. Therefore, she would rather hurt herself than take the initiative to cause trouble to others.

Her temperament, is indifferent, as if nothing is so concerned about, do not like to fight! As a matter of fact, she doesn't fight for it, but every person and thing she cares about, she will do her best, but what's the end? She is used to letting it go. It's like some research results, whose reputation has been taken by others. She just smiles faintly. She does research because of her own interests, hobbies and the meaning she thinks, not because she wants to get others Your recognition!

In life and career, the only common point is that she is more patient!

Thinking of an idle person, Ye Ling tangled for a moment, silently counted in his heart, and naturally deviated: all the brands have been taken, and it's boring to go back. Wait!

After blinking and looking around, Ye Ling turns over her little hand again, turns over her mobile phone, looks at the gossip for a while, and her eyelids start to tremble again. She subconsciously raises her eyes and looks back. Then she takes the mobile phone back into the small bag and drops it to the ground under her feet, holding a long rope in her hand:

she does it for nothing else, or she habitually plays for a while, Just want to put the mobile phone far away, away from the so-called radiation. Whether it works or not, she doesn't know. At least psychologically, she can seek comfort.

When there was nothing to play with, her tiredness came up again and again like a duck on the shelf. She yawned a few times in succession, and she held on. After a while, she would look at the bench and the direction of the reception desk. During the lunch break, there are no staff at the reception desk, but the maintenance of the crossings on both sides is obviously a shift system, which is still firmly adhered to.

See the people in the hall did not see less, also keep someone come in, Ye Ling is lazy to the extreme, consciousness a little bit chaotic, soon confused in the past.

She didn't know how long she had slept. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to be awakened by a loud noise. Her vision was half blurred, her neck was painful, and she obviously didn't get enough sleep. But her vision habitually passed by the front desk, and the crowded and mixed figure fell on the bench again. An obvious black line passed by, and her eyes were not fully opened The skin turns and slowly closes.

Repeat the action do not know how many times, such as Ye Ling wake up again, is pushed to wake up.

"Ling er?"

When ye Ling opened his eyes, he was still half asleep. His figure was shaking in front of him. He obviously stopped and rubbed his eyes. Then ye Ling suddenly stood up from his chair:

"hao?"

She exclaimed excitedly and raised a smile at the corner of her lips. At this time, the sound of something falling came. When she remembered where, she murmured:

"my brand Is it my turn? "

She had been holding the sign in her hand. Because she was sleeping, it had already fallen on her skirt. As she got up, the sign fell not far from her feet. Subconsciously, she bent over to pick it up, but the gap of the chair was limited. With her big stomach and a big man standing in front of her, she couldn't move at all.She hung her head and turned around. Before she knew where to start, Lu Yanhao had picked up the sign on the ground:

red sign, No. 104?

Almost at the same time, his brow also frowned into a hill.

Completely did not notice, Ye Ling also stretched out his hand to grab it, and patted it: "it's mine, it's mine! Is it my turn? "

Too happy and murmuring, she also subconsciously glanced at one side of the bench, suddenly she was stunned:

because at this time, there are still many people sitting on the bench, men and women staggered, no less than five, and almost the same is a uniform dark suit.

Slowly turn your head, eyes fall back to the front: again silly, Ye Ling also aware of something wrong! The people on the bench should not be the people in front of the queue. Maybe they don't know how many waves they have changed!

But because most of them are black or blue black dress, she has been half asleep and half awake from a distance, only catching the length of the black line, and has been waiting!

All of a sudden, her face changed a little, her smile froze, and her sight became lax. Then she found that almost all the people in the hall were standing, and her seat was in the third row. At this time, in the open space in front of the chair, there were several men in suits, who were either carrying a briefcase or holding a folder It is obvious that they should be the insiders or even executives of Shengshi company.

the most special thing is that two receptionists in pink suits came out and stood behind a few people. At this time, all the people in all directions were stunned, and their eyes converged on them, and ye Ling's head was buzzing Buzzing, an instant blank