When Jiao Yang arrived at Tianlei group, it was time to get off work.
According to the staff of the president's office, Wang Tianlei had a dinner party at noon and had already gone out ahead of time. As for Tang wanwan, she went to Du's industry early in the morning to send some documents, but she hasn't come back yet.
"I should have to go to work in the afternoon. It's almost off work. She shouldn't come back."
Qiao Lu side says, one side can't control of straight take eyes to aim at the face of Jiao Yang.
This man is too pretty, isn't he?
White skin is even better than women's skin, facial features three-dimensional and deep, just like a craftsman's sculpture.
He is tall and has an inverted triangle figure of 1.9 meters, which brings people an inexplicable sense of security.
It's said that this is the director of Du's industrial project department?
At such a young age, such a successful career, my God, this is no different from the perfect male god in romantic novels, right?
If you look at Tianlei group, a company with thousands of people, you can't see a company whose face value or ability is comparable to manager Jiao
"Well, could you please take me to Tang wanwan's office? I have something to do with her. Since she's not in, I'll go to her office and wait for her to come back. "
Jiao Yang's voice brings back Qiao Lu's thoughts.
"Ah? Well, "she nodded hastily," this way, please. "
Send Jiao Yang to Tang wanwan's work station, Qiao Lu's heart can't help but start to feel depressed.
She said, how can Tang wanwan be so abnormal today.
She didn't want the "Guiyan" project. President Wang handed it over to her to take charge of it, but she suddenly wanted it back
Looking at manager Jiao, she can finally understand why Tang wanwan wanted the project back
If I had known that if I could get in touch with such a handsome manager Jiao after taking over the "Guiyan" project, she would never have returned the project to her!
"Joru, someone's looking for you!"
At this time, a colleague stood at the door, called her, and finally pulled back her thoughts full of complaints.
"Here it is
She answered, looked at Jiao Yang reluctantly again, then turned around and walked towards the door of the office area.
……
Jiao Yang has nothing to do, so he looks at Tang's desk in front of him.
Unlike other girls, her desk is very simple and clean, without unnecessary accessories, and even the pink office supplies that girls like are missing.
If he remembers correctly, she was not like that two years ago.
Frowning, his eyes fell on a notepad on the table.
He took it in front of him and saw that there were some data recorded in this book, which should be the book used by Tang wanwan when he looked up the data.
However, next, he was attracted by a piece in the lower right corner of the unfolded page.
I saw that on the original blank paper, Tang wanwan scribbled and scribbled into a group. The messy strokes and lines showed her irritable mood when she wrote.
However, that is not the point.
The point is that he clearly recognized countless words of "Jiao Yang" under the graffiti lines.
She's writing his name
His heart, which was in constant pain, suddenly became restless again.
She's writing his name!
No matter what kind of mood, what kind of state, she wrote his name, it shows that her heart still has his!
She has him in her heart. What else can excite him more than this cognition!
He couldn't control himself and wanted to touch out his cell phone and call her.
But until the phone is dialed out, there comes a cold prompt from the system, "sorry, the user you dialed is not convenient to answer the phone for the time being, please redial later..."
He just remembered that his number was blocked by her
But even so, he didn't feel down again.
He leaned back in her office chair, and the whole body relaxed.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't answer the phone. Anyway, this is her office. She will always come back.
When she comes back in the afternoon, he will ask her face to face.
By the way, we can solve all the misunderstandings between them!
So thinking, even days of gloomy face, finally spread a smile.
However, it wasn't long before his phone rang.
It's yanyaru's number.
He frowned, stared at the screen for a while, and finally picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
There comes Yan Yaru's voice. It sounds like she is in a good mood.
"Jiao Yang, are you off work? I'm almost downstairs of your company. I want to have dinner with you... ""I'm not in the company."
Jiao Yang interrupted her.
"Ah? I called Xiaochen yesterday. I remember he said, "you don't have any special arrangements this afternoon..."
Yan Yaru's voice lowered, and her words were full of grievances.
The original impatient tone was swallowed back by him, sighed, and then brewed out a soft tone, with a sense of coaxing her, "temporary arrangement. Otherwise, you can ask Mr. Yuan to have dinner with them. I can't get away yet. "
She has no friends in the imperial capital. If there is anyone else besides herself who can come out to have dinner with her, I'm afraid it's only yuan Xingye.
"Well..." Yan Yaru cleverly answered, but after a few seconds of pause, she immediately asked, "well, how busy are you? I'll wait for you in your office or... "
Hear her say so, Jiao Yang feels a burst of irritability in the bottom of the heart only, just of patience all disappeared, he fast of open mouth, interrupt her words.
"You don't have to wait for me. I don't know what's going on here. Maybe I can't go back for a while."
"Oh, so..."
Yan Ya Ru's voice is smaller, "that you are busy first, I don't disturb you first."
"Well."
The phone was hung up, but Jiao Yang felt more agitated than just now.
He sat back in his chair, but his relaxed mood disappeared.
Until his mobile phone memo rings, he unlocks the screen and sees the reminder on the memo:
"at 2:30 p.m., accompany Yaru to treatment."
It turns out that she didn't call to have dinner with her for no reason. She had promised her that she would accompany her for treatment today.
Looking back on my attitude towards her
I didn't know my impatience, and she didn't listen to it.
He sighed several times and finally stood up.
He took out his cell phone, turned out the call record, opened the one Yan Yaru had just entered, and walked towards the outside of the office while dialing.
"Yaru, I'm finished here. Where are you now? I'll pick you up. "