Sitting in a taxi, Jing Junling's proud face swam freely in her mind. From time to time, with a sarcastic remark, she pricked her heart a few more stitches. With a pitiful look, she could push all the faults onto her.

With a sneer, he looked up out of the window. People came and went, suddenly thinking of his former boss, Lu Junyan.

A tall and handsome man, not sensible before, but also brain mend with him together, now think still feel fun.

"Are you all right?" The driver is a 40 year old man who looks honest and honest. Seeing that song Jiayin's expression has changed a few colors, he can't help asking.

Song Jiayin shook her head, "it's OK, thank you for your concern." Smiling at the driver, nodded his thanks.

Sometimes friends around are not a stranger to the good, trivial care, than trusted people handed the knife, more people feel ironic.

Seeing that song Jiayin didn't speak, the driver turned on the gentle music and concentrated on driving.

It didn't take long to get to the company.

"Knock knock" Song Jiayin looks at Lu Junyan, who is back to the door inside, standing in front of the French window and looking at the scenery in the distance. His shadow is pulled very long. He doesn't know what he is looking at. He's so absorbed that he doesn't agree after a few calls. Song Jiayin goes to him by himself.

Looking at the high-rise buildings in the distance, it's a bit hazy. I can't see the ethereal appearance in the distance, but it seems to have the illusion of being in a fairyland. His studio is the same as before, with a few paintings and green plants, clean and simple, just like his people.

Clean yourself up like a big brother next door.

"Lu Junyan." He tilted his head and looked up at him, with two hands behind him. He thought he would be scared when he was distracted.

As a result, he pointed to the tall building in the distance, and the big clock looked at it from a distance. He could see the hour hand, but he could not see the obvious second hand moving all the time.

"How long have you been away?" Lu Junyan looked back at her with a trace of anger in his eyes. Without waiting for song Jiayin to answer, he asked another small question, "do you miss me?"

Song Jiayin rolled her eyes. It's only been a long time since she saw her. What's she thinking about? After she came here to work, she still saw her every day. If she didn't think about it, she said, "I don't want to."

Lu Junyan covers his heart and looks like he's injured. Looking at Song Jiayin's complaint, he doesn't want to talk. He thinks about her so much that she doesn't think about herself at all. It's a pity that when many people don't believe her, he sends a message to comfort her, which is a waste of his efforts.

"Three The little secret between them, on the count of three, must return to the original serious appearance, because in the company, and song Jiayin was so upset, a lot of mood, lingering jingjunling shadow has long disappeared.

Lu Junyan sat down on the chair and leaned up. He looked uninhibited. "Come on, what's the matter?" He likes to get along with song Jiayin. He doesn't flatter those people in the company. He won't be restrained because of his identity. The little secret between them also makes him believe her more than others.

What do you want to do when you get back to normal? I've been holding it for a long time. I'm not easy to come back. Of course, I need to release it.

Song Jiayin looked at Lu Junyan, who had changed again. She was speechless for a while. She straightened her clothes and hair, and crossed her hands in front of her stomach. "Mr. Lu, I'm a new employee song Jiayin, and I'll be a member of your company in the future. You should take care of me."

Although Lu Junyan is very happy that song Jiayin can come back to work, he still pretends to be cold. "I have so many employees under my hand. Why should I take care of you?" Knowing that song Jiayin's words are asking, if she wants to come back to work, he knows that there must be something wrong when she comes, but he is very willing to help.

Song Jiayin chokes when Lu Junyan becomes so annoying. She is hesitant to come to work. Suddenly, she seems to find the answer. She wants to come to work, but Lu Junyan doesn't want her.

Just thinking about Lu Junyan's look, he guessed that it was not easy to let her go when he finally came back, "OK, come back and continue to do your original work, and the salary is still the same. If you do well, you can increase it." With a wave of his hand, he didn't care that the wage increase would make some employees dissatisfied.

Song Jiayin nods. She just wants to come back to work today. Now that she has decided, she should do so. Moreover, Lu Junyan has so readily agreed that she would not go again. It's not good.

"Come to work as soon as you can." With song Jiayin at work, you don't have to sign documents for meetings every day and meet the managers of various companies. That kind of life is unchangeable and boring.

Get to work as soon as possible? She hasn't told Gong Yichen, and she doesn't know if he will agree. If she does, will he be angry? Hesitated for a long time, or nodded, "I know." Morning shift, evening work, morning talk and evening talk.

"I'll go back first. Thank you, Jun Yan. No, it should be Mr. Lu." After that, he laughed a few times. During his absence from work, Jun Yan got used to it. Suddenly, he called Lu Zong and felt pressed.

Lu Junyan returned to his normal school. He sat quietly at his desk sorting out the documents and signing them. By the way, he gave song Jiayin a white eye. "Yes, it's Mr. Lu. I'll arrange my work time later." With this identity, it's much easier to squeeze her.

It was just a joke. Lu Junyan said that song Jiayin regretted it. He knew he had nothing to do and said, "OK, I'm going. Bye."

Lu Junyan waved his hand. He didn't send her off before he finished his work. Besides, he was president Lu and didn't need to send a small employee out of the company.

Talking with Lu Junyan, the whole person is in a good mood. After leaving the company, looking at some gloomy weather, he is not so depressed.

Take out the mobile phone, dialed Gong Yichen's phone, she had better discuss with him first, he promised to go to work again, if refuse, can only sorry Lu Junyan.

Gong Yichen, on the other side, looks at the people in front of him, arguing all the time.

"It's said that we can't do this, it will make the company lose more!" The bald man stood up excited and said his point of view. The loss was his red ticket.

"Well, what's your best way, say it!" Another person will not give in. The company will continue to operate with more money and less money.

Two people don't want to give in, you a my a noisy meeting room is their voice.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated. Gong Yichen hung up the phone without looking at it. He was physically and mentally tired. They leaned on the table and rubbed their sore temples.

This is a meeting of all the directors. It's very important. Just half of it, everyone started to quarrel and quarrel for a long time. Gong Yichen didn't speak. What they said is reasonable. It's a good meeting of the directors, which makes people outside keep looking around. The more he thinks about it, the more painful he feels.