Ding Pei's understanding of the situation, and Gong Nanling said no difference.
"In your own pool? Why did it take so long to be discovered? "
Lin an song eyes light tight, doubt way.
"Is that really strange?"
Dinpeyton said again.
"Chairman, I checked. When Ning Qianyu was in middle school, he won the fourth place in the school swimming championship. Is it really puzzling to choose drowning to commit suicide? "
"Maybe it's because of this that her family doesn't doubt her and just thinks she's exercising every day?"
Lin ange thought about it and analyzed it.
"But she didn't put on her SWIMSUIT? And it's still so late? "
“……”
Lin an Ge is silent, in the heart faintly felt what? Frown and look back.
"Keep looking..."
"Yes, chairman."
Dingpei nodded.
"By the way, chairman, the girl I met in E-style this morning has come to apply for a job in the group."
"She? Application? What position? "
Lin an Ge opened the folder, clear eyes looking at the black and white.
"Assistant director of marketing."
"Did you apply?"
Lin ange did not look up and continued to look at the document.
"There should be no problem. It is said that she is the younger sister of director Fang, who also graduated from DIDU University. "
"Director Fang is not a person who favors others when he speaks with strength."
Lin ange smiles.
"I don't mean that?"
Ding peiergen is red, hastily "excuse" way.
"I know you don't mean that."
Lin ange raised his head and whispered softly.
"It's better for the chairman not to misunderstand."
Dingpei's expression is still light, and the red behind his ears slowly fades away.
"You ask the personnel department to send me a copy of the girl's information."
Lin an Ge looked at her, closed her eyebrows and slid a glimmer across her eyes.
"Yes." Dingpei.
Lin ange bowed his head, read the document and signed his name.
Dingpei took the document, nodded slightly, and went out.
Soon, she walked in again, with a cup of coffee and a document in her hand.
"Chairman..."
"Night breeze?"
Lin ange saw the information from the personnel department, and her eyes sank.
"Chairman, this surname, in addition to Weihai, there is almost no family name in Z country? But Weihai is the base of "dark night."
Dinpeyton asked, after a moment.
"Chairman, why don't I check her information in private."
"Well."
Lin ange agreed.
That girl gave her a good impression, cold and proud, very backbone. Besides, she is Fang Qingchuan's younger sister. Her ability is also very good. Just, some strange in the heart, always feel where to see her.
Her amber eyes are really human.
But that man, has not been killed by Lu Yiyao? And, except that the eyes are a little bit alike, nothing else is.
"Maybe I think too much."
Lin ange murmured in his heart, drooping his eyes and staring at the photos on his resume.
The girl wore a ponytail, a simple white shirt and a natural smile.
It seems that the youth is so simple. But that pair of eyes, does not look like other facial features, pure and clear, what seems to be hidden inside?
"Chairman, the American coffee I made for you today, if it's bitter, I'll give you some sugar."
Dingpei looked at the desk, braving the steaming heat, whispered.
"No, thank you."
Lin ange looked up and laughed at her.
Dingpei went out again and gently brought the door.
While drinking coffee, Lin an Ge carefully looked at night's resume.
Night light waves.
Female.
22 years old.
Graduated from Department of Business Administration of DIDU university with excellent results. Every year I get a special scholarship.
……
Family relations.
Father: he died of illness.
Mother: Liu Yun. Now he lives in No.3 Ninglang street, Qinghe County, Yunjing city.
An ordinary girl can't be more ordinary.
That's right. Some coffee. It's a mermaid.
Into the throat, slightly bitter, but also mellow.
"I wish I thought too much?"
Lin an Ge put down his resume and looked out of the window.
The afternoon sun, through the window, shines in.In such a large office, floating a layer of thin streamer.
In the quiet air, there is more warmth.
Halfway through the coffee, she opened the mailbox.
Soon, the office sounded a crisp keyboard tapping sound.
……
Yunjing 101.
66th floor.
Lu Yiyao is sitting on the reception sofa in the office, next to a handsome young man.
In front of them were two cups of black coffee.
"Mr. Lu, the eldest son will leave Yunjing soon. He hopes you can think it over again."
The one who opened his mouth was Chu ran, the deputy of Jun Linchuan.
"Assistant Chu, please tell him. Let me just say that Lu Yiyao is a stubborn person. Once a decision is made, no matter who it is, it can't be changed. "
"Mr. Lu, the eldest son is also for your good..."
Chu ran continued to be patient and persuasive.
"Assistant Chu, you'd better not say these words, so as not to waste your saliva."
Lu Yiyao's thick sword eyebrows twisted, his lips slightly puffed, and his clear-cut face did not smile at all.
In the final analysis, Chu ran was the plenipotentiary representative of junlinchuan.
Ridiculing him is like ridiculing Jun Linchuan.
After all, beating a dog depends on its owner.
What's more, the identity of this "dog" is not ordinary.
"Since Mr. Lu doesn't like listening, I won't tell you."
Chu ran seems to have long expected such a result, as usual, no mood fluctuations.
This kind of calmness is incomparable to ordinary people.
“……”
Lu Yi Yao's sharp lips are slightly lifted up, and a smile like coldness appears on her face.
"Mr. Lu, this is what the eldest son asked me to give you. Take a good look."
Chu ran took a sealed leather envelope from her briefcase.
Lu Yi glanced at the envelope. It seemed that the envelope was old. It seemed that it was old.
“……”
He took it without saying a word.
"Mr. Lu, the eldest son is still waiting for me. I'll go first."
The lips were lifted, and she stood up.
"Good."
Lu Yiyao also stands up.
To the door.
"Mr. Lu, I'll see you later."
"Assistant Chu, I'll see you later. I won't see you off."
Lu Yiyao watched Chu ran leave and turned back to his desk.
He gently weighed the envelope in his hand.
It's not heavy.
There is nothing but paper.
Look down and look.
The front and back of the envelope were blank, nothing.
Lu Yiyao has deep eyebrows. I don't know what medicine junlinchuan is selling in this gourd?
Take the knife and scratch it gently.
Sharp blade, sharp eyes.
He was right. There was nothing in it except two pieces of writing paper.
Unfolding the three fold letter paper, the big characters of flying dragon and Phoenix flutter into the eyes.
This is a man's handwriting.
The black characters, one by one, quickly fell into the unfathomable ink pupil of Lu Yi Yao.
It starts with.
Yiyao my son: Zhan Xinjia.
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