Arriving at the downstairs of Qi Beichen's company, Wen Kuai evening immediately sorted out her mood. Her biggest thing at present is to get Qi Beichen.
Wrapped up in the apricot coat, take out your mobile phone as a mirror to see if your make-up is OK.
Feel everything is perfect, curling to the front desk.
Qi Beichen draws out a document from the desk drawer and puts it in front of Wen Xiaowan.
"What's the matter?" Wen Kuai Wan's face is muddled. She just wants to see what happened when Wen Siling came to Qi Beichen.
That day, Wen Xiaowan came to him and said that she had something to make an appointment for, but he didn't say anything. He agreed because he had something to do with Wen Xiaowan. Now she comes to him on her own initiative, and he saves time.
But if the latter is expressionless, his hands are on his legs at will, and his legs are wantonly tilted, "if you're OK, then I'm ok."
With the current that she puts to Qi Beichen, she has confidence to let Qi Beichen yield.
Today, in order to meet Qi Beichen, Wen Xiaowan specially put on an eye makeup with a little powder and a beautiful brown pupil, which made her eyes look embarrassed.
Qi Beichen did not say anything. He leaned back to his seat and looked at Wen Kuai Wan with a kind of indifferent look. From the time Wen Kuai Wan first met him to now, Wen Kuai Wan was very frivolous in their conversation.
"No, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you." The corner of her mouth is holding a smile, but the eyes are looking directly at Qi Beichen.
He put down the cup.
"Go ahead."
Qi Beichen took the teacup and sipped it gently, showing the elegant atmosphere between her hands and feet.
The assistant served a cup of tea to each of them.
"Can't I come to you if I'm ok?" She blinked as if she knew him well.
Qi Beichen stops writing, integrates the documents, looks at her leisurely, thin lips light: "what's the matter?"
"Mr. Qi." She took the initiative to say hello and took a seat in the chair opposite him.
Qi Beichen is a workaholic, which is the fact that no one in Huaicheng does not know.
The office is mainly black and white, which is different from the outside. There are few things in the room, but the bookcase on one side is full of books. The office is very spacious. There is a small door inside. It seems that there is a rest room.
It's a suit made by hand. Because of the office, the cuffs are slightly untied, which is convenient for marking documents. Tie neatly around the neck, impartial.
It is reasonable to say that serious men are handsome.
Along the way, there are mainly light gray and white tones. There are many numbers on the corridor, all of which are records of major events since Qi's founding. As soon as he stepped into the president's office, the door opened automatically. Qi Beichen sat at his desk and looked at the document carefully. Then he wrote and signed his name.
After successfully getting on the elevator, the general assistant took her to the president's office.
"Wen." Wen's concise answer.
The front desk politely asked her, "Miss, what's your name?"
The other side seems to have asked who it was.
Heard that there is an appointment, the front desk phone directly to the president's assistant dial the past, "there is a miss here said that the president made an appointment."
"Yes." She nodded, Qi Beichen that day said to make an appointment for her.
"Do you have an appointment?" Asked the receptionist.
"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Qi."
"Have a look."
Wen Kuai's eyes shifted from Qi Beichen's body to this table, and a row of eye-catching characters of "appraisal conclusion" lay quietly in the title bar.
She saw a trace of amazement at the bottom of her eyes, but she immediately covered it with a smile. She raised her eyes to Qi Beichen and wanted to ask him what it meant.