Chapter 435: Are You Worthy of Talking about Character? Next
Shen Yue was filled with anger. She put her feet together and shrank under the chair. She wished she could push Director Mao away with all her strength, but she was not so reckless. She vowed to work hard to create a wonderful life of her own at CCTV.
Since she had to guard against the scumbag who was trying to get her idea, and she couldn't offend anyone, especially the leader, she took the bag, raised Director Mao's head, and put it in it.
The man with glasses said with a sullen face to Shen Yue, "You have so many messy things in this bag. Director Mao can rest comfortably on his pillow. Take it away."
Shen Yue couldn't bear it and said: "You are not Director Mao, how do you know that Director Mao is not feeling well?"
"Okay...okay...that's it." Seeing that Shen Yue was showing signs of explosion, the man with glasses didn't push Shen Yue any further. The other people in the car pretended that nothing happened and didn't dare to look at her for even half a second.
This is the rule of survival in the workplace.
If you work in an organization with a heavy bureaucracy, you have to be proficient in this.
Because the meal delayed the departure time, I was unable to return to Beijing that day, so I had to stay in a hotel for a night's rest. After checking into the hotel, the man with glasses used the high-sounding reason that the leader needed to take care of him, and asked Shen Yue to serve the drunk Director Mao. Shen Yue swallowed her anger. Wipe Director Mao's face, take off his shoes, cover him with a quilt,
The moment she covered herself with the quilt, Director Mao suddenly sat up and hugged her. She was startled, pushed Director Mao away, and ran back to her room, leaning against the door. The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. Crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Soon, the tears fell. Face full of fluids.
At this time, her cell phone rang. It was Yang Chen. She took a deep breath, suppressed her fluctuating emotions, and answered the phone. Yang Chen on the other end of the phone asked her how she was doing.
"Okay, I'm fine, just a little busy, how about you? How is Tongtong?" Shen Yue spoke softly and charmingly, telling a white lie. She didn't want her beloved man to worry, let alone him getting into trouble because of her.
The water in Beijing is too deep.
A little carelessness will lead to disaster.
After answering Yang Chen's call, Shen Yue took a long breath and slumped down on the sofa. She was really afraid that her beloved man would notice something strange. Thinking back to all the experiences after entering Beijing, she was exhausted both physically and mentally. She was separated from the protection of her parents and lover, and was struggling. Finally, she understood those who relied on her. A strong woman who is successful in her own abilities is so admirable.
On the road to success, they endure more hardships and unspeakable humiliation than men.
If they could do it, she could do it too. Shen Yue secretly encouraged herself, rubbed her face, and went into the bathroom to take a shower, hoping to wash away all the unhappiness and bad luck.
Early the next morning, Shen Yue met Xiao Zhao when she went to the cafeteria for breakfast. Xiao Zhao whispered sorry, and Shen Yue smiled and said it was not your fault.
Xiao Zhao looked at Shen Yue sitting alone in the corner after taking the meal, and sighed in his heart. The first time he saw Shen Yue, he was moved. He was a little ashamed of himself and guarded Shen Yue silently. However, yesterday's experience made him understand, He simply does not have the ability or confidence to protect the goddess.
He also clearly realized that a girl like Shen Yue would not belong to a young man like him. The only thing he could do, who was hit hard and extremely guilty, was to silently wish that the goddess he loved could find someone who could protect her as soon as possible. A rainy man will not be bullied by scum.
After breakfast, everyone in the program team boarded the car and set off back to Beijing. Iveco drove on the highway again. Shen Yue chose a separate seat, and Xiao Zhao did not come to Shen Yue's side.
The bald man known as Director Mao saw that Shen Yue had a sullen face all the way and was worried. Maybe he was guilty of being a thief, or maybe his conscience showed up. He took a body test and said to Shen Yue across the aisle: "Xiao Shen, someone reminded me this morning. Yesterday I drank too much and made a fool of myself. I drank so much that I really can’t remember what exactly I made a fool of. If I said or did anything that was out of line, please forgive me.”
"Nothing..." Shen Yue replied lightly and continued to stare at the scenery outside the car window.
"That's good, that's good." Director Mao pretended to be relieved. Seeing that Shen Yue didn't respond, he laughed awkwardly, fiddled with his cell phone, and occasionally glanced at Shen Yue.
This girl is pretty and has a good figure.
Long legs, thin waist, big butt, and big breasts.
The more Director Mao thought about it, the more he became more and more itchy. Most men would never meet such a beauty, or they would only look up to her. If he met her but didn't enjoy it, it would definitely be a lifelong regret.
I would rather die under the flowers than be a ghost.
Director Mao secretly made up his mind.
"Xiao Shen, do you usually play Momo?" Director Mao held it in for a long time and had nothing to say to ask Shen Yue. Shen Yue shook her head expressionlessly, and the guy nodded and smiled: "It is said that the young people on Momo are too chaotic. It’s good not to play, but what about WeChat? You must play WeChat, right?”
Shen Yue shook her head again.
"Have fun with what you have to do, and don't be out of touch with the times. Although there are a lot of scum with bad character on the messy chat and dating software, there are still a lot of people like me who can become good teachers and helpful friends." After Director Mao finished speaking, he was reserved. He smiled brightly and uprightly, as if he had failed to hook up with a married young woman through WeChat two days ago, and it was not him who cursed her with profanity.
Shen Yue hummed without comment.
She had already seen through what Director Mao was like, so she had the nerve to talk about his character. How ridiculous!
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Paris, the 8th arrondissement, Avenue George V, in front of the embassy with bright red flags fluttering in the wind, three Mercedes-Benz cars with shiny patent leather were parked. Seven or eight capable men and women in professional attire gathered beside the cars to wait for the embassy's work. When the personnel sent Nalan Tongtong out, these people rushed to meet her.
They are employees of Honghai Group.
Nalan Tongtong is the sole heir to Honghai Group.
Therefore, everyone's face showed sincere respect. Nalan Tongtong absent-mindedly smiled at the person who picked her up and wondered why Yang Chen didn't come.
"Miss Nalan, please." Someone opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan in the middle for Nalan Tongtong. Xiao Nizi was stunned for a moment when she saw someone in the back seat, and then she was overjoyed.
It's Yang Chen!
In the spacious back seat, Yang Chen crossed his legs and looked at Nalan Tongtong with a wicked smile.
"Husband..." Nalan Tongtong smiled brightly and couldn't wait to get into the car. Regardless of the presence of outsiders, he threw himself into Yang Chen's arms and kissed Yang Chen's cheek hard.
The handsome man in business attire in the passenger seat turned around at the wrong time, suddenly showed embarrassment, smiled unnaturally, and said to Nalan Tongtong: "The chairman has to sign an important cooperation agreement today and won't arrive until tomorrow, so he sent me Come first."
"Oh..." Nalan Tongtong nodded slowly. She knew this beautiful woman very well. Wang Ying, dad's assistant, had been with dad for six or seven years. There were some rumors inside Honghai. She didn't Take it to your heart.
Nalan Hai is also coming to Paris.
This is a gesture of pressure and expression of anger.
Yang Chen chuckled, the shock caused by the kidnapping incident was still expanding, enough to give the Paris police a drink.
"Honey, where are those bad guys? Will the police arrest you?" Nalan Tongtong asked Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled and said: "Damn it, I'm dead. Those who should be arrested have been arrested. The Paris Police Department has also withdrawn the wanted order against me. Everyone is happy."
[Author's digression]: Let me say a few more words. Yesterday I also reflected deeply for a long time. Although the royalties for this book are basically the same as the income lost from writing this book, as an author, I have to pay tribute to everyone who supports the original version. Readers are responsible. I strive to update stably and try my best to satisfy everyone. Thank you for your support.
