Chen Xiuxiu smiled at her a little more enthusiastically, thinking to herself, she thought she was Master Zhan's new girlfriend! If she was frightened, she would still have a chance.
Si Qingning is very smart and learns quickly. Chen Xiuxiu is also surprised by her learning ability. It seems that within three months, she will be able to face work independently.
The girl at the reception desk suddenly had a stomachache. She said to Chen Xiuxiu, "Xiuxiu, can you help me? I'm going to the bathroom."
A Xiuxiu didn't want to stand for a long time, so she said to Si Qingning, "Qingning, please help her!"
"Okay!" Si Qingning stood up from her seat and came to the reception area at the gate. Together with the other three girls, Si Qingning had just stood for a while when footsteps came from the direction of the elevator, and she saw the war.
Qingye was the leader, followed by five middle-aged men with serious faces. They all exuded the temperament of senior leaders, but Qingye's figure was as handsome as a male model.
But even so, Zhan Qingye's aura of an enforcer is still strong.
Zhan Qingye had just arrived at the door when he suddenly spotted Si Qingning with sharp eyes. Although all the beautiful reception ladies were wearing the same clothes, she still had a unique aura that made him recognize her at a glance.
Zhan Qingye suddenly found that her silk scarf was a little skewed. As a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Zhan Qingye moved his long legs and came to her. Si Qingning was startled. Before she could react, she saw the man's slender figure.
Her fingers were arranging her silk scarf.
Si Qingning swallowed, raised her head and was stunned. She saw Zhan Qingye arranging her silk scarf seriously, with eyebrows as sharp as a knife, bright eyes, a proud nose, and sexy thin lips. This picture
His face is very shark-like.
The other three greeters on the side wished that their silk scarves were crooked and could be sorted out by Mr. Zhan himself.
Si Qingning's heart was pounding. It was the first time that a man arranged the scarf around her neck intimately in front of so many people.
When Zhan Qingye took a step back with satisfaction, she politely said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhan.
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Zhan Qingye glanced at her and said, "Be careful with your image next time."
"Okay." Si Qingning responded quickly.
Zhan Qingye then led the people away. As soon as he left, everyone's eyes were fixed on Si Qingning. Everyone in the hall enjoyed this scene, and their envious eyes almost overwhelmed her.
Si Qingning coughed slightly, feeling embarrassed.
"It seems someone did it on purpose!" Suddenly an unpleasant female voice came.
Si Qingning raised her head and looked across the way, only to see a beautiful yet sarcastic face looking at her mockingly.
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean it." Si Qingning explained.
"You started doing this right after you got to work. It seems like you didn't come to work, but came here for Mr. Zhan!"
"that is."
In order to clarify what happened just now, Si Qingning couldn't help but said seriously, "Don't get me wrong! I am his cousin."
The guests who were jealous just now were extremely surprised and asked, "Are you Mr. Zhan's cousin?"
"Yes, distant cousin, so don't get me wrong." Si Qingning finally figured out that all the unmarried female employees in the hotel were secretly in love with Zhan Qingye. In order to stay away from the jealous Zhan Huo, they lied that they were his.
A distant cousin is the best solution.
Sure enough, with this move, Si Qingning's jealous eyes were reduced by three pairs, which can explain why Zhan Qingye arranged the silk scarf for her just now.
This matter spread quickly in the hotel. At least Si Qingning would not cause misunderstanding among the staff in the lobby.
Si family.
Ji Wenjuan, Mrs. Si, started to worry about her eldest daughter when she got up early in the morning. It rained heavily last night and she just ran out. She didn't know if she got wet.
"Mom, are you worried about your sister? I'm worried about her too, but I didn't get through when I called her." Si Qianqian came down from upstairs and hugged her mother, "It's all my fault. I made my sister so angry that she left home.
Ran away."
"I don't blame you, don't blame yourself, I asked your father to find her." Ji Wenjuan patted her little daughter's hand, feeling sorry for her.
