Listening to Bie Shanliu's envious words, the warm current in her heart became more intense, causing her heart to beat violently.
The surrounding air was filled with a warm feeling, like a gentle breeze blowing on her cheeks, making her head feel dizzy.
Yes, this is exactly what she thinks happiness feels like.
Now it seems that this gift is obviously much more precious than Shangguan Aoxue's earrings.
Because with Li Xiang's current status, he can definitely find a top pastry chef to make it and then give it to her.
Of course, you can also be more attentive and help the pastry chef, which is already considered very attentive.
But Li thought he cooked these strange spherical chocolates for her with his own hands.
She couldn't help but reached out and took out a chocolate wrapped in green paper, and silently said "good morning" in her mouth, which felt like she was saying hello to Li Xiang.
After a pause, he smiled sweetly, as if Li Xiang had replied to her.
Bie Shanliu on the side looked at Zhang Ling's behavior as if it were a child playing house.
But after thinking about it carefully, I understood Zhang Ling again. It is said that the IQ of men and women in love is close to zero. Now Bie Shanliu basically believes it.
She slowly uncovered the green wrapping paper wrapped around the chocolate.
The "Good Morning" chocolate has a rich milky aroma, mixed with an unknown taste.
Just smelling it makes people feel refreshed and refreshed like never before.
Before I even took the chocolate into my mouth, a large amount of mucus began to secrete in my mouth, and I kept swallowing along with a strong snorting sound.
She resisted the temptation of chocolate for the time being and did not feed it to her mouth immediately. She was still wrestling with the issue of the invitation in her mind.
Li Xiang did not explain in the letter why the invitation letter was in Shangguan Aoxue's hands?
She put the peeled chocolate back into the box in front of her, looked up at Bie Shanliu and asked:
"When Mr. Li asked you to bring the gift, did you say anything else?"
Bie Shanliu wondered if this question was asking why Mr. Li gave her a gift?
No, it obviously doesn't look like it based on the literal meaning.
After thinking for a while, he said:
"I remember that Mr. Li said at the time that it was best for me to give this gift to you yesterday afternoon."
At this point, Bie Shanliu lowered his head and admitted his mistake:
"I'm sorry, Vice President Zhang. It's all my fault that I took the subway in the wrong direction yesterday, so I didn't get back to the company before you got off work."
Having said this, he looked up at Zhang Ling with shame and asked carefully:
"Vice President Zhang, this won't affect the taste of your chocolate, right?"
Zhang Ling listened to Bie Shanliu's answer and thought with a sad look on her face, what is all this?
She waved her hands to comfort her:
"it's okay no problem!"
After saying that, she thought about why Li Xiang took special care to ask Farewell Shanliu to deliver it yesterday afternoon?
Her eyes fell on Li Xiang's pink letter again.
Perhaps she missed words that were not seen in the letter.
So she immediately observed Li Xiang's letter inside and out.
Make sure no text is missed.
After pondering for a while, she recalled the coded messages between agents in spy dramas. It made no sense that Li Xiang was also playing word games with her.
So she unfolded the letter and read it again, and she suddenly saw the clue.
Each sentence in Li Xiang's letter is of different lengths, and is written in a wavy line format. It just so happens that all the words on the central axis of the wavy line form exactly one sentence.
"I will wait for you at the place where I met you." She read it silently.
What?
She suddenly stood up from the chair.
Li wondered if he had been waiting for her all night last night.
Bie Shanliu looked at Zhang Ling's anxious and worried look, and knew that he might have gotten into a big trouble.
Yesterday, I should have put some effort into personally delivering the gift entrusted by Li Xiang to Zhang Ling's home.
"Vice President Zhang, what's wrong?" Bie Shanliu asked carefully.
Silently praying that the mistake I made was not too serious.
Zhang Ling paced back and forth by her desk for a while, then suddenly looked up at the sky outside the window, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay! This isn't filming a movie or TV series. Besides, it didn't rain last night, so it's okay to ask him to wait."
Bie Shanliu was confused when he heard Zhang Ling's words.
Of course, since Zhang Ling said it was fine, it probably had nothing to do with her.
Under normal circumstances, as a leader, I still like to keep myself a little mysterious.
She then looked at Zhang Ling seriously and continued to ask:
"Vice President Zhang, just now in front of the building, Manager Ming made it clear in front of everyone that as long as I can negotiate the cooperation with Zhihua Technology, I will be promoted according to the conditions you proposed."
Zhang Ling listened to Bie Shanliu's answer, sat on the chair again and said:
"Oh, I already know this."
"Then when should I state that I have signed a letter of intent for cooperation with Zhihua Technology?" Bie Shanliu asked.
Zhang Ling listened to Bie Shanliu's question and took out a red folder from her desk with a somewhat appreciative look and said:
"There's no rush, just wait. However, don't stay in the company today. Continue to Zhihua Technology to discuss the details of the next cooperation."
Bie Shanliu took the red folder without hesitation, indicating that he would leave immediately.
She originally wanted to try some chocolates as farewell to Shanliu.
Before he could say anything, he saw Bie Shanliu leaving the office in a hurry.
Zhang Ling admires Bie Shanliu's style of doing things, but looking at his back, why does it feel like he is running away?
She looked at herself for a while with some doubts, but found no difference between herself today and before.
What Zhang Ling didn't know was that Bie Shanliu was worried, and she asked Li Xiang the real reason for giving the gift.
Don't think about it so much anymore.
Perhaps because the taste of chocolate was so tempting, she finally couldn't help but put the chocolate into her mouth.
Silky and fragrant, the fine and soft tissues are kneaded together to be smooth and thick, mixed with the sweetness of eggs and sugar, the bitterness of coffee, and the mellow and intoxicating aroma of wine.
The advertisement said that the chocolate melted on the tongue and felt as smooth as silk, but in her opinion it felt more like delicate cotton.
Because cotton makes people feel warmer, those small particles that are almost imperceptible, with a charming aroma that no one can resist, spread gently in the mouth.
It's a bit like the hands of an angel that heal the pain and at the same time bring you a happy and joyful mood.
Yes, she is in a great mood now after eating a piece of chocolate!
He no longer thinks about the invitation letter, nor what Shangguan Aoxue said, nor does he want to worry about whether Li Xiang really waited all night last night?
Now she just wants to devote herself to her work and complete the urgent work at hand as soon as possible.
Because she also has to prepare to go to Xiaodouzi's school to participate in the parent-child sports meeting.
By the way.
Yes, just to see how that guy Li Xiang is doing?
But that's just by the way.
This is what she hinted to herself in her heart.
I said before that I didn't want to worry about Li Xiang, but I still couldn't help but feel worried in my heart.
Worried that he got sick last night because he waited for her in an exposed and naked environment late at night.
anxious because of worry;
Because I was anxious, I was panicked.
She usually makes no mistakes at work, but today she made many mistakes.
Either the numbers being checked are incorrect or the words written are wrong.
Inefficient work should have made her unhappy. Perhaps because she ate chocolate, she actually regarded these mistakes as another way of self-entertainment.
So she kept smiling and continued to deal with the documents at hand calmly and patiently.
The alarm on your cell phone rang as scheduled.
Turning off the alarm, she packed up her things and headed to Xiaodouzi's school.
I planned to go out on business, but I met Mr. Mi as soon as I arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the building.
Mr. Mi is not as vulgar as he was when they first met, nor as sad as when they met for the second time. This time, he gives people the feeling of a sunny boy.
He was not wearing a suit, but a printed outfit with a somewhat non-mainstream flavor, and a pair of large glasses with brown lenses, which gave the impression that he was not here for work, but more like he was on vacation at a tropical seaside.
When she saw Zhang Ling and greeted him with a sunny smile, she pretended not to see him and ran away without a chance.
"Zhang Ling, how did you know that I came to see you? You even came downstairs to greet me! It really surprised me, I was so surprised, so happy!"
She looked at Mr. Mi and wondered where did this man get his confidence?
It must be said that she appeared here just to welcome him!
Even though she was deeply reluctant to see him, she could only smile under the gaze of many colleagues in the company.
Mr. Mi continued to say narcissistically like reciting poetry:
"Ah, maybe it was our destined fate in our previous life, so that you and I can unexpectedly meet again."
Listening to these words, Zhang Ling had a lot of goosebumps all over her body.
I didn’t expect that Mr. Mi would really be able to fix things!
She looked at the strange looks from her colleagues around her, and everyone guessed that Zhang Ling and Mr. Mi last night...
Otherwise, it was reported at work yesterday afternoon that she had offended Mr. Mi, and today Mr. Mi came to the company to see her with a smile on his face.
Therefore, more and more people are increasingly convinced that Zhang Ling's promotion must be related to the big bed in the hotel.
Human jealousy is so terrible!
Zhang Ling looked around, vaguely hearing the malicious intent, and really wanted to kick him out in public.
But she still remembered that she was at work, and the person in front of her was a big customer that the general manager liked. She could only suppress the anger in her heart and said with a bit of pleading:
"Mr. Mi, please don't say such things in public, okay? This makes it very difficult for me to do."
Mr. Mi looked puzzled and surprised and said:
"Why? A beautiful lady should enjoy the pleasure of being pursued. Does my pursuit make you unhappy?"
"this……"
This problem is simply too difficult for Zhang Ling!
The natural happiness of being pursued by others, and the pursuit of happiness by someone you like will be doubled. If you are pursued by someone who hates you to the extreme, what kind of happiness can you talk about?
That’s suffering, isn’t it?
Especially now that she is in a hurry, and she met a nasty guy like you, who made a special trip to stop her and waste time.
It would be strange if she could be happy!
"Zhang Ling, don't be rude!"
Mr. Mi waved his hand, looked at Zhang Ling and said with a smile:
"It's okay. My coming here today is not for official business. I am only here for the beautiful lady in front of me. As for official business, as long as the beautiful lady says a word, I will cooperate with you wholeheartedly."
The general manager of the group was excited when he heard Mr. Mi’s promise and continued:
"Look, look, Mr. Mi came here specially for you. He said that as long as you are willing to cooperate with Ruozhen Vision, we can discuss it at any time. How can you be so neglectful of our partners?"
The general manager of the group definitely smelled money and appeared beside her like a descendant from heaven to scold her.
Then he put on a friendly smile and looked at Mr. Mi and explained:
"Mr. Mi, don't get me wrong, our Vice President Zhang is not like this usually. It must be a woman's special period and her emotions are a little sensitive, so you understand. Please don't take it too seriously."
When talking about "women", the general manager of the group deliberately leaned into Mr. Mi's ear, fearing that Zhang Ling would hear what he said, which would be derogatory and sarcastic.
pity!
Zhang Ling's ear is quite good.
She resented men talking about this matter the most. She really wanted to point at the group general manager and curse like a shrew.
"You must have jumped out of a crack in the stone. That's why you talk about women's pain."
However, she just thought about these words in her heart.
After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Then Manager Mi's voice sounded in her ears again, and she heard it. This man seemed to have read Zhang Ling's psychological activities, and glared at the general manager with a gloomy face.
"General Manager
The general manager of the group looked at Mr. Mi in confusion, thinking about it and wondering what he had just said wrong?
It actually made Mr. Mi unhappy.
Of course, if a man who never knows how to respect women says rude words in front of women, he will naturally not realize where he went wrong?
He glanced at Zhang Ling beside him, his mouth open with an embarrassed look on his face, but he couldn't say a word.
Because he felt that no matter what he said now when facing Zhang Ling, it would only make him more embarrassed.
Or maybe he doesn't want to be more embarrassed in front of women.
Zhang Ling felt a little happy when she saw the general manager of the group looking defeated.
However, her time to attend the Xiaodouzi parent-child sports meeting is about to be delayed.
There is not much thought at all to experience these pleasures.
Mr. Mi was even more considerate and saw through her thoughts, and took the initiative to ask:
"Zhang Ling, are you going out on business? How about I drive you there myself?"
Ben, the general manager of the group, like other employees, believed that Zhang Ling and Mi always made an appointment in advance, so they met in the lobby of the office building.
Now it sounds more like Mr. Mi took the initiative to come to Zhang Ling.
Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Ling and looked at her carefully for a while.
Although she still feels that Zhang Ling is not her cup of tea, it is enough to attract a big customer like Mr. Mi.
The general manager of the group thought he had figured out Mr. Mi’s intentions.
I think it's time for him to show off.
Zhang Ling, who didn't wait for Zhang Ling to look at him, said with a smooth smile:
"Business? Then go quickly."
What he thought was a business trip was definitely not what Mr. Mi said.
Zhang Ling glanced at the general manager's smile. Why did she look so much like the first time she met Mr. Mi? It was disgusting!
"Okay, Mr. X, I'll leave first."
She raised her hand and glanced at her watch. It was too late.
He left in a hurry without even saying hello to Mr. Mi.
"This..." Looking at Zhang Ling's retreating back, she looked at Mr. Mi with some worry.
I pray that Zhang Ling’s behavior did not offend Mr. Mi.
The general manager of the group saw Mr. Mi in a daze and wanted to speak to try to remedy the negative impact. He was just about to invite Mr. Mi upstairs for a cup of coffee, but found that the person had also hurriedly chased him out.
He looked at Mr. Mi’s back like a bad poet and sighed:
