He felt vaguely that something was not right, but Zhang Peiwen would never take the initiative to speak if he was not sure of anything. He returned to the elevator again and pressed the door button, looking straight at the light of the ninth floor button. He was confirming
One thing.
"Ding——", this time he reached the sixth floor.
The suspicion in his heart was gradually confirmed. Zhang Peiwen turned back to the empty car, suddenly raised his head and waved to the camera hanging on the top.
He didn't make a sound, just mouthed: "Long time no see."
It’s been a really long time, since that incident...it seems to have been at least three or four years.
"Ding——", the seventh floor has arrived.
This time, Zhang Peiwen didn’t even raise his head, but silently pressed the door-close button.
"Ding——", when he reached the eighth floor, he pressed the door with great trouble, and subconsciously looked back at the monitor again.
Finally, starting from the fourth floor, Zhang Peiwen went through the elevator door openings and finally reached the ninth floor. After spending too much time in the elevator, he suddenly became curious. What was the other party planning to do while taking advantage of the delay?
What.
But no matter what he does, for the moment, it is just lingering and making some fearless struggles. He is the director here, so he can come here every day, but the other party cannot escape every day.
Zhang Peiwen walked straight to the front desk, which had almost the same layout and design as downstairs. The only difference was that on the background wall here was a unique logo designed by Zhongling.
After all, it was a design company. They collected several versions of plans from within, and finally invited external experts to discuss it together before designing the most suitable logo that is still in use today. When Zhang Peiwen looked up, he couldn't help but think of the intense discussion meeting at that time. I don’t know how much time has passed, and even this memory seems to have been dusted by time. Zhang Peiwen’s thoughts drifted further and further until a gentle female voice came to his ear:
"Director Zhang, what can I do for you?"
Zhang Peiwen just came back to his senses and quickly said "hmm" and asked directly: "Where is your new intern?"
The front desk didn't respond, "Intern?"
Zhang Peiwen's patience seemed to have finally been worn out, and the corner of his mouth no longer raised high, "The one from Luo University."
The front desk said "Oh" and said, "Classmate Jane, she is sitting at the end of the row of desks in the corridor, next to Mr. Zhang."
"Do you have anything to do with her? Let me take you there with me? Or do I need to prepare a conference room for you?" The front desk probably realized that the leader was not very happy, and cold sweat began to break out on the back of his neck.
Zhang Peiwen just said, "I'll go by myself." Ignoring the other people following from the elevator next to him, he walked straight into the corridor.
From a distance, he could see the two display screens at the end of the corridor lit up. He had noticed the movement behind him early. When he turned around, he saw it was Zhang Peiwen and stood up quickly.
"Zhang Dongzao."
Zhang Peiwen nodded slightly, "Zhang Gongzao, are you back from your business trip? How is the project acceptance going?"
Zhang Gong is obviously a veteran. He doesn't seem to be panic at all. He even puts his hand on the table next to him, very calm and calm. "The big frame is basically fine, but some small details need to be corrected. It's the construction party's responsibility."
Problem, the part we are responsible for has been completed perfectly."
Zhang Peiwen just nodded after hearing this. After the greetings, he immediately got to the point, "Are you busy, classmate Jian?"
Zhang Gong was a little surprised, "Classmate Jian?"