Woman In Irish Linen Shirt

The scale of the fair is very large, and most senior executives need to attend. This is an intentional request of the giants next door, although it does not conform to the conventional arrangements, or each has ghosts: the company has made corresponding adjustments, but there are natural trade-offs in the specific speakers.

In order to avoid suspicion, I hope to downplay my sense of existence in this series of meetings. The big boss agreed with my judgment.

If I didn't show up, Lao Huang would naturally have to play in person. About half an hour before the meeting started, I got out of the temporary small meeting of the department and went down to the sixteenth floor to look for Jocelyn. Recently, we have had a lot of individual communication. Huang is not surprised, but he didn't ask much. There must be rumors in the company. I don’t know exactly what to say. An Ning occasionally sends me a sentence or two or something sharp or mild, which is roughly close to my judgment—but I don’t believe it.

Now, I have acquiesced that everything she said to me had another purpose. Judging from Qu Zhizhi's face, I can tolerate her as much as I can. With my current rank, I dare not do anything excessive.

However, if I give her this chance of going overboard, how she chooses, I can think of it with my eyes closed.

I just hope that everything ends as soon as possible, so that we don't get to that point.

Jocelyn told me briefly about the opposite situation. She is really good. She can listen to a rough idea but can't speak in Mandarin. She has observed a lot of details in a short period of time, and she has a basic grasp of the negotiator's priority and personality.

Some people in their party hid their positions and mixed them with the soldiers.

Jocelyn’s judgment was based only on the details of handing water, not a cup, but bottled mineral water. I will be skeptical, but what Jocelyn said is so heavy in my heart that even if I haven't witnessed it with my own eyes, I can't rashly conclude that her judgment is untenable.

The conference room was set to be the largest in the company, and Jocelyn and I walked over and talked in a low voice. The corridor was empty and unpopular, and our high heels fell on the floor, one after another, like drums on the move.

Noise appeared in the performance.

At the end of the corridor is the third pair of high heels.

I squinted my eyes. This person is familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it. She was wearing a collarless gray shirt, the skirt was very long, and her temperament was very good, and she was not very good at telling where she was of Chinese descent.

The four eyes intersect, and the person's footsteps are slightly delayed for an instant, and the speed immediately increases. Coming to me? I frowned slightly, my heart moved, and my head tilted.

Jocelyn knew this man.

I became more confused and looked at the woman who was coming towards us from a distance.

Who could this be?

Am I an old employee before joining the company?

Suddenly, Jocelyn grabbed me.

I turned my head and saw panic in her eyes.

I gritted my teeth for fear of swearing. I said: "You are now back to the big boss's office. I will inform you after the situation is stable here. You will go to the meeting again. I will try to join you in the middle of the meeting."

Jocelyn nodded, no longer looking forward, the sound of high heels went in the opposite direction. The people in the distance speeded up immediately, and I rushed forward. The giant next door has already arrived, and now I can’t make any mistakes. If she yells, she will delay the big event-I feel sick for my thoughts, this At that time, the security guard who was waiting across the large conference room noticed the look I gave, knocked on the door, and acted immediately.

The door opened, and the security team surrounded her who was almost rushing over.

I nodded to the person in charge, stepped forward to clear the siege, and saw the fluctuating emotions in her eyes, only to feel even more nauseous and ashamed. I was almost about to vomit, and muffled my voice and said, "Hello, Ms. Cui, this is Li Yao. Let's go to the reception room and have a talk?"

This is the wife of the big boss.

I can't believe it--

But the look in Jocelyn's eyes already explained everything. She and the big boss are really involved.

After bringing people to the reception room semi-mandatory, I sent a message to inform Jocelyn to go to the meeting. Ms. Cui didn’t drink anything, but I still poured her a glass of water, the warm one — I was afraid she would splash me later — and then I took off my jacket and put it in the corner — mainly because I was afraid that she would later Children splash me.

I still have to go to a meeting.

I left two people guarding at the door, and the others went back to stand by in case of an accident: it is hard to tell which side is the real "accident", I just secretly rejoice, from the moment she appeared to the moment she was brought here, she said a word No words, no shouts, no greetings.

It’s just... what’s there? I am not qualified to comprehend the thoughts of a sad person I have never met.

There is a double-sided photo frame on the boss’s desk. On the front is the family of three of them and their children, and on the back is a single photo of the child. Most of the time all I can see are pictures of children, but occasionally he will turn it upside down.

She looks much more mature than in the group photo, and the clothes are exquisite, but she can't see her confidence in her demeanor. I feel that Ms. Cui only knew about it today—I don’t look at it for a second or two.

I urged myself to calm down.

"Hello." I looked at her, "I will introduce myself again. I am Li Yao, Mu Zili, and female Zhaoyao. I am..."

"I know you." Her voice was very different from what I imagined. It seemed that her strength had been emptied by something, and her anger was like flying silk, "You have helped Lao Lin a lot. Originally, we wanted to invite you to dinner."

I was stunned for a moment, and nodded cautiously: "Thank you. It's all my part."

Ms. Cui looked up at me, as if observing something. There was a complicated faint smile in her expression. At this time, she was very calm, at least much calmer than me: but I actually felt that I was embarrassing her.

I was embarrassing her.

Ms. Cui spoke: "You call me sister Cui. I didn't expect this to be the case the first time I met."

She was silent for a while. I always thought there was still a sentence left behind, but her strength seemed to be exhausted in the "situation". Just when I thought I should answer the call, she said again: "I didn't come here to make trouble. Lao Lin hasn't been home for a week, and the phone doesn't answer. I called Jocelyn, and Jocelyn made all sorts of excuses. "

She sighed slightly when she said Jocelyn’s name, making people unable to detect the resentment. Some were helpless and helpless: as if Jocelyn was just an insignificant little thing she loved. But it happened to act as the dead knot in the center of the yarn in the intricate knots, which became the trigger of a disaster.

"She thought I wanted her to settle the account. I slipped so anxiously today." Ms. Cui lowered her head and smiled slightly, "Lao Lin is in a meeting? Your response is really quick."

My weird feeling came true. When she mentioned Jocelyn, it was more like a child who hadn't been finished, a jade to be polished, and a servant who still needed to be trained, but she was definitely not an equal to her, an opponent to some extent.

My heart is stagnant.

Yes, she is not hostile to her, but she seems to despise her too.

“Recently, the company’s core business is facing rectification and optimization. Mr. Lin is very busy, and I heard that he often rests at the company. Qiao Serine was going to send me a memo just now. I took the initiative to entertain Sister Cui, and you have to show your face, otherwise at my level... …" I laughed twice. "The colleague in the lobby should reset the performance. There is no preparation time for us. I don’t even have the time to go upstairs to get something to eat. You have an appetite right now. Did I prepare some low-salt biscuits at the office. One of them tastes good. I want you to try it too."

Ms. Cui cupped her face lightly: "No wonder Lao Lin values ​​you."

This is not a move. My heart sank and I was ready to be embarrassed-but my feelings were extremely contradictory.

Can this be embarrassed by her? Obviously I want to embarrass her.

However, today's meeting is very important, it can be said that the life and death line of the whole plan lies. The news is to be released, but it must be passed to the group through COO and Kevin and others. It is not to make the matter a big brainstorm, so that the entire industry knows that our company has such a family scandal, and then incidentally changes the equity. The wind blew into the ears of the shareholders of the group. No matter how I have to leave people in this small reception room today, no matter how much I sympathize with her, how incomprehensible I am with Jocelyn’s choice, how can I underestimate the avoidance of the big boss-this is a private virtue .

It is my job to keep the company.

I got a little bit stunned and said, "The company is in a difficult situation this year. Although the performance is indeed very beautiful, we still encountered a lot of challenges internally, especially in internal management. You see, we are in my position. They all feel this way, let alone President Lin?"

"I know." She nodded lightly, "I don't mean anything else. You are a rare person who can manage both internally and externally... Lao Lin should give you the processing resources."

I looked down: "The company has a fixed salary adjustment process."

For some reason, Ms. Cui was amused by my words. She held her forehead and smiled for a long time, and finally raised her head, with a little brilliance in her eyes. Her confidence slowly found her support, and Ms. Cui's spirit took root in her fragility.

She looked at me until we looked at each other, and then said: "I want to see you Mr. Lin today. Jocelyn can't face me. I understand that everyone has been friends for more than ten or twenty years, and I don't want to be here. It’s difficult for her to make things difficult for her-you are going to get people for me, and I will see people before lunch today."

I glanced at my watch. Now there are still two hours before the lunch break. At the lunch meeting, Jocelyn will replace the big boss to entertain, and if a native Chinese speaker like me is to do the observation work for Jocelyn, it should be able to give The big boss left some leeway to handle private affairs halfway through. But where can I arrange this? Although it is possible to set out a one-two-three implementation plan for the big boss, in the final analysis, he is the one who makes the decision. I have no choice or ability to make this decision.

I grinned: "Sister Cui, look, I'm just a subordinate of President Lin..."

"I am a husband and wife relationship. Regardless of whether the relationship persists or breaks down, I have a great say in some things." She glanced at me with a gentle expression, "We are not like those fashionable rich families. , What property agreement has been signed."

I took a silent breath: "I will try my best to ensure that you can see President Lin before the end of today."

"It's noon today." Her words were soft and still not offensive.

I lowered my head and changed my words: "It's noon today."