if love is invisible

Mingjing turned her head and looked at him indifferently: "Originally, I could spend two hours alone with her, but some people don't wink."

Li Yu wanted to say that he was too hungry, but he swallowed the words again. If he was hungry, he could go to other places to eat. It's not that he has no money!

He really didn't wink!
Li Yu lowered his head in shame, and ran away in a hurry, he was afraid that if he stayed again, Mingjing would cut him off.

Mingjing stood there for a while, and was about to get in the car when he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye. He paused, and the figure walked towards him.

It's Jian Fan.

Jian Fan brought his assistant Liu Chao, and his artist Song Zhaozhao, "Mingjing, are you just here or are you going to leave? If you're just here, let's go together."

Mingjing smiled: "Get ready to go, next time, Xiaoyu will make an appointment next time, and I'll call you to come with me."

Jian Fan's smile remained unchanged: "Okay, then we will make an appointment next time."

After finishing speaking, he asked Liu Chao: "Have you brought all the materials? Don't wait for Xiaoyu to ask for anything, you don't have anything."

Mingjing's face remained unchanged: "Then don't bother Mr. Jian for dinner, I'll go back to Qixing Mountain first."

Jian Fan paused slightly.

Watching Mingjing's car leave, Liu Chao whispered: "Brother Jian Fan, this Ming man is so arrogant, he's afraid that we don't know, and he will call you again when Xiaoyu makes an appointment, and he also said that he wants to go back to Qixing Mountain ... Hey, who doesn't know that he is just Ms. Song's cousin, and his parents and sister live in Qixing Mountain. Isn't it normal for him to live in Qixing Mountain in S City? You have to tell me!"

"Brother Jian Fan, I think he deliberately wanted to disgust you!" Liu Chao concluded.

Song Zhaozhao glanced at Jian Fan, and asked in a low voice, "Then let's not go into the teahouse. I remember there was a roasted duck rice up front. Let's eat something casually, so as not to delay the boss's discussion with Ms. Song."

Song Zhaozhao was so knowledgeable, Jian Fan looked at her twice more, and said with a smile: "You and Liu Chao can eat here, don't worry."

As he spoke, he took away the briefcase from Liu Chao's hand, and asked Song Zhaozhao, "Which direction is the roasted duck rice you mentioned?"

"Wangjianglou is heading towards our studio. It takes only 2 minutes to drive there. It's not time to get off work at this time. There should be no people there. They start lunch at eleven o'clock. I think the taste is not bad, better than other shops. It tastes better."

Jian Fan nodded, got in the car and left, packed two meals at the roast duck restaurant, and went straight to Jiabao Company.

Chen Mian was teaching Li Zhen how to deal with emergencies. After teaching, she realized that Li Zhen's adaptability was not enough. First of all, she was prone to panic. Chen Mian reminded her many times, but she still hadn't made any obvious progress. Wyatt, patience is also gradually gone.

Knock knock, there was a knock on the door, Jian Fan smiled outside the door: "Miss Song, did I disturb you?"

Chen Mian also smiled at him: "Come in."

Jian Fan put two roasted duck rice on the coffee table: "In order not to take up your precious time, let's chat while eating!"

Chen Mian took him to the meeting room next to him and called the secretary to bring in tea. Jian Fan opened the roasted duck rice and pushed a portion to her: "Song Zhaozhao said that this roasted duck rice is good, so I packed it up and shared it with you. You haven't eaten outside of Wangjiang Tower for a long time, right?"

Chen Mian hummed, didn't say that he had already had morning tea, and opened it accordingly. The aroma of the roasted duck smelled good, so he took a piece and ate it: "It tastes good, it tastes like Roasted Duck Rice in W City."

Jian Fan was even happier: "Just as long as you like it, I'm afraid you won't like it."

As he spoke, he took a few bites of food, and took out a stack of materials from his bag: "This is our studio's development plan for next year, and there are plans for various artists in it, please help me see if there is anything missing."

Chen Mian stopped after eating a few slices of roast duck. She ate a lot in Wangjiang Tower just now, and she was too full to fit it in. After hearing this, she took the information and read it carefully.

Jian Fan finished the roasted duck rice as quickly as possible, drank another large cup of tea, looked at the beautiful woman opposite, and was satisfied.

How wonderful it would be if she were his wife!

Chen Mian was showing him the rules seriously, but when she noticed Jian Fan's gaze, she looked up and said, "Jian Fan, you understand my rules."

Jian Fan didn't dare to look at it.

Half an hour later, Chen Mian finished reading and told him his opinion: "My opinion is only my own. You know your studio best. If you think this is more suitable for the development of your studio, then try it. Just walk around and see, don’t think about anything else.”

Jian Fan took the information back and thanked him.

At this time, Li Zhen knocked on the door and came in and said that Director Deng and the manager of the technical department from the factory had come: "It seems to be in a hurry."

Chen Mian nodded to Jian Fan: "I'll do it first."

Jian Fan: "Okay, don't worry about me, I'm going back after packing up."

After tidying up the documents, he saw only a few slices of roasted duck boxed lunch on the table. With a thought, Jian Fan pulled the boxed lunch over and left after eating.

After a while, Chen Mian led Director Deng and the others over to talk about the matter, and when he came in, he saw an empty lunch box on the table.

Jian Fan's portion was eaten long ago, and the empty lunch box was lying in the trash can, so it was obvious who owned the empty lunch box on the table and who had eaten it.

Chen Mian's complexion suddenly changed, he turned on his toes, and went to another conference room.

It was past four o'clock after the meeting with Director Deng and Manager Huang. When she passed by the conference room, Chen Mian caught a glimpse of the empty lunch box again. She called to the secretary, "This lunch box has been lying here for three hours. Don’t know how to clean up? Did I ask you to come back for dry food?!”

In the past few years, she has been reticent, but as long as you don’t make mistakes at work, she seldom loses her temper. When the old secretary saw her like this, she made a gesture to deal with it, but no one really took that step. .

The new secretary, Xiao Liu Shicheng, just came out of the bathroom, and when she saw the lunch box, she hurried in to clean it up.

Chen Mian stared at the old secretaries, and called out to Li Zhen: "The six people here, except her," pointing at Xiao Liu, "fire all the others! Let the HR department recruit immediately!"

Everyone in the secretary department was dumbfounded.

Chen Mian turned her head and went into the office. Li Zhen didn't ask the reason, and directly told them to pack up their things: "You also know the president's temper and personality. She knows how passive and sabotage you usually are, but you are not qualified enough to make her feel at ease." , you can stay until now."

"Think about what went wrong for yourselves today, and I hope you don't make the same mistakes when you get to the new company." Turning his face to look at Xiao Liu who was at a loss, Li Zhenyu said earnestly, "In the workplace, no matter how much you have I don't like the current job, as long as you are on the job all day, you have to do your job well, playing tricks and tricks, there will never be good results!"

After a while, all five old secretaries packed up their things and went to the personnel department. Xiao Liu was the only one in the huge secretary room. She sat in a daze, and took a long time before she took out her mobile phone, and edited WeChat: [I... There may be a one-click clear function, and when I come, everyone is fired. 】

A few minutes later, the other party replied: [You don't care about things that have nothing to do with the target, remember my agreement with you! 】

Xiao Liu squeezed the phone, recalling the way Chen Mian affirmed her just now, Xiao Liu was a little entangled.

Is she really... going to be a commercial spy?