Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Zhao Xingyue's office is very large, and it is simply divided into two areas, a reception area and a work area.

There is a set of sofa and coffee table in the reception area, on the coffee table there is a kettle of health tea, and in the working area is a large mahogany desk, without any common decorations, on the desk there is nothing but a computer, documents and a water cup. No.

Behind the desk is a big bookshelf, which is full of various tomes. The words on the books include Chinese and English, and there are many languages ​​that Shen Qingwei can't understand.

After hurriedly looking at Zhao Xingyue's office, Shen Qingwei walked to the place directly in front of the desk, put her hands in front of her body, and said in a low voice, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."

no respond.

She raised her head, but saw Zhao Xingyue was concentrating on the newspaper in her hand, her expression was exactly the same as when she came in, and she didn't even move her eyebrows.

She thought the other party didn't hear her, so she called again in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao?"

Now, finally, there is a response.

But the response was just a soft "hmm".

Well, Shen Qingwei understood now, the anger she heard on the phone was not an illusion, Zhao Xingyue was really angry.

Although she didn't know where she made a mistake, since the big boss in front of her was unhappy, she should stand upright.

Shen Qingwei stood there with her head down, pinching her nails, regretting why she had to wear a new pair of shoes to work today, not to mention the heel was worn out by her, she felt that the sole of her forefoot was about to be crushed.

The room fell silent for a while, the only sound was Zhao Xingyue flipping the newspaper from time to time.

There was a knock on the door. After Zhao Xingyue called in, the secretary pushed the door open and delivered the documents in her hand to her desk. Before leaving, she gave Shen Qingwei a weird look.

What's going on here?

Haven't you ever seen Mr. Zhao punish someone with this method?

【What's wrong? 】 She asked carefully with her mouth.

Shen Qingwei shook her head slightly, [I don't know either. 】

Zhao Xingyue: "Cough——"

Miss Secretary unconsciously quickened her pace and trotted out of the office.

Shen Qingwei lowered her head, her expression became more and more cute.

Zhao Xingyue fans support group——

Sister Min: "@李思思What happened to Shen Qingwei from your department? I think she was called into the office by Mr. Zhao and stood there for 10 minutes."

Li Sisi: "I don't know. Our department is also curious. Mr. Zhao called him and called him away without saying anything."

Someone asked, "Did Shen Qingwei get into trouble?"

Li Sisi: "How is it possible? She just came to report this morning, and she hasn't done anything yet. Even if she wants to cause trouble, she must have a basket for her."

She asked Miss Secretary, "Sister Min, what's going on inside, let me tell you."

Sister Min: "The Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it."

in the office.

Although Zhao Xingyue was holding a newspaper, she was looking at Shen Qingwei in the camera.

The high technology developed by the underworld can observe objects in 360 degrees without any dead angle, so she can easily see the expression on Shen Qingwei's face.

Zhao Xingyue put down the newspaper, "What's the matter, do you feel wronged?"

Shen Qingwei pouted, "Don't dare."

Zhao Xingyue: "Then who are you showing your dissatisfied expression?"

Shen Qingwei: "My feet hurt."

Zhao Xingyue subconsciously looked down at her feet, and with the camera in her eyes, she could easily see Shen Qingwei's worn out heels and the protruding toes inside the toes.

She raised her chin and motioned for Shen Qingwei to sit down and talk.

Whether it was cutting or scraping, the knife finally fell.

Shen Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled over the chair beside her and sat down by herself, with her legs together, her back straight, her hands on her knees, her face well-behaved, and she sat down more standard than kindergarten children.

Zhao Xingyue opened her mouth after she sat down, "Your hourly salary is about 80 yuan, and you got 40 yuan just standing for half an hour. Are you happy?"

Before Shen Qingwei could answer, she continued: "If you like, you can come and stand in my office every day. Anyway, you are good-looking, so I will put a vase in the office, and the salary will be paid according to the standard process every year. You raised your salary, what do you think?"

Hearing this, he was obviously still angry.

Shen Qingwei's feet hurt badly, how could she dare to answer Tian Tian's words, her head shook like a rattle, "No no no Mr. Zhao, I am not worthy of your office, I still work hard and contribute to the rise of the Zhao family Bar."

Zhao Xingyue laughed angrily at her. She threw the folded newspaper on the table with a slap, which made Shen Qingwei tremble all over.

Shen Qingwei looked up, but saw Zhao Xingyue leaning on the boss's chair with two long, straight legs on the table, and asked her, "What you mean by working hard is serving tea and water in the office, taking express delivery, and taking takeout to the trash." ?”

"This kind of work costs 3000 yuan a month, and some aunts are willing to do it. Why should I pay you a four-figure monthly salary?"

Shen Qingwei finally came to her senses, she thought she knew why Zhao Xingyue called her to the office.

She stood up, bowed deeply to Zhao Xingyue, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhao, I understand."

Zhao Xingyue put down her legs and asked, "I really understand."

Shen Qingwei nodded vigorously, "I really understand."

An object was thrown towards Shen Qingwei, and she hurriedly caught it in her arms. After a closer look, she found that it was an aloe vera gel.

Zhao Xingyue: "There are a pair of new flat shoes under the sofa. I bought them and haven't worn them yet. Our feet are about the same size. You should be able to wear them."

After she finished explaining, she didn't care about Shen Qingwei any more. She opened the document sent in by the secretary just now, but she didn't hear anything for a long time. She raised her head curiously and found that Shen Qingwei was holding the aloe vera gel she gave her, her shoulders twitching. Yes, she was crying softly.

Zhao Xingyue took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

Shen Qingwei took it, thanked her blushingly, stepped on her stiff high heels, and limped towards the sofa in the reception area.

There is indeed a shoe box hidden under the sofa, inside is a pair of white flat leather shoes, just looking at the material, it makes people feel very soft.

She carefully pulled her foot out of the shoe.

Shen Qingwei took a breath: "Hiss—"

The heel was blistered on the way to work, and the blister had completely burst by this time.The sticky liquid flowed down the foot, and where the blister burst, the bright red tender meat was exposed.

The toes are not much better, especially the second and third toes. The joints of the two fingers are worn out. When the wind blows, there is a cool feeling.

Zhao Xingyue did not expect the injury on her foot to be so serious.

"Wait a minute." Shen Qingwei, who was about to rub aloe vera gel on her feet, looked up, only to see Zhao Xingyue stood up at some point, opening the cabinet under the bookcase behind her, rummaging for something.

After a while, she found a white medical box from the cabinet.

Seeing Zhao Xingyue knelt down in front of her, Shen Qingwei drew back her foot in panic, "I'll do it myself."

Zhao Xingyue held her ankle directly, "Don't move."

When alcohol cleans the wound, it hurts.

The pain made Shen Qingwei want to scream.

But she looked at Zhao Xingyue who was cleaning her wound with a cotton swab, but she didn't want to make a sound, she just wanted to look at her quietly.

Her movements were very delicate and light, and she refused to let go of a single wound.

It took one cotton swab after another to treat all the wounds on her feet.

She wanted to retract her foot just now, but she heard Zhao Xingyue say: "Don't move."

After cleaning the wound, it was time to apply medicine, which was not as painful as alcohol disinfection, but her eyes were red.

Zhao Xingyue looked up and saw her red eyes.

"Why are you crying?" She held the paper box with the back of her hand and handed it to her, "Here, wipe it yourself, I'll wash my hands."

When Shen Qingwei left Zhao Xingyue's office, her feet no longer hurt.

Zhao Xingyue asked her to put the shoes in the closet and take them when she got off work, so as not to be discovered by her colleagues that she came to the CEO's office and took a pair of shoes back.

Zhao Xingyue's original words were: "I asked you to come up to lecture me. What's the matter with you carrying a pair of shoes when you go back? Those who don't know think that I favor new employees and give out benefits on the first day."

Her consideration was correct, but she forgot that women are sensitive to dressing.

As soon as Shen Qingwei got out of the elevator, she looked around with some doubts. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that the people around her looked at her in a strange way.

Zhao Xingyue fans support group——

Colleague A: "@李思思思思, Shen Qingwei, who was summoned by Mr. Zhao on the first day of work in your group, is back."

Colleague B: "He looks smiling, as if he hasn't been scolded."

Colleague C: "My eyes are red, and I probably cried. I don't know whether to envy her or sympathize with her. Although she got the chance to get along with Mr. Zhao on the first day of work, Mr. Zhao is really terrible when he gets angry. gone."

When Li Sisi was attacked by Aite, she was processing the documents at hand. When she saw the news in the group, Shen Qingwei just walked in from the corridor.

At a glance, she found something about Shen Qingwei.

Li Sisi: "Fuck, look at the shoes on Shen Qingwei's feet, they are xx brand. Zhao is always a loyal fan of this brand. I see her wearing all the high-heeled series of this brand."

Colleague A: "?"

Li Sisi nodded to Shen Qingwei expressionlessly, and forced herself to look away from her body to the computer screen, her hands on the keyboard replaced her inner villain and roared, "I changed my shoes, Shen Qingwei still wore a pair of shoes when she came to work." High heels worth a few hundred dollars."

Someone reacted: "Ah, you mean, Shen Qingwei went to Mr. Zhao's office and put on a pair of Mr. Zhao's shoes?!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xingyue's fan support group exploded in an instant.

They were discussing what Shen Qingwei's identity was, that Zhao Xingyue called her into the office just to change a pair of shoes, and whether the news that Shen Qingwei was punished to stand from secretary Min was true or not.

Secretary Min: "Of course it's true. Why should I lie to you?"

Li Sisi: "What kind of background do you think Shen Qingwei is? Looking at her, she doesn't look like a second-generation rich official. I still have this vision."

Someone randomly guessed their identities, "Isn't Shen Qingwei a graduate of S University? I remember Mr. Zhao gave a lecture at S University before. Maybe the two of them are teachers and students. Let's call in for advice?"

At this time, someone in the group erupted.

"Which one of you still remembers the drink Mr. Zhao bought downstairs yesterday?" The bubbling person threw out a top-notch message, "If I read correctly, that drink seems to have been given to Shen Qingwei by Mr. Zhao gone."

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Shen Qingwei raised her head in a daze, looking at their respective busy offices, not knowing what was going on with the feeling of being on her back just now.

There are different opinions on the speculation about the relationship between the two. What is more recognized is that there is a teacher-student relationship between the two.However, there were more random guesses. It was normal to guess that Shen Qingwei was Zhao Xingyue's distant relative, but guessing the relationship between the two of them was a nurturing and being nurturing relationship.

"Please, Mrs. Zhao is a woman, okay? If you want to take care of her, you should also take care of a handsome little fresh meat like me."

"Little Fresh Meat, just you? Don't piss to take pictures of your wrinkled old face. The opposite sex is only for breeding offspring, the same sex is true love, do you understand? Didn't Mr. Zhao kick her scumbag fiancé before?" Think about it, although Mr. Zhao kicked cleanly and decisively, she is a woman after all, and a woman will be hurt emotionally. When she was terribly disappointed in the man, Shen Qingwei, a gentle and kind woman, appeared in her In life, Mr. Zhao thought, women are good, women have soft bodies and voices, and people of the same sex can be considerate to each other, so she Duang and bent."

"Fuck off, if you want to bend Mr. Zhao, you should be with me."

"Go, go, shameless little hoof, Mr. Zhao turned over my brand tonight, okay?"

"Go away, go away, why do you people covet my wife?"

Wife?

Li Sisi, who saw the news, typed a word "Bah" and sent it out.

"Li Sisi—"

Hearing Shen Qingwei's voice, Li Sisi subconsciously switched the interface, turned around and saw that it was Shen Qingwei, and asked a little unnaturally: "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingwei's eyesight is very good, although she just took a quick glance, she still saw the words Zhao Xingyue Fan Support Group at the top of the chat box, she smiled in her heart, she did not expect that Zhao Xingyue's popularity in the company was so high, there was even a dedicated fan base.

I don't know if she knows.

Seeing that Li Sisi didn't intend to announce the fan group to the public, Shen Qingwei tacitly didn't ask, but stood up, walked to her side with the document in her hand and asked, "Sisi, I want to ask about this place..."

Seeing that Shen Qingwei's work was on the right track, Zhao Xingyue gradually felt relieved.

She had nothing to do, so she simply browsed the world's shopping websites. The underworld doesn't have such high-end things, or to be more accurate, even if there were, she wouldn't need them.

The life of being a civil servant in the underworld is very boring, unlike the heavenly court, where there are parties every three days, how chic and chic the life is, the civil servants in the underworld are not only dealing with endless official duties, but also endless official duties, each person's daily workload , It is absolutely impossible to finish in one day. Everyone piles up and piles up, and piles up the work for decades or even hundreds of years.

In this case, let alone buying new clothes and shoes, and even sleepless, there is no time to go shopping.

Returning to the human world again, although it was to do a task, but life suddenly became leisurely, and Zhao Xingyue was still not used to it.

There is a special person in charge of the original owner's clothes, shoes and hats, who update her every quarter, so Zhao Xingyue doesn't have to worry about it. Although the clothes on the Internet are beautiful, it seems that few of them are suitable for Zhao Xingyue's appetite. Thinking of Shen Qingwei It seemed that there were not many clothes available, so she recalled Shen Qingwei's size and simply added it to her shopping cart.

Her performance at work today is not bad, these small gifts should be regarded as rewards,