no appointment

Today is the last day for Barclays and others to stay in UBS. Their vp Liang Chen went out to meet clients early in the morning, leaving only a few team members here.

Bo Jing was sitting on the chair with her legs spread apart, her posture looked lazy, because Liang Chen was not around, she rolled up her cuffs indifferently, propped her arm full of tattoos on the side of the chair, gently stroking forehead.

My head hurts too much.

I didn’t go home until nearly 12 o’clock last night, but I was called to the club by Kate’s group. She wanted to refuse, but one of the mixed-race models grabbed the phone and said: “I only slept for two hours last night when I was filming. They are still alive. Laura, are you 62 years old now?!"

When Bo Jing heard what she said, she didn't get angry, she just curled her lips and said, "No, you're mistaken, I'm only 12 years old, and the law stipulates that I can't enter bars."

Jokes aside, she finally compromised, picked up a leather jacket and went out, but she didn't come home until nearly four o'clock, her head was about to explode.

Sitting here, she turned her head a little slowly, but soon, her mind drifted to the distance.

Yesterday, the girl I met in the smoking room... Shen Qin, is she here?Bo Jing recalled the ambiguous behavior between the two of them again, "..." She was a little confused again, and looked around unnaturally, but she didn't see anyone.

Did you not come?

Bo Jing's heart sank, and she was in a daze when suddenly, she felt a familiar voice behind her, like the fat British woman's voice in the UBS office, "Where do you want to sit?" She seemed to be asking who.

……

Bo Jing glanced back inadvertently, and suddenly, the beautiful smile that she was thinking about just now came into view, why, isn't she in Ruan Mu's group?Bo Jing thought.

Shen Qin was wearing a well-fitting formal suit, and after glancing at Bo Jing's face, she raised her red lips and asked the fat woman, "Can I sit next to her?"

sit next to me?

When Bo Jing heard that sentence, she immediately sat up straight after lying lazily.

"Yes, if you want." The fat woman in the office nodded, asked her to sign again, and left.

Afterwards, Bo Jing watched Shen Qin bring things over, she wanted to ask if she could help a few times, but she turned her eyes away before those beautiful eyes met her own.

Bo Jing didn't know what she was doing, she just pretended to glance casually through the transparent partition in the middle of the seat.

Shen Qin quickly packed up her things, looked at the computer intently, "..." On the side, Bo Jing supported her head with her hands, turned her head slightly, and couldn't help but look away.

After a long while, Shen Qin looked over and happened to meet her gaze, "Good morning," she said with a slight smile.

The thought of striking up a conversation just now was finally seen through, and Bo Jing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good morning..." Bo Jing put her hands in her long hair unnaturally, and still leaned on the chair. She concealed her obvious nervousness, and wanted to turn her head away as if nothing happened.

"I've changed teams." At this moment, she suddenly heard Shen Qin's voice next to her.

"What?" Bo Jing slowly turned her head, as if she didn't understand the other party's meaning for a moment.

"I said, I've changed teams, and now I'm in Jinghan's team." Shen Qin's red lips curled up, she slid the chair over a little, and reached out to her, "I should join your project, please advise me in the future .”

Bo Jing lowered her eyes to look at that white and slender hand, stretched out her hand and put it on it, "..." She raised her eyes and happened to meet that clear gaze, and Bo Jing looked away shyly, "Yes. "Her face was tense, and the roots of her ears were slightly red.

……

Meanwhile, in the office at the end of the corridor.

"What did you say, she changed teams?"

A tall and cold woman stood there, she heard something, Jing Han's voice suddenly raised, "..." The British woman sitting in front of her looked calm, "That's right, Shen Qin will change from today. your group,"

Ruth leaned on the back of the chair and looked straight at Jing Han, "Do you have any questions?" What's the problem... You were the one who said it was assigned to Ruan Mu at the beginning, but now you say you want it back.

"I just want to ask why?" Because it was too incredible, Jing Han said the words directly.

"She chose it herself." Ruth replied succinctly.

"..." Jing Han frowned.

This answer is a bit unexpected, even unreasonable.

Although Jing Han has only been a vp for less than a year, she has been in investment banking for a long time anyway, and this is the first time she has encountered such repeated decisions.And the most important thing is that it was not the intention of Ruan Mu or the higher-ups to transfer back and forth, but it was Shen Qin's own request.

She's just an analyst, will you agree to just ask?

Thinking of this, Jing Han couldn't help asking: "What background does Shen Qin have, and how did she get in?" She looked at Ruth, "Could it be..."

'Could it be another rich second generation? ’ Her words came to her lips, but she was denied by the other party, "No, she is not."

Ruth looked up at her, and repeated, "She's not, don't think about it," and then said ambiguously, "You wanted her so much, you should be happy now that someone gave it back to you."

Jing Han didn't speak for a while.

Ruth tilted her head to signal Jing Han, "Go back to work."

When Jing Han came out of Ruth's office, she felt that her heart was always calm. At first, she thought that Shen Qin was just a high-achieving student with a simple background, but now she realized that things were not that simple.

"..."

Jing Han walked to the westernmost side of the office area, and stood behind the seats of two of them. Her eyes glanced at the palms of Bo Jing and Shen Qin, and she said in a low voice, "Shen Qin, follow me to my office."

Shen Qin was slightly startled, turned her head and saw Jing Han, she smiled, "Okay." Without hesitation, she immediately took her hand out of Bo Jing's hand, and stood up obediently.

Jing Han glanced at Bo Jing at the side, said nothing, then walked to the desk of a man in a suit and leather shoes next to him and nodded: "Machal, you come too, now."

……

vp office.

Jing Han motioned for the two to sit down, and then sat on the sofa at Shen Qin's side, crossing her legs, "Where did you practice before?" She asked.

Shen Qin sat looking at her, "I haven't practiced before," she replied with a smile.

"..."

Jing Han didn't answer for a while after hearing the words. She was obviously dissatisfied with this answer. Generally speaking, most of the people who can enter the investment bank have a good resume. Even if they don't, when she asked this question, Shen Qin's answer should be— — "No, but I have participated in some competitions or written some related papers."

How could this girl be so calm and only answer a few words?

Jing Han suddenly began to wonder if she had lost her sight at the time, and she couldn't help frowning, "It's okay, let me give you a brief introduction to this project... This is an IPO project, Jinyuan Cobalt Industry, this Chinese companies engaged in non-ferrous metals should be listed on the London Stock Exchange.”

"You just joined the investment bank, and you don't understand a lot of work, so talk to machal first,"

Jing Han gestured to the blond man next to her, "Machal is a Canadian. He used to be an analyst on Wall Street. Now he is in our team. He has been working for three and a half years and is very experienced."

"In the future, you will listen to him to arrange some basic support work, including hmarking. Of course, you may need to do some basic modeling when you mature."

Shen Qin patiently listened to her until the end, her red lips slightly curled up, and she replied with a smile, "I know, I did a project in JP Morgan for my graduation thesis."

It turns out that she worked on a project at JPMorgan Chase... Then what is the phrase "no internship" just now?

Jing Han's eyebrows frowned even deeper, she looked at Shen Qin, concealed her displeasure, and said lightly, "Machal, if you have something to tell her, you go back first."

Machal quickly stood up, shook hands with Shen Qin, and said politely, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

"Shen Qin, you stay first." Seeing that she wanted to stand up too, Jing Han stopped her.

"Okay," Shen Qin obediently sat down again, and after Machal took the door, he turned his head and asked with a smile, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Jing Han kept looking at her. For some reason, she always felt that this girl had an impenetrable aura. She was not as uneasy as other analysts who had just entered the investment bank. It was more like the peace of having seen strong winds and waves.

After a while, she collected her thoughts and asked directly, "Why did you apply to be transferred to my group?"

Shen Qin looked at her, and her clear eyes slid across Jing Han's cold face, and she replied with a smile, "Because of you."

"..."

Jing Han was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and then felt inexplicably displeased.

She could feel that Shen Qin's words were not for the purpose of being interested in herself, she just thought that answering this way would cause her emotions to fluctuate, so she said it indifferently.

For so many years, besides Ruan Mu, she was the first person who dared to speak in front of her. Jing Han took a breath, "...no matter how you got in," her face was calm as usual, but her voice became colder , "Do things well, that's all I want to say."

"..."

"It seems that you have misunderstood me,"

Shen Qin looked at her, smiling unabated, "I didn't come in through any abnormal means, it's true." Her attitude was still so gentle, "Then can I go?"

Jing Han stared at her for a while, but finally said nothing, "Go back."

……

Jing Han returned to the table and did not do anything for a while.

Suddenly, a window popped up on the right side of the computer, and the avatar with long brown curly hair and monstrous face jumped out, and Ruan Mu sent a message: "Do you want to go out for afternoon tea?"

She typed for a while, and then sent another message: "Exactly, I have an appointment with a client this afternoon, and I have time to go to Clarige's for afternoon tea. I haven't been there for a long time."

Jing Han looked at the screen, but her eyebrows frowned even deeper.

After last night, she kept avoiding thinking about the relationship between the two of them. There was nothing wrong with Ruan Mu's words, but she instinctively wanted to back down, no matter how she thought about it, she had to really say, "Okay, let's be together. "——This is too difficult for Jing Han.

So, once again, she left the window there for a long while without replying, "..." It was as if after replying, Ruan Mu forced some questions before her eyes again.

Jing Han's eyes drooped, and her fingertips unconsciously pressed into her palm.

After a long time, she finally raised her hand and typed a few words, "I have to see the auditor at four o'clock, and I don't have time for afternoon tea." She had already said a word of rejection, but she felt even more bored.

Ruan Mu's reply was a few seconds late, and there were only two words: That's good.

On the other side, Ruan Mu stared at Jing Han's reply on the computer screen and fell into deep thought. She turned her head to look at the office next to her, but her sight was blocked by the one-way glass, "..."