She put more lemons today

Fan Qingle had to go to work in the company after not staying at home for long.Although she is only a nominal technical director in this company, she still has to rush to a large meeting.Not to mention that several major shareholders were present at this meeting, so she couldn't afford to be absent.

Putting on a new suit, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror.Not to mention, it really looks like a dog.

"Meow~" Lemon ran over and rubbed her head against her ankle.

Fan Qingle smiled helplessly, squatted down and picked up the piece of skin on the back of the lemon's neck.Seeing the kitten fluttering in the air in confusion, she laughed, "Stay well at home, and auntie will come and feed you later."

"Meow~" the kitty thumped even harder.

Seeing the cat's resistance, Fan Qingle stopped teasing it and put it away, turned around and unbuttoned his collar, and went out the door with a black computer bag.

The car that picked her up to the company had already been waiting outside for a while, and the driver was Lao Chen, whom she was familiar with.

"Uncle Chen, let's go." Fan Qingle got into the back seat of the car, put on her seat belt, took out her mobile phone and went to the "Programmer" forum to see if there were any problems for her to practice today.

"Okay." Uncle Chen in the driver's seat coughed before starting the car.

Fan Qingle heard Uncle Chen's situation through the rearview mirror, and found that Uncle Chen's face was a little red today, "Uncle Chen, are you feeling unwell?"

"Maybe I caught a cold when I went to the beach yesterday." Uncle Chen smiled and held the steering wheel steadily.

"Beach? Is Uncle Chen going for a walk?" Fan Qingle was a little surprised.

"Damn, I'm not so romantic as an old guy." Uncle Chen coughed again, "Yesterday Mr. Tang wanted to go to the beach to relax, so I'll drive him."

"No wonder." Fan Qingle has never seen Tang Xian, who is also Mr. Tang in Uncle Chen's mouth, really happy since she met Tang Xian.Fan Qingle started a career with her after meeting her in high school.It wasn't until they got along in university that Fan Qingle realized that Tang Xian had been waiting for someone.It's like someone who doesn't exist at all.

In this case, it would be unreasonable to have no melancholic temperament.

Going to the beach at night seemed like something she could do.

"It's good to go to the beach to relax. Today, I went to pick up Mr. Tang and she felt a lot better. It seems to have figured out something." Uncle Chen stopped when he saw the red light in front of him, "Like the newcomer today. The assistant's file format was wrong, and President Tang didn't get angry when he saw it."

"Then it seems that I'm in a really good mood." Fan Qingle looked out the window, unexpectedly, there was a high school across the road.She hadn't noticed it before, "Uncle Chen, is there a school here?"

Uncle Chen glanced out the window, "Yeah, cough, but this high school is not good. It's all at its own expense, and there are quite a few fights. Those who are rich and troublesome are sent there."

Fan Qingle nodded in understanding. While they were talking, she saw a group of tall boys pushing a thin boy to the ground, dumping everything in his schoolbag on the ground.

Uncle Chen also noticed, and he frowned, "These students don't study hard every day, and they don't know what they are thinking."

"Who knows. Uncle Chen, the light is green." Fan Qingle turned her gaze back to remind Uncle Chen who was still looking out the window.

"Oh, good." Uncle Chen hesitated for a while, but drove the car anyway.

Fan Qingle didn't intend to take care of the matter outside the window.She didn't have much kindness to do, and after so many years in the business world, "soft-heartedness" has long been a difficult task.

Everyone has their own way, right?

Fan Qingle looked back indifferently out of the window, but the car had already entered the tunnel.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped in front of the company building.Fan Qingle opened the door to get out of the car, and glanced at Uncle Chen who was still coughing, "Uncle Chen, you should go see a doctor, your health is more important. I'll go up and see Mr. Tang and tell her."

"Thank you, Ms. Fan, I'm an old guy who won't die anymore." Uncle Chen nodded to Fan Qingle, then turned the steering wheel and drove the car to the parking lot.

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After ten o'clock, it is the time when office workers are busy.When Fan Qingle walked into the company, she didn't see anyone fishing.

"Hello Director Fan."

"Okay." Fan Qingle nodded casually, walked to the door of the CEO's office, and knocked on the door.

The people inside must be busy with something, and it took a while before they replied, "Please come in."

When Fan Qingle entered, she saw Tang Xian put down the pen behind the desk. It seemed that she had signed a lot of contracts, "I thought it would be a long wait."

Tang Xian rubbed his forehead, "I knew it was you. If other people didn't respond to a knock once, they wouldn't dare to knock it a second time."

"That's not sure, isn't it that you are in a good mood today?" Fan Qingle sat down directly on the sofa in the office.

"It's pretty good." Tang Xian didn't deny it, and glanced at his watch, "The meeting is about to start, and you came here on time."

"We came so early and we have nothing to talk about." Fan Qingle didn't care, stood up and straightened his collar again, "I haven't felt comfortable sitting on this sofa yet."

"You should be eating ginseng fruit." Tang Xian chuckled, stood up from the leather office chair, took the suit jacket hanging on the coat rack and put it on, "If you want, you will sit on the sofa every day as the president. "

Fan Qingle's hand paused, she could hear that it was not a joke but a test, "Is this what you figured out last night?"

"Uncle Chen was talking to you?" Tang adjusted his sleeves leisurely.

"Uncle Chen mentioned a few words when he sent me to the company. I was still thinking about what would make you feel better. So I didn't want to do it anymore." Fan Qingle now only thinks about a person who is waiting for a dividend, and doesn't want to manage the company at all.

"I'm not sure yet, but I went to blow the sea breeze yesterday, and I think about it." Tang Xian's eyes darkened, "I haven't waited for so many years, and it's not interesting to sit in this seat all the time."

"So you didn't wait for your Cun Yi or something?" Fan Qingle always felt that something was wrong.

Tang Xian smiled lightly, "If the mountain is not just me, then I will be the mountain."

"Why did you do that?" Fan Qingle had also used her own internet technology to find this person, but it was really "up to the poor and down to the underworld, and the two places are gone."There was no information proving the existence of this person, and she once suspected that this person was imagined by Tang Xian.

Tang Xian didn't answer her, and opened the door of the office on his own, "It's time, let's go to the conference room for a meeting."

Fan Qingle sneered secretly, knowing that she was changing the subject.

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The meeting was not long, ended in an hour and a half, just in time for the meal.Fan Qingle didn't want to stay in the company any longer, and wanted to run outside the meeting room.

"I'm not as fast as the CEO." Tang Xian, who was a step behind her, said lightly, forcing Fan Qingle to slow down.

"Hungry." Fan Qingle walked into the elevator and took the work card off her neck.

Tang Xian followed her into the elevator, sighed leisurely, "I heard from Uncle Chen that you drank too much yesterday."

Fan Qingle raised her eyelids lightly and looked at the floor, "I just had a drink. Oh, I almost forgot, Uncle Chen was sick while blowing the sea breeze with you, I'll take a leave of absence for him."

"You have such a good memory, it's really not easy to think about it." Tang Xian looked at his watch, "I have already approved Uncle Chen's leave."

"Oh." Fan Qingle watched the elevator door open, and walked out directly.She is still a day without a car today, just go to the first floor.

"When do you settle down, I can pass the position." Tang Xian in the elevator saw the person leave before he had time to finish his sentence.

Absolutely, this temperament has not changed at all.Tang Xian pouted, and took the elevator to the negative floor.

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Fan Qingle walked to the street in one breath. The location of the company building is good, and there are many business districts around it.Although Fan Qingle didn't know what to buy, but she had a lot of spare money, so she went to a western restaurant to eat after casual shopping.

"Miss, your steak." The waiter also thoughtfully handed Fan Qingle a pack of disinfectant tissues.

Fan Qingle thanked her, picked up the knife and fork and slowly filled her already hungry stomach.

There is also a small combination in the western restaurant, which is a combination of violin and piano but I.The violinist and pianist cooperated tacitly on the stage to perform romantic pieces.Fan Qingle who was sitting by the window barely slowed down the speed of eating.She took a sip of the red wine in her hand, and glanced at the violinist, who was a girl with a gentle temperament.Wearing a long white dress, coupled with the occasional movement of dry ice on the side of the stage, it is really a bit fairy-like.On the other hand, the male pianist, his eyes are not very focused on the keys, and he keeps looking into the restaurant.

After the song was played, Fan Qingle had almost eaten, put down the knife and fork, and glanced at the stage.

Those two people were resting on the stage, and a girl who looked less than 20 years old held a bouquet of flowers and presented it to the male pianist who was saying some sweet words.

Fan Qingle scoffed lightly, paid the bill and left.

She didn't notice that the violinist, who had been silent on the stage, looked behind her until her back disappeared.

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Fan Qingle didn't plan to spend a long time in the business district after eating and drinking, not to mention that she was still wearing high heels for today's meeting, and walking too much would be uncomfortable.What's more, the texture of some floor tiles in the business district has never considered the challenge of high heels.A flat ground made Fan Qingle feel like he was walking on a gravel road.

"Please take a look, thank you."

Looking at the hand that was stretched out to pass the flyer, Fan Qingle helplessly lifted up the hands full of shopping bags, signaling to the person in front of her that she couldn't take them down.

"Thank you." The little girl handing out the leaflets made a mistake and stuffed two into Fan Qingle's shopping bag.Still put one on the side.

Fan Qingle twitched the corners of her mouth, seeing the little girl was sweating profusely, she couldn't speak seriously, not to mention she also saw a person wearing a doll costume handing out leaflets next to the little girl.

It's noon now, and the temperature is not low.Rarely, Fan Qingle showed kindness and took two steps to stand in front of the person in the doll costume with her two hands in hand.

"Hey, here are two leaflets."

She thought that there might not be many people in the world who took the initiative to ask for leaflets.What's more, she just scanned the content of the leaflet, which talked about the June [-] parent-child discount event.

She, Fan Qingle, has never celebrated Children's Day.