High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

The morning rush hour in City A on Monday.

The roads and the subway are full of people rushing to work and school, and it is dark at first glance.

In one hand, Xi Hua held the breakfast that he had just snatched from McDonald's from a group of middle school students with great difficulty, and in the other hand, he lifted up the shoulder strap of his backpack that was about to fall from the run, and hurriedly took advantage of the long wait for the red light He lowered his head and took a few bites.

This is his first month as an intern.

The company that Xi Hua is currently working for is very large, well-known both inside and outside the industry, and the barriers to entry are also frighteningly high.

Speaking of which, Xi Hua was able to get this internship opportunity due to luck.

Xi Hua, as a rookie, although he is ordered around inside every day, the internship is also paid!Although it can't be compared with regular employees, Xi Hua is already very satisfied.

That is, the company is located in the center of City A, and the rent here is really too expensive. Xi Hua can't even think about it. He can only take the subway for an hour and then transfer to two buses to go to get off work every day.

To be honest, during the commuting time of more than three hours a day, Xi Hua sometimes looks at the spacious and comfortable tea room in the company, and really wants to buy a recliner and lay it on the floor here.

After drinking the last sip of lean meat porridge, the red light just ended.

Xi Hua quickly walked forward with the crowd.

It is now 10:[-] in the morning, and there are still [-] minutes before the time stipulated by Xi Hua's company.

But Xi Hua was not in a hurry, after all, after passing this intersection, the tallest building on the opposite side would be their company.

He yawned lightly, threw the finished bag in his hand into the trash can, and then walked in.

Take out your intern badge and wear it around your neck.

It seems that some important leader is coming in the company today, Xi Hua keenly sensed this information from the nervous and expectant expressions of the people around him.

But he is just a small intern now, these things have nothing to do with him.

Everyone worked a lot today and looked busy, but Xi Hua, an intern, suddenly got idle, so he just sat at his temporary work station and opened a file casually and started to stare blankly.

——What would you like to have for lunch today?

"Xi Hua!"

There was a sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, and an elite woman in a black professional suit held a folder and knocked on the glass next to Xi Hua's seat.

Xi Hua was startled, and quickly stood up, "Amy."

This Miss Amy is Xi Hua's immediate superior. Her real name, Xi Hua, is still unclear, but everyone in the company calls her Amy, so Xi Hua has no choice but to call her that.

There was never any unnecessary expression on Amy's face, she just said: "Pack up your things and come with me."

Although Xi Hua was a little puzzled, Amy stood by and watched, so she had to follow suit.

He came to the company not long ago, and he was an intern, so he didn't have anything to pack at all, so after he pretended to take a few pieces, Xi Hua coughed and said, "It's packed."

Xi Hua was a little nervous following Amy.

Until the two entered the company elevator and watched Amy's well-maintained hand press the number 39.

Even if Xi Hua is just an intern, he was also popularized on the first day he joined the company. The 39th floor is the exclusive office floor of the boss of the company. There is no special matter. No one is allowed to go up without permission. If found, they will be fired immediately.

Xi Hua remembered it clearly.

As an old employee of the company, Amy must know this better than Xi Hua.

So what are they doing now?

Xi Hua was even more puzzled.

"One of Mr. Ming's intern assistants has resigned, and he couldn't find anyone for a while, so I borrowed you for a while."

Before arriving at the destination, Amy finally revealed such a little information, perhaps to make Xi Hua feel confident.

The Mr. Ming she was talking about was the mysterious big boss of the company.

Thinking of the unusual behavior of everyone in the company today, Xi Hua couldn't help but asked, "Is the boss coming to the company today?"

Amy was too lazy to answer Xi Hua's question.

The elevator arrived at the destination very quickly, and with the sound of a beep, Amy took Xi Hua up to the 39th floor.

After handing Xi Hua over to a man who looked like an assistant, Amy left, but before leaving, she smiled at Xi Hua for the first time and said, "Behave well."

For a moment, Xi Hua didn't know whether he was more moved or frightened.

He silently covered his little heart. In fact, he still didn't quite understand how he, a little intern, suddenly got lucky and got to work on the 39th floor?

Even if it's just an intern assistant, a temporary name needs to be added.

But Xi Hua thought, if it was said that many people in the company would want to come up even if they were overwhelmed.

"Is your name Xi Hua? You can just call me Lin Zhu from now on."

Lin Zhu is a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s. He is dressed neatly and rigorously, but he is not rigid. Instead, he has a gentle and elegant feeling.

But that kind of elite style is exactly the same as Amy.

Xi Hua nodded silently, and called out obediently: "Lin Zhu."

Lin Zhu brought Xi Hua to a small room and announced, "This is your office."

Lin Zhu smiled and said, "Mr. Ming is very kind, you don't have to worry too much, just do what you are told."

Xi Hua nodded obediently again.

After watching Lin Zhu leave, Xi Hua put down the things in his hands and took a good look at his new work station.

It feels like a dream.

Xi Hua touched the texture of a chair, and always felt that the chairs on the 39th floor were more comfortable than those below.

Internship Assistant.

Xi Hua had never been an assistant before, and he didn't know what assistants had to do, but since Lin Zhu said that he didn't need to do anything else, he just listened to Mr. Ming's orders.

So now that Mr. Ming didn't come, Xi Hua began to touch the fish openly.

No one came back for the whole morning, and the mysterious Mr. Ming never showed up.

Xi Hua looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, and it was time to get off work for dinner.

Lin Zhu is not there now, the 39th floor is empty and there is no one else, and Xi Hua dare not walk around, so he sat there obediently and waited for a while.

However, the people in the company seemed to have forgotten about him. Xi Hua waited and waited, but he didn't wait for someone to tell him whether he could leave now.

The most important thing is that the elevator on the 39th floor needs a special access control card to use. Xi Hua just came up today, and there is no time to do anything, so there is no way to go down.

At twelve o'clock, Xi Hua took out two small biscuits from his bag, put them on the hot water pad in the thermos, and comforted himself that everything would be fine tomorrow.

So when the mysterious Mr. Ming appeared at the door of his office with Lin Zhu, and Xi Hua stood up in a panic to greet him, with a bit of biscuit crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

Wearing a well-tailored black suit, with tall legs and long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist, Mr. Ming is even more elite than the elite at first glance,

It seemed to laugh a little.

Xi Hua blinked, a little dazed.

He originally thought that Mr. Ming was a little old man, but he didn't expect to look so young, as if he was not much older than himself.

"have not eat?"

Mr. Ming's voice is very pleasant, a little deep, very magnetic, and his tone is very gentle. Xi Hua was stunned for a moment.

This is a character that only exists in romance novels!

Mr. Ming's standard configuration, could it be that he is the fugitive hero of Jinjiang?

While thinking in such a mess in his heart, Xi Hua hurriedly lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "Not yet, Mr. Ming."

Then Mr. Ming turned his head and whispered something to Lin Zhu.

What Xi Hua actually thought was, can you get me an access control card, and then I can go down to eat by myself.

But the brain circuit of the big boss is obviously different from that of the small employees.

Mr. Ming said to Xi Hua, "Come with me."

Xi Hua's eyes widened slightly, huh?

At this time, Lin Zhu had turned around and approached the elevator again.

Xi Hua watched the elevator door close again with some reluctance, then lowered his head and resisted the urge to sigh and followed Mr. Ming.

The president's office is very large, and the decorations are not brand-name, but the first impression is that it is expensive.

The luxury floor-to-ceiling windows, all-wooden workbench, and waxed wooden floor that are standard on the top floor of the president——Xi Hua looked at it secretly from the corner of his eye, and let out an ignorant exclamation in his heart.

I have also seen what the president's office looks like in the future!

"hiss--"

Xi Hua followed Mr. Ming, but Mr. Fang Ming suddenly stopped,

So Xi Hua didn't stop, and just bumped into the opponent's back.

The pain is second to none, the key is that I bumped into the boss!Xi Hua felt guilty and flustered, took a step back and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ming."

There was a little physiological splash in Xi Hua's eyes, and when he blinked, his vision was blurred for a moment.

In a vague way, Xi Hua seemed to see a little anxiety on Mr. Ming's face.

In the blink of an eye, Xi Hua's vision returned to clarity, and he heard Mr. Ming whisper: "Are you okay? It's my fault, I shouldn't stop suddenly."

So tender.

Xi Hua thought to himself, is Mr. Ming so gentle and considerate to everyone?

And he apologized to an intern like himself.

Xi Hua quickly shook his head: "It's okay, Mr. Ming."

Mr. Ming stretched out his hand towards him, Xi Hua didn't know why, but his heart tightened, and he took another step back.

The air seemed to stagnate for an instant.

Fortunately, Lin Zhu rushed back at this time, and a crisp knock on the door rang in his ears, "Mr. Ming, the meal has been bought."

Xi Hua quickly raised his foot and walked quickly towards the door, "I'll open the door!"

Xi Hua felt that the atmosphere between himself and Mr. Ming just now was really strange!

Lin Zhu was not surprised to see Xi Hua, and smiled and put a luxurious five-story lunch box in Xi Hua's hand, and then left.

Xi Hua only felt his hands sink.

Mr. Ming had already sat down at this time, and put the coat he had taken off aside, and loosened the tie around his neck.

Xi Hua looked at Mr. Ming's noble and cold eyebrows, his fair and slender fingers and his beautiful wrist...

While laying out the food in the food box, he swallowed his saliva in a hopeless manner.

For a while, I didn't know which one I was greedy for...