After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 42 Mr. Zuo, what a coincidence
Xie Group.

The office areas on each floor aroused speculation and curiosity in a small area because of a few lines of words on several standard documents that were used regularly within the company every month.

"I heard that these documents were reviewed by the vice president's office?"

"Who else would write so many words on a document now, wouldn't it be good to just go to the computer and call up an electronic file and modify it?"

"This document has been transferred several times. Who knows who wrote it, and it may not be an intern who just graduated!"

"It can't be an intern. Without any experience, I can't write such a sharp thing. This has already drawn up many criticisms and rectification plans that exist in the company..."

Those handwritten correction documents were finally passed on to He Qiuming.

A line of small characters for error correction that appeared a few paragraphs above was written by a pen. It was a rare hairpin lowercase. Written by a woman.

Others may not be able to recognize Xie Qingsu's handwriting, but He Qiuming has seen Xie Qingsu's signature at the bottom of other documents, which is also in this font.

And the last time I happened to see her holding a pen.

These error corrections and draft corrections on the management scope of each department are very unique, and every drawback is accurately found.

He suddenly remembered what Xie Kangxue said today.

Every sentence seems to be unintentional, but it expresses his aim at Xie Qingsu in a circumstantial way.

He Qiuming put down the things in his hands and rubbed the space between his brows.

……

It was almost time to get off work, and Xie Kangxue hadn't returned yet, so Linna took time to talk with her.

The two of them just passed by the employees' check-in area, and heard a few people whispering: "Just now the high-level department received a reply email from Zuo's Group, my God, I have been in the company for four years, and this is the first time I see someone Zuo's Logo official reply email..."

"Really? Is there any clue about the bidding at the city hall?"

"I don't know, but what they replied was not the ones sent by the planning department before, but a separate plan sent by the vice president with the company email."

"Which vice president?"

"Which other vice president?"

"Xie Qing...cough, Miss Xie?!"

Xie Kangxue turned to look at the employee who was talking over there, and after a while, she smiled sweetly and asked Linna beside her: "Sister Linna, what is the bidding?"

Linna satirized with a half-smile: "It's nothing, anyone can talk on paper, and that's all she can do if she tries her best."

Xie Kangxue paused, and continued to ask curiously with a look of incomprehension: "I seem to have heard something about the city hall and the Zuo family just now? Is it the Zuo family I know?"

"Yes, it is Zuo's Group. She Xie Qingsu is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. She has never encountered a wall outside. She thought that Gao Zhi'er in the Haicheng business district could climb everywhere."

Linna didn't make it clear, but continued to sarcastically: "Responding to her email, I'm afraid she gave the Xie family face. In fact, I probably didn't even read a single punctuation mark on the proposal."

Xie Kangxue could tell that every word she said with a gun and a stick was because of Xie Qingsu.

Linna has been in the company for many years, and has always been shrewd and reliable, rarely with such obvious emotions.

With Linna's professionalism and character, how could Xie Qingsu provoke her like this?
Xie Kangxue silently turned her eyes to those employees again, and heard them still discussing what Xie Qingsu had done and what was going on in the company. It was no longer full of doubts and denials like before, but full of curiosity and admiration.

The fingers in the sleeves were secretly clenched, and the smile on Xie Kangxue's face gradually faded.

Even if she is going to choose an engagement ring with Mo Kehan ​​tonight, she can stand in front of Xie Qingsu as a winner, but now she seems to have not won.

The problem that has never been paid attention to before seems to have been opened with a huge hole, and the sense of crisis surges.

After chatting briefly with Linna, Xie Kangxue pressed the elevator and went up to find He Qiuming when Linna was about to go to work.

As soon as he walked to He Qiuming's office, he saw his assistant doing daily tidying inside, but there was no sign of He Qiuming.

"Xiao Zhang, where is your supervisor?"

"Director He just got off work."

Xie Kangxue nodded, her eyes were a little hesitant, but she didn't ask further.

He Qiuming usually lives a very simple life, and has always been a two-point line between the company and his family.

Generally, when there is nothing to do, he will work overtime in the company for a while before leaving.

How could he get off work so punctually today?
Xie Kangxue walked back and forth in his office for a few steps, walked to the window, looked down, and suddenly saw a familiar car parked in front of the company.

After seeing it clearly, he pressed his fingertips firmly on the window, turning blue and white with force.

Xie's consortium is downstairs.

Because she had a low-grade fever last night, Shen Xiaole kept telling Xie Qingsu not to drive tonight. She was annoyed by the nagging, so she just went downstairs to hail a taxi to go back.

As soon as he left the main entrance of the company and was about to go to the commercial plaza in front, he suddenly heard a horn, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a top-spec gray Lexus parked in front of him.

He Qiuming gave her a look in the car: "Passing by the tea room in the afternoon, I heard from your little assistant that you were not feeling well last night. How are you doing now? It's not easy to take a taxi at this time, so I'll see you off?"

In the center of the commercial plaza in the CBD ahead, a black Hummer drove past.

Shen Luo suddenly stepped on the brakes: "Isn't that the son of Xie's vice chairman? This guy surnamed He is a well-known workaholic in the circle, and he's just a piece of wood with no fun. Why...it seems like he's inviting us Little ancestor get in the car?"

Ever since reading the plan letter sent by Xie Qingsu, Shen Luo has consciously stopped calling her Miss Xie, but our little ancestor.

Zuo Yushi had no expression on his face, calm and indifferent.

The cold wind in early winter was rustling, and the little woman standing in front of Xie’s gate was only wrapped in a Klein blue cashmere coat. She didn’t get in the car, she quietly glanced at He Qiuming, moved her lips, and said briefly Say something.

"What are the two of you talking about there?" Shen Luo looked over there.

Of course Xie Qingsu didn't get into He Qiuming's car, he refused indifferently, and walked around the car.

Until she had reached the square, she turned her sharp gaze to the black Hummer at the intersection. The body line was smooth, and it was expensive and inaccessible in the street.

Xie Qingsu walked over.

Zuo Yushi rolled down the car window.

Seeing the dignified and stern face belonging to the person in charge of the Zuo family, Xie Qingsu raised her beautiful black eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Zuo, what a coincidence."

He said it was a coincidence, but he said indifferently in his heart that the business center of Haicheng CBD is so small, and he met him again after work.

(End of this chapter)