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Chapter 6 Impulsive
When Yan Youwei was standing in the lobby of Zhimei headquarters, she suddenly felt that she had been sold by Ren Tingting.

She is 30 years old, and she has passed the time of youth and impulsiveness long ago. How could she be dizzy after being aroused by a few words, and really go to Zhimei to find Zeng Zimu?

Maybe it was Zeng Zimu's fault, he hung up on her phone twice in a row without mercy, and finally aroused her temper.Yan Youwei was also impulsive when she was young, not as careful as ordinary girls.When Ren Tingting gave this task to her, she said it as if she couldn't figure it out, but in fact, she still felt a little hopeful in her heart.Now that someone directly pushes her back, causing her to lose face in front of her friends and boss, this hurdle in her heart is a bit difficult to overcome.

Probably all women are like this. After divorce or breaking up, they always have an unrealistic fantasy that this man still belongs to them.When the other party showed a little alienation, it felt as uncomfortable as being stabbed.This has nothing to do with love, but more with self-esteem.

But when Yan Youwei stood in the lobby of Zhimei headquarters and said a few words to the security manager, she understood.As expected, she was still too young, innocent enough.

Is the dignified and beautiful chairman also something she can meet whenever she wants?People in their industry like to call themselves the mouthpiece of the people, always thinking that a press card can travel around the world without barriers.But in fact, people like them are taboo by many people.Sometimes even more disliked than ordinary people.

When Yan Youwei went there, he was wearing a work suit, revealing a sophisticated look all over his body.The security guards in the hall downstairs all had piercing eyes, and they immediately judged her purpose at a glance, stopped her directly, and politely asked her to go back: "Sorry, we don't accept interviews here."

Frustrated at the first shot.Yan Youwei had no choice but to brazenly sacrifice the magic weapon: "I am the ex-wife of your chairman, and I have something to do with him."

Yan Youwei blushed a little when she said this, because the two security guards obviously didn't believe her words.She never came to the company during the years when she married Zeng Zimu.In fact, their marriage was very low-key, and it was over with just a few tables of family banquets. Many people outside still thought that Zeng Zimu was single, and no one regarded him as a married person at all.It is estimated that there are no more than [-] people in the company who know that he was married and divorced.He is still the perfect diamond king in the hearts of female employees, a plump and delicious golden turtle.

Yan Youwei could only calm down and reiterate: "I am your ex-wife Mr. Zeng, and my surname is Yan. If you don't believe me, you can call him and ask him personally."

The little security guards were a little afraid to make decisions, and one of them immediately rushed to find the security manager to discuss countermeasures.The other accompanied Yan Youwei with a tangled expression, not daring to act rashly.About 10 minutes later, the security manager came over with a polite smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Ms. Yan, we are in a meeting with Mr. Zeng, please wait here for him."

While talking, he ordered people to make tea, and at the same time led Yan Xiwei to a nearby resting area to sit down.At that time, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, and the hall was very quiet. Occasionally, I could see a few staff members in a hurry, almost all of them were on the phone when they passed by.

Yan Youwei just sat down with a cup of tea.For the first half hour she had been surveying her surroundings.Zhimei's headquarters in S City has been built for some years, and it was built when Zeng Zimu's father was in charge.It is said that only [-] floors were built at first, and it was expanded to the current [-] floors later.

This building is quite famous in S city, because it represents the inexhaustible wealth and great power.But in terms of luxury and extravagance, this building is far from the top.The Zeng family always likes to keep a low profile, whether it is an office building or the house they usually live in, they don't take the route of extravagance and waste.Even things of great value are placed as inconspicuously as possible, without the style of nouveau riche at all.The luxury of the Zeng family is all inside.

Like this cup of tea in front of Yan Youwei, the teacup is an ordinary white-bottomed blue and white old-fashioned porcelain cup with a handle, very similar to the one in the old institutions.But she picked it up and tasted it, and immediately tasted it.

This is the authentic West Lake Longjing tea. This year's freshly picked spring tea is sold on the market for about seven or eight hundred and one catties.Of course, the Zeng family couldn't afford seven or eight hundred catties of tea, but it would be too wasteful to put it in the hall downstairs to casually greet people.You have to know that when Yan Youwei went to the news in the past, the companies he went to would give them a cup of hot tea if they were better, mineral water if they were less, and even some of them didn't even give them saliva, and just kicked them out.

Thinking of the past, she couldn't help laughing again, thinking that maybe they heard that she was Mr. Zeng's ex-wife, and deliberately found out the treasure at the bottom of the box?
But no matter how delicious the tea is, Yan Youwei's tea will be cold after an hour, and his patience is almost gone.She couldn't help but want to ask the security guard several times, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.Today's situation is clearly a tough battle, maybe Zeng Zimu is testing her deliberately, or maybe he just wants to let her let her retreat.

Yan Youwei looks like a soft and weak little woman, but in fact she is very boyish and has a bit of tenacity.It wasn't the worst interview situation she'd ever been in.She also waited for five hours outside the gate of a company with an umbrella on a rainy day, and she also went to the rural fields to interview parties in the snowy days during the Spring Festival.There is a roof to cover and tea supply like today, which is actually not bad.

The only thing she regretted was wearing less when she came in the morning.It's almost Christmas now, the temperature is about ten degrees during the day, but it will be close to zero at night.Yan Youwei was wearing a dark suit with a dark blue woolen overcoat, because she left the office in a hurry, she even forgot her scarf.The cold wind blowing into her neck made her want to sneeze all the time.

She only wore a pair of single shoes on her feet, and sitting in the empty hall was so cold that she wanted to stomp her feet.

She waited in Zhimei from daytime to dusk, seeing that everyone in the building had left work, Zeng Zimu's "meeting" hadn't ended yet.At this time, no matter how stupid she is, she understands that it is impossible to see Zeng Zimu today.A person in a high position like him can't miss a minute when he wants to see you, but if he deliberately avoids you, you can't find him even if you turn over the entire land of S City.

Otherwise, why hasn't the sperm of those in their group officially invited him to visit him once?
Yan Youwei suddenly felt that he was really stupid.Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people coming down the stairs, the security guards also began to "drive people away": "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, we have already gone back. Why don't you go back today and come back another day?"

Yan Youwei knew the expression on the other party's face without looking.The little security guard must have thought she was a fake.How can an ex-wife come to her ex-husband without even seeing her face to face?Even if you can't see me, at least you can call.

Yan Youwei didn't explain to him too much, and raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock.She stood up and nodded politely at the other party, then wrapped her coat tightly and walked out of Zhimei, stepping into the darkness outside.

The lights in the city have already come on, and the shops on both sides of the street are lit with warm lights, which makes people feel warm after seeing them.But when Yan Youwei stood at the door of Zhimei, she was shivering from the cold.After walking down more than a dozen steps, she turned her head to look at this huge building, only feeling that it looked even bigger under the cover of night.

Who would have thought that she used to be the hostess of this building, but now she can only stop at the lobby on the first floor, and can't even go up to the second floor?
Zeng Zimu's heartlessness is no exception to her.She twitched the corners of her mouth and found that she couldn't smile, so she simply buried her face in the collar of her coat and braved the cold wind to wait for the bus at the bus stop across the street.

In fact, Yan Youwei didn't know that Zeng Zimu was really still in the company when she left.He has been in meetings all day long, but the people in the meeting have changed one after another, only he still sits firmly on the main seat.

When the last group of people left, the clock was almost pointing to seven o'clock.He rubbed the space between his brows wearily, just as he was about to stretch his muscles, General Manager Sun Jinyang pushed the door open and walked in.

"Zimu, you haven't left yet?"

"Let's go now, together?"

Sun Jinyang took off the suit hanging on the side and handed it to Zeng Zimu, sarcastically said: "I work so hard every day, when will I marry a sister-in-law again. Women probably have to run away when they see you, it's so boring."

"Mind yourself, and talk like someone in your house is waiting for you to eat."

Sun Jinyang curled his lips, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "By the way, I saw my sister-in-law when I passed the hall during the day."

"what?"

"Yan Youwei. I saw her during the day, and she was sitting in the lobby downstairs. I don't know if she's still here right now. Did she come to see you?"

Zeng Zimu frowned, picked up the phone on the table and called the secretary assistant.The little secretary was ecstatic when he received the call from the chairman, and almost stuttered nervously.Zeng Zimu asked her, "Is there a lady surnamed Yan who came to see me today?"

"Yes, there is one. Well, that lady claims to be your...ex-wife. I think you were busy at the time, so..."

Without further ado, Zeng Zimu hung up the phone, turned to Sun Jinyang and said, "Let this woman move her things to the second floor tomorrow. If you don't want to work as an ordinary clerk, let the finance department settle her wages."

"What a big temper, what's the matter? She probably really thinks that Youwei is a liar, after all, not many people know that you have been married. Why are you so serious and rush the little girl to the second floor to start from scratch?" .”

Zeng Zimu said while putting on a suit: "If ordinary people come to me, she will block it. My ex-wife comes to me. This kind of thing may not happen once a year. Who gave it to her? She has the guts to say no to me without even asking me. If this goes on like this, won't she have to decide what color underwear I wear someday?"

After Zeng Zimu finished speaking, he tore off the woolen scarf around Sun Jinyang's neck, held it in his hand and pushed open the door of the meeting room, striding towards the elevator.

(End of this chapter)