I've always had a crush on her

Chapter 605 Happy Chinese New Year 09
The planning of the anniversary celebration belongs to the public relations department. Although Yuan Ying is only 25 years old, she already has four years of work experience. She has worked in large companies at home and abroad, and has planned several large-scale events.

As the deputy manager of the public relations department, Yuan Ying has excellent communication skills and her work ability is obvious to all. In addition, she is full of energy and creativity, and has a beautiful appearance. Although she has only been in the company for more than a month, her arrogance has already overwhelmed the manager of the public relations department.

Su Qianqian came to the public relations department to deliver the documents. For some reason, she always felt that Yuan Ying's eyes were not kind.

At the beginning, Yuan Ying was also applying for the position of secretary to the president, and she got the highest grade in the assessment, but she did not become the secretary to the president, but became the deputy manager of the public relations department, and it was her turn to become the secretary to the president.

Su Qianqian felt that Yuan Ying should be happy. After all, the deputy manager has a high position and a high salary.

"Miss Su, is work going well?" A trace of jealousy flashed in Yuan Ying's eyes, this Su Qianqian was too delicate, even without makeup, she was unbelievably beautiful.

"Successful." Su Qianqian smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Yuan Ying's expression darkened instantly. She was from a family, highly educated, and rich in work experience, but she lost out to Su Qianqian.

Seeing this, the PR manager couldn't help laughing at Yuan Ying secretly, she knew what Yuan Ying was thinking.

Originally, I thought Yuan Ying was extremely beautiful, but compared with Su Qianqian, Yuan Ying seemed a bit vulgar.

Su Qianqian's figure is slightly thin, with icy muscles and bones, and her face is delicate and vivid. Her pale pink lips are like cherry blossoms in March, which are tempting to pick. The most amazing thing is her eyes, which are like a pool of autumn water. It looks like a half-moon, and it is as bright as stars in its turn.

Yuan Ying took the document and walked away on six-centimeter high heels, making harsh knocking sounds on the smooth floor tiles.

Su Qianqian looked puzzled, so why is Yuan Ying angry?

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The weather was a bit cold. On Saturday morning, Su Qianqian went to Songquan Villa early.

The servants are on vacation these two days, only the housekeeper and the guard are there, and Mr. Gu will go to Country Y on weekends, so the villa is empty.

The housekeeper went out to do some shopping, and Su Qianqian cleaned the villa by herself.

When cleaning the living room, Su Qianqian's hands were itchy when she saw a piano covered with a dustproof cloth.

She has worked here for more than a month and has never seen anyone play the piano. If this piano is just a decoration, it would be a waste.

Su Qianqian lifted the dust-proof cloth, and lightly pressed her fingers on the black and white keys. The tone was so beautiful that she couldn't help but sit down and play.

The slender ten fingers are flying on the black and white keys, and the melodious notes echo in the villa, as if there is a warm penetrating power that reaches people's hearts.

Until I saw a figure coming down the stairs, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but it seemed that there was still a lingering sound.

Su Qianqian looked at the people on the stairs in shock, didn't he go to Country Y last night?How come here?

"Continue." Gu Jinluo walked down the stairs.

Su Qianqian was dumbfounded, what does it mean to continue?Let her keep playing?
Seeing her cute face, Gu Jinluo said again: "Continue."

Su Qianqian recovered immediately, and stammered, "But, I haven't made breakfast yet."

She didn't know he was there, so she didn't prepare breakfast.

"Continue." Gu Jinluo frowned slightly, not wanting to hear her noisy words.

Su Qianqian didn't dare to disobey, so she continued to play.

The sound of the piano was played again, like the gurgling water under the warm winter sun, clear and clear, as if it could soothe people's hearts.

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(End of this chapter)