One-night Romance:Marrying a Stranger

After much deliberation, Le Xuewei submitted her resignation letter.

The president's office of D. s group received the news very soon.

"Quit?"

Han Chengyi is puzzled. D.S. has given such favorable conditions, but someone wants to resign? Although yuan Jingjing is really a talented person, it's impossible for her to find a better owner than D.S. in C country.

"Quit! Is d. s so many excellent designers still short of her one? "

Han Chengyi didn't care much about Ni Jun's special report. No matter how excellent he was, he was just a designer.

However, Ni Jun's attitude this time is beyond his expectation, "San Shao, this designer yuan, you really can't just resign as she resigns!"

"Well? What do you say? " Han Chengyi picks his eyebrows and doesn't understand.

"You forget that she is the main designer of the revolving bridge. This project was originally undertaken by cloud pictures, but now it's naturally handed over to D.S. There can be no accident with such a large livelihood project as the "revolving bridge."

Han Chengyi noncommittal, chuckled, "since she is so important, then talk to her again, she has what conditions let her mention, try to meet her."

"Yes

Ni Jun gets Han Chengyi's permission and immediately actively contacts Le Xuewei.

Le Xuewei is concentrating on drawing drawings when her assistant calls. "Mr. Yuan, from the president's office of D · s group, inner line 3..."

D · s group president office? Le Xuewei is surprised. It must be because of her resignation. Could it be him? Of course not. The president of D. s group will not have time to call her in person. He must be a special assistant or a secretary.

But no matter who called, Le Xuewei didn't want to answer. She whispered to her assistant, "just say I'm not here. By the way, press hands-free, I'll listen to what he said."

The assistant nodded, pressed the hands-free button and said to the phone, "Hello, Mr. Yuan. She is not in her seat now. What can I do for you? I can pass it on. "

"Well Please tell chief designer yuan that this is the president's office of D · s group. I'm Ni Jun, the president's special assistant. As for her resignation, our president is very sorry. For talents like her, our d · s group is actively retaining them. If she has any requirements, I hope she will come forward and not make such a hasty decision to resign. "

"Well, I'll convey this to President yuan. Yes, goodbye."

Ni Jun, it's Ni Jun.

Le Xuewei suddenly covers her heart. Although it's Ni Jun, not Han Chengyi, she still can't contain her inner excitement. She even couldn't help thinking, when Ni Jun was on the phone, was Han Chengyi on the side?

After receiving Ni Jun's phone call, Le Xuewei still doesn't reply. Her determination has been made and her resignation letter has been handed in. She won't change her mind.

Unexpectedly, Ni Jun is still persistent.

Two days later, when she got home from work, Le Xuewei turned on her pen and phone as usual and was ready to change her clothes.

"Hello, chief designer yuan. I'm Ni Jun, President of D · s group. I wonder if your assistant has conveyed my message to you? D · s group is very sincere to stay as designer yuan. Would you please reply me when you hear the phone call? Thank you In the telephone recording, Ni Jun's voice came.

Le Xuewei's action of unbuttoning suddenly froze, and a sneer appeared on her lips! Hum! Does he still think that there is nothing he can't do? Do you think that if you have money and power, you can do whatever you want? Unfortunately, this time, he was wrong. She would never serve for D. s group!

Early in the morning, Han Chengyi is looking at the schedule, casually asked: "by the way, the designer yuan, did you reply?"

Ni Jun, shaking his head: "back to three less, No. She has called her office and home, but she hasn't got any reply so far. It seems that she has other plans. "

"Well." Han Chengyi pondered and thought deeply. At first, Yuan Jingjing didn't attract much attention from him, but because of the "revolving bridge" project and her attitude, Han Chengyi was a little more curious about her.

"Ni Jun, in this way, you contact her and say I want to see her. I'll talk to her in person."

If they are really talents, they are a little aloof and have capital.

"Yes..." Ni Jun agreed and was about to do it.

But he was stopped by Han Chengyi. Han Chengyi raised his hand, frowned, thought about it and said, "wait a minute!"

"What's the matter, sanshao?" Ni Jun pause, puzzled.

Han Chengyi couldn't explain the reason. He just felt that if he contacted her, it would be nothing. After thinking about it, he said, "well, you can see the time, arrange it for two hours, and I'll go to yuntu myself."

Yuan Jingjing, who is sacred and whether she has three heads and six arms, is going to have a meeting in person.Office of the chief designer of yuntu.

Le Xuewei is very busy. She has submitted her resignation, so she is handing over the work to her colleagues. She was responsible for many projects, and many of them need to be handed over one by one, especially the "revolving bridge" project.

The phone rang on the desk and the assistant picked it up.

Hello, chief designer yuan's office. May I help you

I don't know what to say on the other end of the phone. The assistant's face suddenly changed. Huo stood up and his tone became extremely respectful. "Yes, yes She's here, now, a little busy. what? right now? Yes, yes, I'll tell her right away

Hung up the phone, the assistant looked at Le Xuewei blankly, "Mr. Yuan, said there was something wrong with the revolving bridge!"

"Revolving bridge?" Le Xuewei frowned, "what's the matter?"

The assistant shook his head. "I don't know. There's no detailed explanation on the phone! They said, "I'd like you to come over."

"Hoo..."

Le Xuewei took a long breath, smoothed her hair and nodded, "OK, I'll go right away. I believe the problem will be more difficult, otherwise I won't be allowed to go. This is the end of the day. You can straighten out what I just said... "

"Good."

Le Xuewei left with her front foot, and Han Chengyi took Ni Jun to yuntu with her back foot. Han Chengyi was improvised and didn't inform anyone in advance, so his arrival naturally caused quite a stir.

"Han, Mr. Han, why are you here?"

The person in charge of yuntu is in a hurry to receive Han Chengyi.

Han Chengyi doesn't want to waste time. He takes a look at Ni Jun.

Ni Jun understanding, asked the person in charge: "the president wants to see you yuan chief designer, where is her office?"

Of course, the person in charge is aware of the resignation of his subordinates. However, he did not expect that this incident would surprise the president of D · s group. It seems that it is true that D.S. group cherishes talents. Speaking of chief designer yuan, he is indeed the treasure of yuntu.

"Oh, her office is over there, but, Mr. Han, if you want to find her, unfortunately, she is not in her seat now."

The person in charge looks at Han Chengyi very sorry, "just now she received a phone call, there is something wrong with the" revolving bridge ". She is the main designer of this project, and now she has rushed to deal with it."

“？” Han Chengyi raises his eyebrows, and a flash of surprise and admiration flashed through his eyes. The designer who can do it by himself adds to his favor for her.

"Ni Jun, let's go."

"Yes."

Han Chengyi came to yuntu in a hurry and left in a hurry. Only yuntu's employees remained in shock, as if they had just had a dream.

"San Shao, where are you going now?" Ni Jun asks Han Chengyi for instructions.

Han Chengyi looks out of the car window, silent and lazy. It's nearly dusk, and the setting sun is far over the distant sea, which seems to have a different kind of elegance and tranquility. Han Chengyi can't explain the reason. It seems that the purpose of the two hours is to see yuan Jingjing. Today, he must see her.

So he said, "go to the revolving bridge."

"Yes."

As a matter of fact, the so-called "revolving bridge" is still a construction site on the sea. The "revolving bridge" is only a rudiment. Such a large cross sea project can not be completed in a short time.

Although the sun has set in the west, but the heat has not dissipated, poisonous heat from the ground transpiration, very hot. Le Xuewei was wearing a helmet and soon her hair was wet. She is squatting on the ground with the construction side to see the drawings.

"Mr. Yuan, this is it. Is there something wrong with this angle? Based on my years of experience, I think this angle is too sharp

"Well, I'll measure it."

Le Xuewei frowned and couldn't see clearly, so she knelt on the ground. He took the measuring instrument from the other side, measured it carefully, and looked attentive. Suddenly, she wiped a sweat and laughed, "Fang Gong, you're right, but I'm not wrong."

"What?" Fang Gong was stunned for a moment, didn't understand her meaning.

"It's not that my angle is small, but that the drawing is blurred, and the decimal point may not be clear. If I move back one decimal point, is the angle appropriate?" Le Xuewei's eyes and eyebrows are completely open.

"Ah?" Fang Gong was surprised. He took over the drawing and confirmed it carefully. He looked sorry. "I'm sorry, I read it wrong. I'm really sorry. You're so busy, and because of this kind of problem, you've come here specially." Le Xuewei shook her head and said with a smile: "don't say that. Fang Gong is so strict, which is exactly what I need to learn. Moreover, you have rich experience. I hope you will tell me if you find anything wrong in the future."

"Well, good."

Fang Gong is in her forties. For the first time, she cooperated with such a young designer. At the beginning, she was worried that she was too young, either with moisture in her ability or not easy to get along with. However, she didn't expect that since she worked together these days, she found that this young designer had both talent and was rarely empty hearted."There's no problem. Let's go down for a trip."

Fang Gong reaches out to le Xuewei, who nods and hands him. But all of a sudden, the foot of a step empty, Le Xuewei no time to send out a cry for help, people from the empty bridge slide out!