Stealing Your Heart

"Does Zong always know the people above, or is he interested in them?"

The head of the public relations department bent over to pick up the scattered documents and the invitation card, which was given to her by her friend. He forgot to take it out of the document. When he came to the meeting, he got rid of the document first, and let Zong Jinghao stop at the meeting, so he asked curiously.

Holding the document she picked up, holding the invitation card in her hand, she looked at it for two seconds and handed it to Zong Jinghao. "Anyway, I've been married. It's impossible to wear the wedding dress again. If I go to see a more beautiful wedding dress, I might be itching to change my husband. I'd better give it to Zong."

As the director of public relations department, he deals with all kinds of difficult events in the company and observes people's facial expressions in detail.

Even though Zong Jinghao didn't want to, she could see that he was interested in the people above, otherwise he would not stop.

Zong Jinghao is not polite. He reaches over and says, "thank you."

The head of the public relations department, a middle-aged woman in her 40s, with sharp short hair and professional clothes, walked into the office behind him and asked, "does zongzong know the woman above?"

Is it hard to get a new girl?

The woman who admitted last time in front of the staff of the company didn't look like this.

"Is my private business so interesting?"

Zong Jinghao's face was expressionless and gave her a light look.

The director of the public relations department is very witty and laughs, "gossip is a woman's nature, and so am I. although Zong Zong always treats me as a man."

After that, she sat down in her own position. Zong Jinghao used men and women equally. As long as he had enough ability, he would entrust important tasks.

He looked down at the woman in the big red cheongsam on the invitation card. His eyes were dim.

After Qin Ya's plastic surgery, the doctor sent him photos, so he knew that Qin Ya's current appearance, even though it had no resemblance to the original, could still be recognized after seeing the photos.

After leaving the hospital, he disappeared. He guessed that he was with Lin Xinyan. Although there was no shadow of Lin Xinyan on the invitation card, he thought it was absolutely related to Lin Xinyan.

He asked Guan Jin to put the invitation card in his office, then opened the chair in the middle of the table and sat down to start today's meeting.

Next, the higher vocational personnel of No. 100 company are all sitting in danger. To them, every meeting is like a torture.

I'm afraid to say something wrong, I'm afraid I can't satisfy my boss with my work, and I'm afraid that the meeting will be endless as soon as I sit for a few hours, and the hemorrhoids will all come out, will people live?

The man sitting in the middle is always stingy. He even has a charity smile, which makes the following people feel that he has done something wrong, which leads to the illusion of his iceberg face.

However, in fact, even if their work is completed perfectly, it will not win him a smile.

However, it's also good. There are still praises. It's much better than before. I didn't scold you for what I had done well before. I didn't finish the task he told me, or the quality of my work didn't meet his requirements. I would scold you in front of everyone. I don't have any face. Now it's really much better.

They are also satisfied, but they will pray silently in their hearts. This situation will end soon, and let them have the feeling that the gods fight and the prisoners suffer.

The meeting didn't last long. It ended in more than two hours.

Zong Jinghao took the lead to walk out of the conference room. Guan Jin followed him and reported his next trip today. "At noon, I made an appointment with president Tang to meet at Jiangyue restaurant. At 3 pm, I talked with President Zhongliang about merger and acquisition. At 8 pm, there is a charity reception. Do you want me to find someone to accompany you?"

In general, such occasions are in pairs, some with secretaries and some with wives. In name, they contribute to charity. In fact, it's another kind of communication. Generally, those who can be invited are of some status. It's inevitable to talk about work while taking advantage of this opportunity.

Zong Jinghao was thin, but strong and straight. He copied his pocket with one hand and opened a button at the collar with the other hand

As long as the money arrives, no one can say anything.

Guan Jin nods. When he arrives at the door of the office, he stops and reports. Zong Jinghao pushes open the door of the office. He doesn't know when Shen peichuan and Su Zhan came. Shen peichuan is always steady, but Su Zhan is wild. He is half leaning against his desk, holding the invitation card in his hand, looking at the woman on it. Qin Ya is wearing a big red cheongsam, Cheongsam with traditional embroidery, embroidered with beautiful pictures, black hair, ironed into a big wave, elegant plate in the back of the head, concave. Convex graceful, white skin delicate, high fork is the essence of Z cheongsam, although showing white thin legs, it does not appear vulgar at all, her low eyes calm calm smile, give people a warm and prepared beauty.

On the left side, the characters are gilded and depicted in traditional calligraphy, scribbled and full of verve; Dream back encounter, eventually unforgettable, the world dress, do not know, why not?

It is poetic but full of artistic conception, which makes people want to explore.

Even invitation cards are carefully designed to complement the theme.

Su Zhan squints at Jinghao. How can this kind of thing appear on his desk?

"Who is this?

How did you show up on your desk? "

He asked tactfully, almost frankly said; Are you empathizing?

Zong Jinghao didn't pay any attention to him, just gave him a cold look.

Su Zhan smacks his lips, and his eyes fall on the invitation card again. He carefully looks at the people on it and studies for a long time. He comes to a conclusion: "looking forward to the bright future, touching the heart, beauty is beautiful, but..." "Su Zhan, would you like to have a face?

Don't think it's a woman, you're in love. "

Shen peichuan was pulled by Su Zhan just after the meeting in the Bureau. He was dressed in a straight uniform and valiant.

Sitting there casually is also majestic and pleasing. He is a rigid man. With his cool and solemn uniform, he feels sacred and inviolable.

Su Zhan slowly raised his eyes and sneered at Shen peichuan?

My sincere evaluation, on the contrary, is that you think askew, but also do something wrong. My mind is not pure, I am practical and realistic, the women above are really beautiful, but without smoke and fire, it's too cold. It's not as approachable as my family qinya, which makes people feel close. "

He put the invitation card back on the table, came over and stood beside the sofa, with his hands heavily on Shen peichuan's shoulder. "I'm real. I don't hide and tuck in. Unlike you, you have a heart of tiger and wolf, but you are reserved."

Buzzing - at this time, Shen peichuan's mobile phone in his pocket rang. He looked up at Shen peichuan and wanted to get in touch with him, but when he got to his throat, he swallowed it again. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, nameless number, a string of numbers, which were strange and had no impression at all.

Su Zhan took a look, sat on the opposite sofa, "can't it be harassment phone?"

Shen peichuan glared at him coldly, "will you die if you don't speak?"

Su Zhan turns his mouth. If he doesn't say it, he doesn't say it. Why is he so fierce? He depends on his strength?

He murmured, "make complaints about rude men."

Shen peichuan ignored him. Instead, he pressed the answer button and put it in his ear. Soon there was a clear female voice, "is it captain Shen?"