Early on Thursday morning, before Yingxin's high-level meeting began, Lu Yao came out of Ji's general office with a cold face.
In addition to her, there was a proud looking woman with professional make-up. Her long wavy hair was pulled to one side, revealing a huge diamond earring hanging from the other ear. The white professional shirt is covered with a shawl style plain black suit. The sleeves become decoration and hang on both sides. However, in a professional dress up, they find their own special aura.
"Miss Gong, I'll get someone to take you to your office, and the small meeting room on the top floor will be held in 20 minutes." Lu Yao leads Gong Qi to the big office of the marketing department and waves to Liao Qiu who is busy.
Liao Qiu originally bowed her head. She did not raise her head until her colleague's chirping voice interrupted her. Seeing Lu Yao's action, she took off her glasses from the bridge of her nose, got up and walked to the door.
"Chief inspector, what can I do for you?" Liao Qiu smiles gently and winks at Lu Yao.
Lu Yao raised her palm and motioned to the woman next to her, "this is a new comer from our marketing department Deputy director Gong, you take her to the office that director Zheng vacated before to have a look. If you have any special needs, communicate with the office and get ready as soon as possible. "
After a simple command, she glanced at Gong Qi again, and responded with a mechanical smile. "This is Liao Qiu from our marketing department. She is alert and reliable. If the palace director has anything to do, you can go to her or me."
Gong Qi still held the sunglasses she had picked in her hand. Hearing this, she drew up her dark red lips and looked Lu Yao up and down. "It's said that director Zheng was in charge before she left. Isn't it good for me to use her office?"
Lu Yao doesn't seem to mind. She just raises her hand and looks at the time on her watch. She has no intention of entanglement. She says, "it's all small things. I used to use it in the office before."
After that, he told Liao Qiu again: "I have to prepare for the top leadership meeting at 10 o'clock to remind the palace director to attend."
Liao Qiu didn't seem to be relieved. She just numb her head. She didn't say much and just lifted her feet to leave.
At the moment, a group of good people in the office have already stretched their necks, and when the three people have left, the huge space will instantly burst into a pot.
Tang Yan's eyebrows were about to fly to the sky, and she motioned her eyes to the two people who had just bent over. "What am I saying? Now the senior leaders are in a hurry. I don't know where to dig a deputy director to come back. Is the meaning not clear enough?"
The other two were all understanding and nodding their heads. One of them flashed a cold light and looked around. "Sister Yan, according to what you say, this man is here to take over her shift?"
Tang Yan snorted coldly, "I always need to adapt to it in advance. I don't think the senior management has planned to keep the position of deputy director vacant, and let Lu Yao have her own dictatorship. Who is the chief and who is the deputy in the future work? I'm afraid you have to sharpen your eyes and see clearly. "
Tang Yan's serious analysis made them both look at each other in awe. At this time, there were more and more people around her desk. They all stretched their necks and ears to listen, hoping to learn some work experience.
"Elder sister Yan means, will the leaders in the future reuse the new palace director? But after all, she is a deputy The young man scratched his head and didn't seem to understand.
Tang Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at him with some disdain. Before she could answer, the young man was expelled from abroad by other colleagues because of this stupid question.
At this time, dejectedly, he wanted to go back to work. When he turned his head, he bumped into a sharp look in his eyes. He rolled his throat several times, and then he cried out in a timid voice: "general manager, director..."
A group of chirping voices suddenly stopped.
Lu Yaoli is not far away from the crowded desk. After a group of people are scattered, her eyes are straight and she catches the key person who raises the topic and looks coldly at the past.
Then the high-heeled shoes "dada" two times, she went straight to Tang Yan, a pile of materials on the table, issued a "bang" sound, startled to one side of the pretending to do things all out of a cold sweat.
"Is this the report you spent a week putting together for me? There are ten minutes left for the meeting. Would you like me to take this report to the leader? "
Lu Yao's eyes are filled with cold light, with her already fierce gas field, even if Tang Yan's mouth said again, still involuntarily shrunk back.
After a while, as if she had done enough psychological construction, she turned her eyes and refuted: "I sent you the report two days ago. You only read it now. Do you blame me?"
As she spoke, she raised her right hand with disdain and fiddled with her new crystal nails, with a very disdainful attitude.
Lu Yao can see through her mind, but she doesn't expose anything. She just stares at the report coldly and warns, "I'll rearrange the report and put it in my office before I leave work today."
With that, she turned and lifted her feet to leave, ignoring the brief silence behind her, and soon there was a rustling sound. Tang Yan moves her eyes away from the crystal fingernails and looks towards the exit of the office. Her eyes are full of victory. Then everyone looks at her one after another. Her eyes are complex and admirable.——
"At the end of the meeting, we still want to warmly welcome the new deputy director Gong of our company. It's our honor to join Yingxin when he comes back from MK company in the UK. We also believe that you will be able to open up a new market for us."
From 10 a.m. to work at noon, Lu Yao was so hungry that her stomach was pumping. Listening to general manager Ji's final summary, she had quietly packed up the things on the table.
When the meeting was over, he went back to the office to pick up the meal and went to the canteen downstairs.
On the way to the elevator entrance, I met Gong Qi, who happened to come out of the office. Two people looked at each other shallowly. Lu Yao took the lead in setting up a tune, "go to the canteen? Together. "
Gong Qi, with long legs and swaying gait, is wearing a pair of stiletto heels. Lu Yao, who is used to wearing medium high heels, walks next to her, but she does not feel that she has lost a bit.
"No more." She glanced at it faintly, and her eyes were full of arrogance. Then she turned her eyes to the right and explained faintly, "I can't eat a big pot of rice."
Lu Yao grinned and held the lunch box in her hand. She was not surprised or contradicted by her superior attitude towards the other party.
They walked to the elevator side by side. At this time, it was the rush hour of work at noon. Many people were standing at the elevator gate. They were surprised to see Lu Yao and Gong Qi come together, but they also unconsciously gave way.
"I heard that you taught the staff in the Department today and lost a lot of temper?" Before the elevator door arrived, Gong Qi took a look at the woman beside her with her residual light. "Anger can make people grow old. Director Lu should pay attention to his body."
When she finished, the elevator door opened with a "Ding" sound. Her long leg took the lead and broke into it. Then she turned to wait for Lu Yao to come in. Her eyes fell on her flat abdomen intentionally or unintentionally.
Lu Yao's attitude toward Gong Qi's repeated provocations is much more moderate. Even so, she also smiles faintly and says, "thank you for your reminding. I will pay attention to it."
The collision of this gas field falls in the eyes of the masses who eat melons in an elevator, but they don't know how many different interpretations have been produced. Lu Yao's lips are crooked. She knows that after the elevator door opens, there will be some rumors about her and the new deputy director.
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