Can't help feeling for you: can't live without you

Chapter 13 Subconscious (3)
As he was talking, a waiter came over with the noodles that Dong Zhiwei ordered, and when he put them down, he saw Yuan Jingrui sitting opposite her and asked, "What does this gentleman want? Order over there."

He shook his hand, "No, I'm here to wait for her."

The waiter was a young girl, she responded, but before turning around, she took another look at Dong Zhiwei, her eyes were full of inconceivable question marks, Dong Zhiwei couldn't even lift her head.

"You haven't eaten yet, and you still say you want to leave now?" Yuan Jingrui pushed the noodle bowl a little towards Dong Zhiwei, and put the things in the other hand on the table.

Dong Zhiwei was taken aback, "This is mine..."

"Eucommia stewed chicken." He unscrewed the lid of the thermos, and the aroma of medicinal materials and chicken wafted out immediately, causing people at the neighboring table to turn their heads to look at it.

"I brought this to Auntie." Dong Zhiwei reminded him dutifully.

He took out a spoon from the cutlery bucket on the table, and said slowly, "My mother poured out a bowl, and I must taste the rest, and thank you."

"This is the task you gave me this morning."

He smiled at her serious face, "I know, the ingredients have to be reimbursed." After finishing speaking, he drank the first mouthful of chicken soup under her watchful eyes, and then showed a satisfied expression. She blinked, "Very good, Secretary Dong, you may consider changing your career as a chef."

What is he doing!
It's not that Dong Zhiwei has never seen her boss like this. She has participated in several occasions where the boss and his girlfriends are present. Yuan Jingrui is very good at dealing with women, and being considerate is really fascinating. The woman would fall limp in his arms on the spot and let him have whatever he wanted.

But the current situation is that there are only her and him on both sides of the table.

There was an alarm bell in Dong Zhiwei's mind, and he became nervous, "Mr. Yuan, I just completed the task."

He stopped talking and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Listen to what she has to say!He had to admit that in front of his little secretary, his man's self-esteem was subtly hurt and repeatedly hurt.

Yuan Jingrui was upset, and Dong Zhiwei noticed it immediately. She had worked for him for so long, and she knew better than anyone else the boss's mood changes, but she didn't intend to back down this time.

There are some things that have to be drawn clearly. She absolutely does not want to be the experiment product of Yuan Jingrui's whim.

Thinking of this, Dong Zhiwei decided not to make any efforts to win back the boss's mood, silently picked up the chopsticks, and started to finish the pickled vegetable shredded pork noodles in front of him.

As for the eucommia stewed chicken, let him drink it. Anyway, this is the ingredient he spent money on, so it should be.

She actually started eating noodles like this, Yuan Jingrui's eyes fell on Dong Zhiwei's face across the table, and he didn't move for a while.

In front of him was still the face of the secretary he was familiar with. Dong Zhiwei had slender eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't know how to make up to cover up. Moisture, a little different from usual, but still serious.

There was no sound from the other side, Dong Zhiwei didn't raise his head, he ate half a bowl of noodles carefully, and then put down his chopsticks, "I'm ready, Mr. Yuan, let's go."

As he spoke, he finally glanced at the man across from him.

He kept looking at her, but looked back before she looked up, and stood up before her, "Let's go."

Leaving her to clean up the thermos on the table, she looked helpless when she started to keep up with him.

After Yuan Jingrui brought Dong Zhiwei back to the company, the meeting went on as usual.

Chengfang, like most private enterprises in China, has grown to a certain level and wants to take another step forward. The first thing to consider is listing and financing.

However, it is extremely difficult for private enterprises to go public in China, so Yuan Jingrui started preparing for Chengfang's listing in Hong Kong two years ago when Cheng Huimei was still alive, and hired a group of professional financial experts to handle the matter.

Two years ago, Yuan Jingrui controlled a small-scale listed stock in Hong Kong, and registered a wholly foreign-owned company in a certain British Islands, and transferred 60.00% of Chengfang's shares through the company.

Hong Kong has anti-acquisition regulations, which prohibit backdoor listing within two years after buying a shell, so Yuan Jingrui has been deploying domestic and foreign capital for the past two years, waiting for the opportunity.

Now the time has come, this matter has been put on the agenda, and everyone is doing their best for it. At such a juncture, the Zhang family brothers even came to make trouble. Dong Zhiwei saw it and felt that they Is overreaching.

Cheng Fang is now an aircraft carrier, and anyone who blocks Yuan Jingrui's progress, she can imagine that they will be ruthlessly run over.

However, Dong Zhiwei didn't have to stay inside to take notes during such a meeting. There were only three or five people in the small meeting room, and she only went in occasionally to pour tea and water. If there was an urgent call, she would push the door and go in to inform Yuan Jingrui Let him decide whether to listen or not.

There are often newcomers in the company who do not know the truth and envy her for this position. When she walks through other floors, she is often stared at by all kinds of eyes. Sometimes she really wants to go up to them and say something. It is really unnecessary. , In fact, it's just serving tea and water to answer the phone, don't think too much.

She was away from the office for half a day, and there was a large stack of documents waiting to be sorted out on the table, each of which was marked as urgent, and the phone kept ringing. When she came back, the assistant secretary Xiaolei was already sitting in her seat and was about to cry. Seeing She stood up and ran back to the big office outside as if fleeing, and told her in a crying voice before leaving.

"Miss Zhiwei, don't make me stand up when you go out in the future, you have too many things here, and I don't understand anything, and I don't know how to answer the phone."

Dong Zhiwei reassured her, "It's okay, I'll just read the record and reply." He smiled and said, but what he thought about in the next few days was how long a week was.

Just returning to the desk, she didn't have time to think so much anymore, sorting out those documents, answering the phone calls that had been put on hold all morning, and replying to those phone messages that Xiaolei couldn't handle. In addition to using one mouth at the same time, you can't be idle for a moment, and you have to pay attention to the situation in the small conference room from time to time, lest you neglect important people.

Just like that, while she was busy, she had to go to the meeting room once more—to pour tea.

Yuan Jingrui is the simplest. He only drinks boiled water in the company. The special team in charge of the listing is different, because there are faces from various countries. Mr. Yamada in Japan drinks green tea, and she replaces it with a glass that has just been soaked in boiling water. The cold teacup in front of him, he bowed to her, she responded with a smile; the American Mr. Smith drank coffee, and there was a professional coffee machine in the pantry next to the small meeting room, she sent a new cup of coffee in, and He took a sip of the creamer without sugar, and smiled and said thank you, she responded with a smile; the others were easier to deal with, all instant black tea, she responded with a smile all the way, after walking around He opened the door and went out, but there was no sound at all.

When the door of the meeting room was closed again, Smith sighed, "Mr. Yuan, Ms. Dong is so kind. If she wasn't your secretary, I really want to..."

Yuan Jingrui asked slowly with a smile, "What do you want to do?"

Smith glanced at the man sitting at the top, coughed, and stopped talking.

Someone next to him continued what he hadn't finished before, and the episode ended just like that, but Yuan Jingrui lost his mind a little when he picked up the cup.

Although he couldn't believe it, the fact that he was a little secretary was very attractive.

Of course, Dong Zhiwei didn't know about this little episode that happened in the conference room. After she returned to her desk, she answered two more calls, one of which was from the sales department, asking about a proposal that the boss sent her yesterday. Has it been seen and when will they be available.

The sales department is full of slick people, even the manager is no exception, and his words are very tactful. Dong Zhiwei was impressed with the proposal, so he immediately dialed the extension outside and asked the assistant secretary in the big office.

"Lily, please take a look at the file cabinet you have read. Didn't the proposal from the sales department go back yesterday?"

Lili stood up and went to look for it, and then answered her on the phone, "Yes, it's still there. Mr. Yuan has already signed it, but it hasn't been sent back yet."

Dong Zhiwei apologized on the phone, "I'm sorry, we were negligent, I'll go downstairs and send it to you now."

The other side immediately replied, "No need, Ms. Dong, I'll call someone up to pick it up right away." After finishing speaking, he hung up.

Although Yuan Jingrui's secretary is not easy to do, one advantage is that since she is with the big boss all day long, all departments in the company are very polite to her, but Dong Zhiwei naturally understands that the person they are polite to is only her position. Always be careful in what you say and do, for fear of being caught by others.

After putting down the phone, Dong Zhiwei sighed softly.Although there are many tedious tasks in the work, she has always been competent and happy, as long as Yuan Jingrui stops making decisions that upset her, she wants a peaceful life, and a man like him seems to feel stormy sea.

There was a knock on the door, and her secretary's office was just outside Yuan Jingrui's office. Because there were so many people coming in and out, the door was always open, so the knock on the door was just a symbolic knock twice. The man was already standing in front of her.

This face-to-face meeting made Dong Zhiwei groan in his heart before he could open his mouth. It was really a wave of ups and downs. He didn't expect that the person who came up to pick up the proposal was He Weiwen.

Standing in front of Dong Zhiwei again, He Weiwen still felt unable to speak smoothly.

It was Dong Zhiwei who stood up first, picked up the document that Lily had just brought in from the table, and walked around to him from behind the desk, "It was you who came here, the document is here."

She still had a smile on her face. In the past, he had always been puzzled by her smile, but today he felt like never before, how far away this smile is. The tossing and turning of the past two days flooded up, and he finally couldn't hold back, grabbed The document opened.

"Zhiwei, the night before yesterday..."

The door of the office is still open behind He Weiwen. The assistant secretaries in the large office area are all busy in their own cubicles with their heads down, typing on the keyboard one after another, but Dong Zhiwei knows that each of them is paying attention In the situation here, any word He Weiwen says at this moment will become the latest gossip news in the company.

"Everyone had a great meal the night before yesterday, did you go home well?" Dong Zhiwei interrupted him softly, fearing that He Weiwen would say something misleading.

"Successful, Zhiwei, I actually have something to tell you." He Weiwen spoke persistently.

"It's working time now, can we talk after get off work?" She said helplessly.

He was stunned for a while, then woke up suddenly, and lowered his voice, "Then I'll wait for you to get off work, we, let's go have dinner together."

Dong Zhiwei looked at the eager face of the man in front of him, almost frowning in annoyance, the sound of typing on the keyboard outside gradually faded away, one can imagine how much other people's attention has been concentrated here.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to class tonight." She answered him in a low voice, the phone on the desk rang, she had never been so happy to hear it, said "excuse me", turned around and walked back behind the desk to answer it.

He Weiwen couldn't stay any longer, but before he left, he still made his last effort, raised his hand and made a gesture of calling her, and then mouthed words.

"Then I'll call you."

Dong Zhiwei sighed inwardly, hearing the voice from the other end of the phone in his ears, and forced a smile on his face as a response to him, He Weiwen then turned and left with the document, even the back was satisfied .

It was Xia Ziqi's voice that came from the other end of the phone. If it was normal, if his call was in Dong Zhiwei's hands, he would have to say a few words to her as usual, whether Secretary Dong was free tonight, whether he could Appreciate the jokes like having dinner together, but today is special, Xia Ziqi didn't say a word extra, and asked her if Yuan Jingrui could answer the phone, which surprised Dong Zhiwei.

Guessing that this call was very important, Dong Zhiwei immediately put aside his troubles about He Weiwen, "Mr. Yuan is having a meeting in the small conference room, Mr. Xia, if you have something urgent, I can go in and convey it right away." As he spoke, he took the pen in his hand in for record.

Xia Ziqi paused and said, "Forget it, I'll contact him after his meeting."

Dong Zhiwei said "Okay", put down his pen, and was about to end the call when Xia Ziqi's voice rang out again, "Wait a minute."

She put the microphone to her ear again, this time Xia Ziqi's voice was slightly hesitant, "Secretary Dong, there is something I want to ask you first."

ask her?Dong Zhiwei was a little puzzled, but still answered immediately, "Excuse me, Mr. Xia."

The other end's speech slowed down, but every word was very clear, "It's like this, there is a person, I don't know if Secretary Dong has heard his name." He paused slightly before saying, "He It's called Wen Bailiang."

The microphone became heavy in Dong Zhiwei's hand, she was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke with a low but clear voice.

"Yes, I know him."

(End of this chapter)