Huhua President

"Hey, why don't you speak? Are you traveling in Danhua?" Seeing that Bao Danhua was looking at him foolishly without speaking or moving, the man raised his head again, his gray-blue eyes reflected the computer screen The fluorescent lights flickering on the screen, like the boundless universe, broke into Bao Danhua's bewildered heart unexpectedly.

"No, I'm already awake." Bao Danhua responded lightly.

This time, he really woke up.

"You look very tired. If I knew it, I wouldn't have dragged you to work overtime with me." The man said while pressing the enter button.

Bao Danhua pressed the center of his brows, and the reality became clear one by one in his fully awake mind. There was no fault in the memory, and time filled up all the good or bad holes in the past.It was only then that she remembered that she had been working in Langya Group for the third year.

Current events make people and hurt people.

Today's Bao Danhua is no longer the helpless girl who was at the age of 19 in pursuit of her beloved man at the airport, but was eventually left behind.Nor is it a fledgling employee who enters the workplace with a feeling of uneasiness.

It is a professional secretary who has three years of senior secretary work experience and has performed well in Langya Group.Tonight, she was just ordered to work overtime to accompany her CEO to deal with several multinational contracts and the company's confidential financial statements for the first half of the year.

Of course, besides the secretary, she has another identity that she doesn't want to face but has to face.That's why whenever Gongsun Yingwei works overtime, she must be her companion, and even though she is the secretary of the itinerary, she always has to help the president deal with contracts and financial affairs beyond the scope of the work.

"Are you tired? How many reports do you have? If you are tired, go back and rest, and leave the rest to me." Gongsun Yingwei's tone was as indifferent and gentle as ever, but his eyes no longer fell on Bao Danhua. .

Bao Danhua glanced at his watch—[-]:[-] midnight.For a person who has had to rely on alcohol and sleeping pills to fall asleep for a long time, this time is just the beginning of the night, too early, too early.

"I'm fine, it's just that I just made a Danhua, and I haven't fully woken up yet. How long have I been asleep?"

"Soon, about half an hour."

"Is it only half an hour?" Bao Danhua murmured, his heart suddenly tightened for some reason, as if something that was buried deep in his heart and deliberately forgotten unexpectedly declared its existence in a painful way.She couldn't help raising her hand to caress her heart, and the corners of her beautiful lips raised a bitter arc.

A half-hour session of Danhua actually spanned seven years!Is it because I live too confused, too depressed, and too dissolute in reality that I subconsciously long to look back and miss the past that I deliberately buried?

Seven years!More than 500 days and nights, how can she have time to recall?

Or maybe, seven years is not as long as imagined, didn't I come here like this?

It's just a Danhua time!

Turning around to look at the laptop that belonged to her on the coffee table, she realized that the report at hand had already been completed, and even the second contract with the Japanese wine dealer the day after tomorrow and the president's itinerary for the next five days had also been prepared. .Bao Danhua once again praised her amazing work efficiency, not because she was boasting, maybe she never thought that she could perform the role of an outstanding professional woman so perfectly in just three years.