Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

So, when the heads of various departments of Shang Group attended a meeting today, they all discovered that their boss had a string of peach pink tourmaline bracelets on his wrist. The boss would not like that kind of bright color at all, after all, he had never seen the boss wear this color.

But no one dared to whisper to each other, and everyone pretended not to see it, but their eyes revealed a bit of gossip.

Moreover, today's boss looked like a peacock with its feathers spread out. Even the wrong data just now was handled with care.

Are they going to have a boss lady? He couldn't help but think of the big changes within the Shang Group three years ago, and none of them present was unaware of it!

She walked out of the meeting with unsteady steps, but within half an hour everyone in the Shang Group knew that the beauty had been taken!

"Remember it." Jiuli tapped the notebook with her fingertips. Various examples and solutions were written in neat and tidy thin gold script on the notebook. She explained them to Lin Qingyan bit by bit.

"Take it down and have a look. If you don't understand, come and ask me."

Lin Qingyan regarded this booklet as a treasure and was reluctant to take his eyes off it. He nodded repeatedly after hearing these words.

"I've got that," his eyes were slightly conflicted. Would Gu Jingnian think that he was trying to steal his wife?

"And take this bidding proposal and have a look at it," he said, thinking of the documents delivered this morning, and pulled them out from the left side and gave them to Lin Qingyan, "I still say the same thing."

“You don’t have to understand, but you can’t pretend to understand.”

"You should do your job well. I have high hopes for you."

"Don't worry," he said, as long as the salary is in place.

"Take these and deal with them," he neatly took out the things he thought Lin Qingyan could handle.

"Okay," Lin Qingyan agreed without hesitation, completely unaware of what he was facing. He just thought it shouldn't be much.

It seems that my boss is quite free every day and still has time to chat on the phone, so it should not be difficult. But when it comes to me, I realize that the gap between people is really huge!

"Anything else? If not, you can go out." Jiuli's eyes fell on the email without even giving Lin Qingyan a look.

"Yes." Lin Qingyan held the folder he wanted to read, his face returning to his usual calmness as he closed the door considerately.

Jiuli, who was originally reading emails seriously, saw that no one was around and quickly finished the day's work in half a day.

Just as it was four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qingyan, feeling dizzy and dazed, stood up and prepared to go to the office to ask the questions he had marked.

When I saw Jiuli coming out with her coat on the street, I was confused. Is she planning to skip work again? This is not the way to play!

She took the notebook from Lin Qingyan's hand, flipped through it, then turned and went into the office. She was so miserable that it seemed like she wouldn't be able to leave this class!

"Look at the problem from a different angle, and I'll tell you what to do."

Sitting down on the sofa, Jiuli took out a blank page and wrote and drew on it with a pen in her fingers.

She explained the problem in a simple and profound way, and what seemed profound and difficult to understand in Lin Qingyan's eyes became extremely interesting in her hands.

Lin Qingyan suddenly had the illusion that he was attending a cram school, and from time to time he was writing and drawing on a blank piece of paper, recording something.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" He drank a sip of water to ease the discomfort in his throat, raised his hand to look at his watch, it had been two hours!

If she delays any further, she won't be able to go back until ten o'clock today!

"Here," Lin Qingyan blinked his eyes in confusion, "it's not particularly clear. For example," and then a string of professional terms came out of his mouth, clear and questioning.

After looking at the place pointed out, Jiuli turned over the blank page, wrote and drew on it, and then gave the answer.

He stared at her intently, nodding his head from time to time to show his affirmation. Hao Shaowen stood at the door holding the documents, neither going in nor going out. He was very suspicious whether Lin Qingyan was preparing to take over?

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, interrupting their conversation.

"This is the report we need to look at today," Hao Shaowen looked at the floor silently, glancing casually at Lin Qingyan who seemed to be thinking about something.

"Give it here. Do you have any other questions?" He said this with dry mouth. He was worthy of being the assistant she valued who understood everything.

He stood up, took the cup and made rose tea, then reached out his hand to Hao Shaowen, took it and read the report at a glance.

"It's gone now," Lin Qingyan thought carefully. What he wanted to ask was indeed gone, and he had to go back and consolidate it.

"Don't change the type and you won't be able to do it," he said teasingly, pulling out a pen and signing the report, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Don't stop her from getting off work.

"? No," Hao Shaowen retreated quickly. He felt that his boss's words were dangerous and he seemed to be stabbing him.

Halfway through his walk, he turned back and took out an extremely exquisite small box from his pocket. The box was not big but the workmanship was very fine.

"This is the ring my boss asked me to make last time. It has just been delivered. Do you want to see if there is anything you want to change?" He put it on the table.

"Yeah," Jiuli put on her coat and put the box in her pocket.

On the way to the parking lot, Jiuli tapped the earphone, listened to Feng Gang's words on the other side, and chuckled.

"Have someone keep watching," he said in a cold voice. "By the way, you can come back now. Next time you cause trouble, I'll let you go mining."

"Got it, I'll be back as soon as possible!" He could finally go home. He looked around and felt that home was the best place. He had lost weight!

Xing Tian moved first, followed by a convoy of cars following far behind. When waiting for the green light, he opened the box and took a look at the ring.

A circle of roses made of rubies is engraved on the silver base, completely integrated into one, and the words "holding hands with you and growing old together" are engraved inside, which obviously shows that a lot of thought was put into it.

It was already 10pm when I returned to Guiyue Courtyard. When I entered the living room, Gu Jingnian was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, nodding his head, obviously feeling sleepy. Hearing the noise behind him, he quickly switched the screen on his computer.

"You came back later today than yesterday." He didn't even turn his head. You said you would try to come back early?!

"Something happened today," he sat down next to her, "reach out."

Gu Jingnian stretched out his hand reflexively, his face full of confusion.

"What?" His tone was still a little fierce.

"It fits very well," he took out the ring from his pocket and put it on Gu Jingnian, then looked at it over and over again, very satisfied.

"For me?" Her face flushed, and she happily stretched out her hand in front of her to look at it. "It looks good. I like it."

If you look closely, you can see his favorite rose and Qingqing's last name, and it seems that he drew this pattern.

"Then wear it every day," he said, shaking the bracelet.

"Okay, this is a reward for you." He tilted his head with a smug look on his face, pecked Jiuli's cheek quickly, and stepped back.

"Is your leg feeling better today?" Jiuli suddenly remembered something, touched his face, and looked at his leg wrapped in gauze.

"Much better. Your medicine is really effective. It doesn't hurt at all." He pretended to be strong and moved his legs.

"Stupid, it's not easy to heal a broken bone after a hundred days. You have to rest until this winter."

Winter? Gu Jingnian was incredulous. No way?

"Then should we go out to see the beach next year?" He lowered his eyes so that he would not regret it, and his body was full of grievances.

We finally got to eat meat, but now we feel like we’re back to the time before liberation.

"Come when you feel better." Jiuli poked Gu Jingnian.