Delayed confession

"Xiao Xu?"

Xu Weixi turned her head and saw a middle-aged woman dressed neatly and a middle-aged man she had never seen before. She smiled politely, "Hello, Director Tu."

"Come to the competition?" Tu Yu asked with concern as they walked.

"No, I was transferred to the Propaganda Department."

Xu Weixi smiled and shook her head. She admired this vigorous and decisive female leader very much. After all, it was impossible to reach the director level of the Personnel Department here without ability.

Tu Yu looked at the man next to him with a teasing look on his face. "Your Propaganda Department is really quick to act,"

"Xiao Xu was the one I interviewed to get in. This is the first time I've met such a smart and pretty girl in all these years."

“And the interview at that time was also very interesting.”

Tu Yu walked towards the office building while talking. The man next to her listened with a gentle expression. Xu Weixi took a half step back and followed closely.

Tu Yu recalled with a smile,

"I asked her why she chose our company? Guess what she said?"

Seeing the middle-aged man shaking his head, she pointed at Xu Weixi and gently reproduced the girl's expression at that time.

"Your company combines the advantages of state-owned enterprises and private enterprises,"

"It has five social insurances and one housing fund, it's stable, the salary is high, and there's a lot of room for promotion."

The man glanced at Xu Weixi pretending to be indifferent, and asked with a smile, "What is the shortcoming?"

"I need to work overtime. But I can overcome it. I don't plan to fall in love within three years."

The middle-aged man nodded after hearing this. "Young people are really amazing. Young people nowadays are very outstanding. I feel a sense of crisis."

"modesty."

After talking for a long time, Tu Yu seemed to suddenly remember that he had not introduced Xu Weixi, "This is Section Chief Xu Xiaojiang of the Propaganda Department."

Xu Weixi was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.

Watching the two people talking, Xu Weixi's mind rang with Liang Sanpi's words in his ear at that time, "If that bastard Xu Xiaojiang hadn't taken a fancy to you, how could I be willing to let you go."

While greeting each other, she looked at the man standing on Tu Yu's right calmly.

He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, a square face, a beer belly, and a standard middle-aged man's figure. He was about the same height as me, probably only about 1.7 meters tall.

is it him?

But he didn't look like he knew me.

The three of them walked into the building. Tu Yu patted Xu Weixi's shoulder and raised his chin slightly.

"Okay, go report now."

Xu Weixi said goodbye to Tu Yu with a smile, feeling confused.

After walking through the long corridor, he finally saw the nameplate of the Propaganda Department's office. He knocked on the door gently, and after receiving a response from the person inside, Xu Weixi pushed the door open.

In the spacious and bright office, abundant sunlight and green plants complement each other, and the thin curtains dance with the breeze blowing in from the window, but everyone's desk is messy. Some people have snacks in front of the computer, some have water cups, and some have books.

The colleagues were busy, some were reading, some were making phone calls, and no one paid attention to Xu Weixi who came in.

Just when Xu Weixi was thinking about whether to ask who Wang Xing was, a short, thin man wearing a wrinkled blue shirt and gray sweatpants walked up to her, raised his head slightly, and asked,

"Are you Xu Weixi?"

Xu Weixi nodded.

"My name is Wang Xing. I came here two years earlier than you. I am considered your senior."

"Hello, senior brother."

"Originally I wanted you to come over next week, but the others are too busy and the project is short of manpower, so I asked you to come over earlier. However, I have already informed Lin An, so you can come later to do the handover."

Wang Xing explained as he led Xu Weixi to an empty desk in front of the window.

"So, what do I do now?"

"Your task is to invite the architectural master Gu Zhongyuan to give a lecture to the new designers our company has hired this year this Wednesday. This is the phone number."

Xu Weixi looked at the business card in her hand, and her intuition told her that this was a trap.

But this was her first mission here. If she failed to complete it, others would definitely step on her path later. So, she asked with a smile,

"Are there any specific time requirements? Duration requirements?"

Wang Xing obviously didn't expect a newcomer to ask questions. He was stunned for a moment and said, "There is no time requirement, but I hope you can speak for at least an hour. You will be in charge of this matter in the next two days. Once the time and duration are determined, give me a call and I will arrange the rest."

"Okay." Xu Weixi said and sat down calmly. Under Wang Xing's gaze, she dialed the number on the business card. As she expected, it was her assistant who answered the call and politely declined.

Wang Xing told Xu Weixi that since the staff of the Logistics Office were on vacation, the computers and office supplies had not been received yet.

After saying that, he walked back to his workstation in a twisted manner.

Xu Weixi nodded, took out her laptop from her bag, opened the web page and searched for Gu Zhongyuan's personal information.

Gu Zhongyuan, male, Han nationality, 52 years old, graduated from the Department of Architecture of Jing'an University, member of the American Institute of Architects, design director. Representative works: Village in the Morning.

Xu Weixi tried to find useful information from the Baidu introduction, but it was obvious that this master architect protected his private life very well. She searched for a long time, but there were very few other introductions about him on the Internet. There were only a few blurry photos taken secretly, and it could be vaguely seen that they were playing golf.

There is no clock-in system at the headquarters. Xu Weixi closed her computer and looked at the empty desk. She felt that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death. She put her laptop back into her bag, said goodbye to Wang Xing, and went to the most famous Aibin Golf Club in Xiqiao.

Albion Golf Club,

As soon as he entered the hall, a young man in a black suit blocked Xu Weixi's way.

"Hello, Miss, do you have an appointment?"

Xu Weixi glanced at the people around him who were dressed casually, pretending to be calm and showing a standard smile, "Um, Mr. Gu Zhongyuan asked me to come here to find him."

The young foreman saw such a beautiful girl carrying a black backpack. He did not suspect anything and went back to his computer to check. After a while, he walked over to her with an apologetic look on his face.

"Sorry, we don't have the person you're looking for here."

Xu Weixi asked in surprise, "Isn't this the Ivy Golf Club?"

The man smiled and explained, "You've come to the wrong place. This is the Aibin Golf Club."

Xu Weixi nodded as if she suddenly understood something, "Oh, then do you know where this Ivy is?"

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it." The man replied apologetically.

"Okay, thank you." Xu Weixi bowed slightly with a smile to express his gratitude.

In one day, Xu Weixi used the same method to search for six golf clubs, but found nothing. He once suspected that he might have gone in the wrong direction and that it might not be golf.

Xu Weixi dragged his tired body back home.

When I was thinking about whether I should go to other clubs to look for it tomorrow, I received a video invitation from Joey.