The richest man's little dumb I'm not interested in money

Yiye Building has eleven elevators, including 5 employee elevators and 5 commercial elevators. There is only one elevator separated by a wall on one side, which is the president elevator. .

The girl at the front desk watched with bright eyes. The person who walked in was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and the clothes were exactly the same as before.

The sharp phoenix eyes are cold, staring straight ahead, the slender fingers pressing the elevator, and the straight legs are fascinating.

Not far away, the five people hiding aside and watching secretly wanted to scream excitedly.

"Xiaosi, can we really not go up and strike up a conversation?"

Xiao Si looked at the other 4 people with a serious face, and nodded solemnly, "Based on the past, when Mr. Li returned to the company, no matter who comes in front of her at this time, he will definitely not get any benefits!"

There was once a girl who went up and pretended to meet her by chance, but fell down in the most old-fashioned way, and was immediately persuaded to leave.

There is a profound example, a male colleague held a flower to confess in front of Mr. Li, and was directly dismissed.

……

Past examples tell the design department that Hardware Flower has a hopeless future and needs to make persistent efforts.

Ding dong, the elevator doors closed, blocking their fiery gazes.

The woman inside lowered her eyes, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"Mr. Li, when the Liming Rescue Team was sending a trafficked child back to Xiangcheng City, they accidentally learned that Miss Zhiqiu was missing and heard the sound of an airplane." Secretary Zhou secretly looked at the girl from the corner of her eye. The woman sitting on the sofa has a lazy posture and cold eyes.

When she mentioned the word Zhiqiu, a soft light flashed in the woman's eyes, but only for a moment.

"After many confirmations, between 4:30 and 5:30 in the morning that day, a plane did stop at the abandoned factory. Most people just thought it was strange that there was a sudden beep that day, until they found eyewitnesses yesterday. .”

"The news is confirmed."

After Secretary Zhou finished his report, he handed the information to the woman sitting on the sofa.

The woman held a cigarette in her hand, and it gave off a faint mint smell during the burning process, which was refreshing.

She waved her hand and signaled Secretary Zhou to leave.

When the door closed, she sank into the sofa exhaustedly, hugging the document, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Like is a momentary joy, love is accumulated over the years, six years of longing for the autumn of the time has already been brewed into wine, but this wine is bitter, take a sip, it is bitterer than that Coptis chinensis.

"Aqiu." She spit out these two words lightly from her mouth, and also spit out smoke rings.

After a long period of silence, the woman stood up, sat on the office chair, picked up a document on the table, and began to review it carefully.

She picked up a pen and signed on it, the word "Li Xuan".

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful.

For ordinary small matters in the company, Li Xuan will arrange for people to handle them, but she will handle them when she comes back when she has time to make decisions.

At this moment, she was holding a proposal from the fashion design department in her hand, her brows were furrowed, and her already condensed face looked even more serious.

"Lin Zixia." Chewing these three words lightly, recalling the memories before rebirth, there was no such costume designer, or maybe he was not famous.

This plan has passed the ruling of the Secretary Department, and the 1000 million project start-up funds are as simple as buying a piece of clothing in her eyes.

However, this time it seems to be in vain.

In just a moment, she quickly opened the next document.Yiye Group is involved in ten industries and has dozens of branches under its umbrella. What Li Chen needs to do is to grasp the general direction of the group.

21th floor, design department.

Lin Zixia's method of selecting assistants is simple and rude, drawing a set of dresses in one day, with unlimited styles and free play.

The words are simple to say, but the entire design department is screaming.

You are strong and I am strong, it depends on who can conquer to the end.

Xiaosi sat on the chair in dismay, and made a loveless expression towards the long-legged girl next to him, Xiaoyi.

Xiaowu with a serious face was full of fighting spirit, and opened all the previous design drafts, planning to pick out the best clothes for reference.

"Don't look at me, your sister is annoying!" Xiaoyi's design level is at the middle level in the entire design department, and she is the kind who wants to swim a little bit forward but gets squeezed into the middle.

The plump girl Xiaosan shook her feet, drank a drink in one hand, "There's nothing to worry about, people don't have any ideas, just pass it if you can, and forget it if you can't."

Among the few people, Xiaosan's family is considered the best, that is, the kind with more than a dozen suites.

If you become Lin Zixia's assistant, you will not only be able to learn experience, but also earn money for the performance of the month.

"It's another day of thinking about Mr. Li." Xiao Er puffed up her chest and looked ahead, her chest trembling violently.

Xiao Wu, who raised her head from the struggle, covered her heart and was elated, "No, today is the happiest day. See you, my idol and goddess."

She said secretly again: "Suddenly I feel that the temperament of a goddess is very suitable for an idol, a sister Yu, a full-level boss, haha~"

Although a few people had some thoughts about Mr. Li and hoped that one day the big boss would see them back, they knew that it was just wishful thinking. After hearing Xiao Wu's words, they couldn't help but feel that they were a good match just based on their appearance.

"It's just that Mr. Li is too cold." The youngest thought of the days when he first joined the company, Mr. Li was like a flower in the high mountains, glamorous and glamorous.

Xiaosi nodded, and Xiaoyi looked around again, "Huh? Where's Xiaoer? Running around during work, aren't you afraid of being caught by the extermination director?"

Their mistress was holding Secretary Zhou's hand, her eyes were affectionate, and her words were shy, "My dear sister, please help our design department, please, please, please." She clasped her hands together, extremely pious.

Secretary Zhou rubbed his forehead, how could this little friend be so unbearable.

I heard that people's legs are going to be weak.

"The sky is above, and the soil is below. I am willing to exchange Xiao Wu's nine beds for photos." Xiao Er is merciless in selling his teammates.

The corner of Secretary Zhou's mouth hooked, "Fifteen."

"Twelve sheets." Xiao Er cut them off in half, don't think she doesn't know, every time Secretary Zhou goes to work in the design department, he always looks at Xiao Wu.

"Fourteen." Secretary Zhou tapped the document with his hand, looking at the president's office.

Xiaoeryi was cruel and agreed.

Secretary Zhou went to the lounge specially, made a cup of espresso, smelled it, and it tasted bitter enough.She stopped at the door of the president's office, took a deep breath, and worked hard to satisfy her happiness for the rest of her life.

And——she felt that if Li Yan continued like this, when he was sure that Miss Zhiqiu could not be found, he would most likely choose to die alone.

dong dong~

Li Yan raised his head from the document, with a trace of fatigue between the brows, he gently massaged his cervical spine with his hands, and shouted "Come in" to the door.

Secretary Zhou squatted the coffee on the table in good time.

"Mr. Li, there is a reception at Qin's family tonight, a shareholders' meeting on Wednesday morning, and a ceremony on Wednesday afternoon..." Secretary Zhou reported the itinerary of the last week, and there were quite a lot of things to do in just a few days.

As we all know, the business boss, Mr. Li of Yiye Group, is only in the company during the first week of the month, and is always elusive at other times.

Li Xuan looked at the schedule, and the time was on Thursday. She said, "Book a ticket to Xiangcheng, and cancel the arrangement after Thursday."

"President Li, but on Thursday morning, there is a meeting with Boss Shengkai..." Secretary Zhou was interrupted by a wave of his hand before Secretary Zhou finished speaking, "Push."

Apart from piles of documents, a new laptop, and two pens on the tidy desktop, there is only one photo frame left.

On the photo frame is a greeting card, a small white card with beautiful handwriting. Someone in the group once secretly took a photo of me and took it out to compare the handwriting of other celebrities, trying to find out whose handwriting it was.

However, I searched hard to no avail. After all, being able to use such an expensive photo frame to mount a piece of white paper really makes people suspect that there is some treasure hidden inside. Although the paintings on the paper are lively and vivid, the brushstrokes are green. Not from everyone.

When Li Xuan's sight fell on the piece of paper, the ice in his eyes gradually subsided, and after the strands of tenderness, he was covered by endless sadness.

Secretary Zhou tentatively said, "In order to select the assistant of the designer Xia Tian, ​​the design department on the 21st floor is holding a competition recently. Are you interested in going to see it?"

Today is Tuesday, tomorrow is Wednesday, and after the shareholders meeting is over, as long as Mr. Li is willing, there is still time for him not to be obsessed with official duties.

"Xiamen." Li Chen's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest meaning.

Secretary Zhou has been with her for several years, and when he heard this, he knew that the matter was completely cold, hopeless, and even dissatisfied.

She took a few steps forward tremblingly, and handed in several design drafts, "A cutting-edge designer, has won several major awards within a year, and has unlimited potential." After a pause, "The point is, I turned over Of all her designs, one of them is very much like one of the dresses in the painting."

With a jingle, the pen in Li Yan's hand fell on the folder and collided with the iron clip on it, making a sharp sound.

After a long silence, she took the design draft from Secretary Zhou and flipped through it page by page. Sure enough, she saw a very familiar dress on page 9.

However this is only similar.

The dress Shi Zhiqiu is wearing in the painting is a dress without coloring, only the frame, but the dress on this design draft seems to have a soul, the skirt, the patterns, the colors, the hollows at the cuffs, everything is Meticulously carved.

He stared at the girl in the painting with affectionate eyes, but the words he said were icy cold, "Go and check all the files of Xia Tian, ​​if it doesn't work, cut off all the cooperation."

"Okay, but Mr. Li..." Seeing Li Xuan's cold gaze, Secretary Zhou's heart sank. How could she have forgotten that her boss was suspicious by nature.

Li Xuan ruthlessly threw the pile of design drafts into the trash can, stroked the photo frame, and seemed to say to himself, "Ah Qiu's paintings are still beautiful."

Secretary Zhou paused when she went out. Her boss was not only suspicious, but also had no sense of beauty at all.