Author: Pure Eleven

There was no polite request, and no mention of names.

Such an assignment, everyone knows who it is directed to.

Si Nian's face felt a little hot after embarrassment. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the neatly trimmed back of the man's head. Even the curls of his hair were clear and clear, making people want to take a few more glances.

Si Nian suddenly remembered that when he was in a hurry last night, he stretched out his hand to touch the hair. The tentacles were not as hard as they looked, but had a smooth and flexible feel.

As if he had some sense, Gu Jingyun turned his head. Although he did not raise his head to look at the person beside him, his eyes were stunned for a moment in mid-air.

Afterwards, Gu Jingyun turned back and continued to talk to Yang Ding: "Uncle Yang should return to China. The resources here are far beyond those abroad. Investing in Chinese companies will benefit the country and the people, and it is also self-interested, right?"

"You're right!..." Yang Ding raised his voice and couldn't help but pat his leg with his palm.

While the two were talking, Si Nian went to the tea table and poured two more cups of hot tea.

Putting down the tea cup, when Si Nian was about to leave, Yang Ding stretched out his big palm and pointed at her.

"Jingyun, it's time for a replacement in your human resources department. It's a bit unqualified to let such a talent do the work of a small secretary in the marketing department, isn't it?"

Little secretary? Bring tea and water and get documents.

Si Nian raised his eyes and felt a little overwhelmed when he wanted to take his hand back. He didn't know where to turn when he originally wanted to leave, and was stuck in front of several people.

Gu Jingyun picked up the tea cup in front of him, blew on the non-existent foam, and took a sip. Without raising his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Heroes think alike. I'm about to ask Yan Dong for someone. My CEO's office happens to be short of an investment assistant, and he needs to be eloquent and well-spoken." The second half of the sentence was ridiculing to anyone who heard it.

When Gu Jingyun finished speaking, Yang Ding burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you kid, you are probably afraid that I will ask for someone, so you will strike first!"

Si Nian felt a gaze looking towards him. He raised his head and glanced at several people, but what he received was Yang Siqi's rather mocking gaze.

During his two years in Tuoyuan, Si Nian had almost no direct contact with Yang Siqi, but he never had a good impression of her. There might be some negative news about her, or it might be due to Yuan Mengjia's influence.

Now, she seems to understand the reason.

It's that kind of aloofness that makes people feel disgusted.

Si Nian quickly retracted his gaze, a small smile appeared on his lips naturally, and retreated to the same position.

This time, Gu Jingyun also turned around with a smile in his eyes, and moved his upper body closer to Si Nian.

Seeing that Gu Jingyun was about to talk to him, Si Nian bent his upper body slightly, tilted his ear and kept a distance of more than ten centimeters from the other person.

His eyes flickered at the corners of the red-stained mouth, and Gu Jingyun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Mr. Yang is well-known in the financial investment community. If you don't understand something in the future, you should ask your seniors for advice!" There was a hint of preaching in his tone, as if he was teaching the ignorant children at home.

Si Nian lowered her eyes, her eyelashes flickering slightly. The breath sprayed from close range made her face heat up. She took the opportunity to nod and stand up straight.

Yang Ding's deep eyes lingered between the two of them for a moment, and he still said in a nonchalant tone: "Any time, as long as Jing Yun opens his mouth, I can't refuse."

There was love and care for the younger generation in his tone.

At this point in the conversation, Si Nian knew that the next thing to talk about was the Cross-East Bridge project, and she was redundant here.

Just as he was about to say leave, Yang Siqi, who had been ignored all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Uncle has been single for so many years, it's time to find an aunt for me."

The book is on the shelves. Thank you for your continued support. Whether you are old book friends who came from Mr. Fu’s book or Mrs. Gu’s new book friends, you are the spiritual pillars of Chun Chun’s writing journey. Mrs. Gu will bring you the new book

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