"I am Lu Chengke. Please give me your advice in the future."

Wen Yanchu stared dumbfounded at this man who suddenly appeared in an identity she had never thought of.

No... didn't he say yesterday that he was the new manager of the Dingsheng Enterprise Planning Department, a subsidiary of Jiahe Group? How... did it become Mingjing Hotel?

‘Okay, Miss Wen, we will meet again.’ ‘We will definitely see you tomorrow, Miss Wen, be careful on the road.’ ‘See you tomorrow.’

The words he said yesterday and the contents of the text messages suddenly roared in her mind. Thinking about it now, it seemed that every word he said was a sign. But at the time, she could not have guessed that it was this. Now it suddenly dawned on her that this was what he said about seeing you tomorrow.

What does it mean?

Cheng Ke's eyes were indifferent, and there wasn't much expression on his face. Even his smile looked distant and perfunctory, with just a slight curve at the corners of his lips.

"This is Zhou Mi, the manager of the business department." The general manager had already begun to introduce the managers of each department to Cheng Ke. When Zhou Mi saw Cheng Ke, there was a light in her eyes that would scare even a wolf. His handsome face

Zhou Mi’s face is indeed what she likes. In addition, the people in the hotel are either bald or pot-bellied. One or two of them already have families. She is also an unmarried young woman. To suddenly have such a piece of fresh meat, it’s better to let her go.

She was very excited.

After Zhou Mi and Cheng Ke said hello and shook hands, the general manager began to introduce one by one, Chen Xin'e, the manager of the guest room department, Liang Yuanzhou, the manager of the catering department...

Finally, he came to Wen Yanchu's side.

Her head was hanging down, as if she had not yet adapted to this sudden change.

The general manager didn't notice the difference and smiled slightly, "Xiao Lu, this is the manager of our wedding department, Wen Yanchu. Xiao Wen is the youngest among so many department managers."

Cheng Ke still has that same expression on his face. In fact, for the position he holds, the general manager does not need to be so kind and patient in introducing him here and there.

But the title of "Headquarters Transfer Order"... carries a lot of weight. The general manager is a shrewd person, so how could he not understand this relationship? He lowered his head and glanced at Wen Yanchu, who kept his head down and said nothing, and then stretched out his hand gently.

He put his hand on Wen Yanchu's shoulder and squeezed it gently, "Xiao Wen, we are all colleagues from now on, let's say hello."

The originally unchanged expression on Cheng Ke's face suddenly dropped a few degrees. When she saw the fat and round general manager's hand on her shoulder and squeezed it twice, she frowned slightly.

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There are some unspoken rules in the workplace, and bosses will play tricks on young female subordinates, but it's really rare to do so blatantly.

The woman stood up, her head still hanging, and she stretched out her hand, "Hello, I am Wen Yanchu, the manager of the wedding department."

Wen Yanchu felt extremely embarrassed and did not dare to raise his eyes to look at him, but he still did not wait for his handshake.

"Do you mean to keep your word?"

Cheng Ke's magnetic voice came from above her head. The words were exactly the same as last night. She suddenly raised her head and her eyes met his.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wen Yanchu seemed to see a slight smile in his eyes, and suddenly felt even more embarrassed. He felt as if he had been tricked.

How could she have thought that the man she met at the marriage agency for the first time... would be her future colleague? From now on, she would never see her again without raising her head. The most important thing is... if he didn't keep it secret and spread it, what would happen in the future?

I am in a hotel, do I want this face or not?

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and then I squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth, "No, I meant to say it first."

The beginning of words is the beginning of words. It is indeed reasonable to say that words come first.

He didn't shake hands for a long time, just in time to avoid embarrassment. Wen Yanchu raised his eyebrows and was about to withdraw his hand.

Seeing her sparkling emotions, Cheng Ke pursed his lips lightly and shook her hand before she could retract it, "I am Lu Chengke, please give me your advice."

Her fingers were slender and soft, and she shrank slightly in his hand.

Wen Yanchu looked down and saw that his fingers were long, clean and well-jointed, and his palms were warm. He held hers with a little force, but she couldn't take it back even if she wanted to.

The general manager said cheerfully on the side, "Xiao Lu, you may not be familiar with it when you first come here. After the morning meeting is over, it will be a good time for Xiao Wen to take you around to get familiar with it. Now, sit down and let's start the morning meeting."

meeting."

Cheng Ke sat back in his seat, and Wen Yanchu began to complain for the first time about how the location of the conference table was arranged.

Why should the planning department manager’s seat be placed opposite the wedding department manager?

As soon as she raised her eyes, she could see his handsome face without much expression. His eyes either closed or opened. Throughout the morning meeting, she didn't pay much attention to what the general manager said or what other departments said.

My mind was filled with confusion as to what to do next.

At the end of the morning meeting, the general manager specifically told him, "Xiao Wen, please take Xiao Lu around to get acquainted with him."

Wen Yanchu reluctantly agreed. When Zhou Mi walked past her, she smiled meaningfully and whispered in her ear, "Little fresh meat, little fresh meat! Stop it as soon as you can! Stop it!"

"What are you collecting... Are you collecting the corpses..." Wen Yanchu whispered back to her, and then watched them go out.

The conference room suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of footsteps slowly coming towards this direction was heard. Wen Yanchu had noticed that he was getting closer and closer, frowned slightly, and turned around to meet his eyes.

"I said we will meet again today." His tone was calm and low. Wen Yan felt a little helpless when he first heard these words, "Mr. Lu, what exactly do you want to do?"

Looking at her crestfallen face, which looked like a defeated rooster, Cheng Ke's eyes became interested, "Make money, buy a house, a car, and get a wife."

Wen Yanchu was instantly embarrassed. Cheng Ke looked at the increasingly embarrassed expression on her face. Naturally, he found it interesting and wanted to tease her, so he added, "We met at a dating agency. You should know what I want to do."

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Yes, what do you want to do when you go to a dating agency? Naturally, you want to get married. Wen Yanchu felt that he was shooting himself in the foot...

He took a step towards her, and she took a step back. The more he did this, the closer he got. In this regard, Cheng Ke was much better than his father who was dull.

After Wen Yanchu was forced to retreat, he stopped and looked down at the woman, "Or do you have no requirements for these?"

Nowadays, it is standard for women to get a house and a car when they get married, so Cheng Ke never thought that this woman's answer would be completely unexpected.
Chapter completed!