The sky was a little gloomy. When I woke up early, I saw the weather forecast that there would be snow in Beijing today. I don’t believe it. After all, it has been applying for a Beijing entry permit for so long, but it has not been able to come in. How could it be special today?

What's more, the Jingzhe has passed now and spring is not far away.

As usual, after walking through the vast journey, I came to the company. What's different from usual is that I didn't clean up my office before Zhang Yao arrived. Today is a shareholders' meeting. I also have to prepare some things I need to attend during the meeting, so I can't help feeling complicated.

Originally, I didn't have to worry about such a meeting, but there are exceptions in everything. Qi Yu is also a shareholder of the company and the shares I bought for him. He is my former employer. He is also the person who bought my conscience with money. He is Zhang Yao's ex-husband. When the opponent's multiple identities overlap with one person, I don't know how to deal with it.

I have thought about escaping, out of the remaining shame, but I cannot escape because Zhang Yao is her secretary, and she has many things that I need to do. Although she has not mentioned it, I can imagine that she will not be relaxed when facing the remaining shareholders of the company.

There are people in the world, not to mention that Borui is a company that is ranked among the top companies in Beijing. The shareholders of the company will not be willing to work under a young woman. I don’t know what she has to face. I only know that I should accompany her and give her a friend the help she can.

But, what kind of help can I give her?

I am very small, both in this city and in the company, I am very small. As for Qi Yu, he will definitely be shocked when he sees me again, right? Or, he will stand on a high place and look down at me and mock you.

"well"

I sighed, I knew that what I should come will always come. Maybe Qi Yu would forget me a long time ago. After all, no one will remember the little people like me with care.

I turned on the computer, printed out a list of shareholders Zhang Yao gave me, folded it in half, and placed it in an empty folder of the exclusive brand. After I made these, I looked at the time. At 9:20, she would come in ten minutes. She would take a short time to prepare for a war without gunpowder. I asked her why she had to work so hard, probably this is the answer.

During these ten minutes, I kept watching the time, feeling very conflicted.

I hope she will come as soon as possible so that I can say a few words to her and give her some encouragement. I don’t want her to come so early, that means she will rush to the battlefield soon.

When I was struggling, she still came, her rhythm alone, it was a ensemble between high heels and floor

I turned my eyes over and stood up from the chair unconsciously.

"squeak"

The door opened, and Zhang Yao, dressed in professional clothes, walked in, carrying a bag in her hand.

"Ash" I hesitated for a moment, but still said hello.

"Good morning." She nodded and looked at me in confusion, "Did you not have a rest? Why is your face so bad?"

"well enough."

"Oh, this is for you, I've already done it." As she said that, she handed me the bag she was carrying.

I only found out at this time that she was carrying my clothes. "Thank you." After taking them from her, I couldn't help asking, "Will it be difficult today?"

"Why?" Zhang Yao looked at me in confusion.

"Here" I didn't say anything and looked at the famous brands placed on my table.

"You mean this." She smiled and said, "What's the matter? It's a few meetings every year. It's about reporting the company's operating conditions for the year to those old men. In fact, they don't care about this. They just want to know how much money they can get and how much benefits they can get. I just need to pay attention to these things, and I'm already used to it."

She clearly said it was calm, but why did I think she was pitiful?

Shaking my head and driving those thoughts out of my mind, I knew I was not qualified to pity her.

"What do I need to do?"

"Just put those things on the table before the meeting"

"What then?" I asked.

"Then you just keep your brain in attending the meeting with me!" Zhang Yao rolled her eyes and walked back to her seat with a smile.

Smoking room.

After Zhang Yao made arrangements for me, I had already made arrangements in the conference room. In half an hour, I sneaked here and tried to calm myself down with nicotine.

I don't know why I was anxious. This felt very strange. The person who came suddenly stared at the cigarette between my fingers and was confused and said to myself, "I always feel that something might happen to her, probably I won't?"

Taking a deep breath, I spit out an irregular smoke ring and looked out the window. The weather was still gloomy and terrible. The sun was blocked by dark clouds and its light could not penetrate. Is all this telling me something?

I can't see through, really can't see through.

I am a pessimistic idealist. I always get used to thinking about bad situations when encountering things, but this meeting has nothing to do with me. Why should I do this? Is it because I am worried about Zhang Yao?

But she had already said that this was a meeting that was no different from usual, and she had become accustomed to it.

What am I worried about?

Subconsciously, I took a large mouthful of thick smoke and rushed into my throat. Under this stimulation, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Hey buddy, I'm typing me up. I'm anxious to bring it with me when I go out."

Just as I was immersed in my thoughts, a voice came from behind me, probably because I forgot to bring the fire to my colleague

"Give."

I didn't look back and handed the lighter backwards to him.

After the man lit a cigarette, he patted me on the shoulder, handed the lighter back to me, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After the smoke was burned out at this time, I was about to leave here because there was an intrusion from outsiders, and it was no longer quiet for me.

When I turned around, I stood there in a daze.

He was no different from two years ago. His neat back made him look energetic. His waist was straight and his whole body was filled with the aura of a successful man. As a man, standing in front of him, I would unconsciously feel shorter, not a difference in height, but aura.

When he saw me, he was stunned, and even the cigarette that was held at the corner of his mouth fell to the ground, and he still remembered me.

"Lawyer Chen, why are you here?!"

Qi Yu widened his eyes in surprise and asked.

He smiled bitterly, "I am no longer a lawyer, and I am working here now."

No matter what, Qi Yu is my former client. At that time, we were birds of a feather. No matter how you look at each other, I like you now.

"How could it be?"
Chapter completed!