Qiao Wanwan was rubbing her arms when someone pushed her behind her: "Quickly lead the way to Mr. Su."
If she hadn't been wearing flat shoes, she would have been pushed down at this moment. Qiao Wanwan stood still in fear, walked quickly to the front of Su Jianlin, lowered his eyes and said: "Mr. Su, please come this way."
Qiao Wanwan was not too tall, about 1.65 meters tall. Su Jianlin was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw a round velvet head. He calmly pretended that he did not recognize her.
This was exactly what Qiao Wanwan wanted. He carefully led the people into the conference room and sat down at the main seat. After Su Jianlin sat down, the other people took their seats in turn. On one side was the investment team of Hengcheng Group and on the other side was Baocheng.
The senior executives of various departments of the group, with secretaries and meeting recorders sitting behind them, were packed full of seats.
room.
Qiao Wanwan was only responsible for Su Jianlin. He went to the tea bar and brought the brewed Longjing tea to his right hand, where he could reach it without getting in the way. Then he stood at the back.
"Mr. Su, you've worked hard all the way here. Please have a cup of tea first." Vice President Li was flattering.
Su Jianlin casually opened the tea lid, and the faint fragrance of Longjing came to his nostrils. He sneered in his heart, snapped the tea lid back, and said in a cold voice: "I don't drink Longjing."
Vice President Li was startled: "Isn't it brewed pumpkin tribute tea?"
He remembered the golden melon tribute tea that he had clearly ordered to brew. It was a precious tea with the reputation of Pu'er Supreme Emperor, which no one with money could buy.
Su Jianlin glanced at Qiao Wanwan with a vague gaze: "It seems that Vice President Li is not strict with his subordinates."
"Qiao Wanwan!" Vice President Li immediately glared at Qiao Wanwan: "What's the matter with you? Who told you to change your drink to Longjing without permission?"
Qiao Wanwan knew that Su Jianlin was deliberately making things difficult, and had no way of explaining it. She could only lower her head and admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, Vice President Li, I heard wrong. I'm going to have another conversation now."
"Go quickly." Vice President Li's voice deepened.
Qiao jogged to the tea bar every night.
Vice President Li smiled and apologized to Su Jianlin: "Mr. Su, don't be offended. Qiao Wanwan is from the finance department and she is not familiar with the reception work. I will punish her well when I get back."
Su Jianlin seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Vice President Li is so tolerant, no wonder the people below dare to turn a deaf ear to your words."
Vice President Li was stunned again, and after a moment's thought, he understood what he meant.
This time it was really a waste of money. I thought that arranging a beautiful person to serve Su Jianlin tea and water would make Su Jianlin happy, but unexpectedly it had the opposite effect.
Qiao Wanwan really succeeds more than fails, so she has to punish her to establish her prestige.
So when Qiao Wanwan came back from making tea again, and as soon as he put it down, he heard Vice President Li say: "Qiao Wanwan, please go out and stand outside."
Qiao Wanwan responded: "Okay."
She went out without any complaints and didn't go far. She was standing outside the door of the conference room. Su Jianlin could see her thin back through the frosted glass.
After a quick glance, Su Jianlin withdrew his gaze and started the meeting.
This meeting was extremely long. The meeting that was supposed to end in one hour at most ended in two hours.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Wanwan took a few steps back and moved out of the way, fearing to offend Su Jianlin again.
Su Jianlin passed by her without even glancing at her.
After he left with his people, Vice President Li said to Qiao Wanwan: "Just stand here and leave when you get off work. It will take a long time to remember."
The news that Qiao Wanwan was punished to stand quickly reached Assistant Su Jianlin. The assistant asked worriedly: "Mr. Su, Miss Qiao is still pregnant. If the child dies after standing like this for a day, the chairman is afraid that
Get furious."
Su Jianlin didn't even raise her eyelids when she heard this: "She had to go to work and lost the child. What does it have to do with me."
It would be better if she didn't have children. He saw how her mother was more valuable than her son. The assistant didn't dare to persuade her anymore. He knew Su Jianlin too well and hated women who played tricks on him. Unless Qiao Wanwan had evidence to prove that she was wronged,