The secretary nodded and said, "He made a call just now. He will arrive in about five minutes."
The racing track changes ownership.
This is not secret news.
Basically, the staff at the racing track know it.
Their boss has changed from Jiang Ming...to Zhou Xing, a top second-generation rich man who has been in the limelight recently.
The secretary also had a little curiosity in his eyes.
I want to see what kind of person this rich second generation is.
Jiang Lan's cold eyes flashed.
Seriously, Cao Cao...Cao Cao is here.
I was still thinking just now that Zhou Xing has become a hands-off shopkeeper since he took over the racing track.
He doesn't care about the racing track at all.
I still want to avoid meeting myself as much as possible.
It's here now.
Jiang Lan's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of having to be alone with Zhou Xing later, she became inexplicably nervous.
She coughed slightly and asked, "Did he say what he was doing here?"
"No."
The secretary shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhou just asked if you were there and said he had something to do with you."
"Find me?"
Jiang Lan was a little surprised, but there was a hint of joy in her eyebrows.
Could it be that he came specifically to find himself?
I still let him miss me...or maybe I wanted to do something excessive that night.
Jiang Lan's fair face suddenly turned red.
There was a feeling of heat at the base of the ear.
The blush extended all the way, and even the crystal-clear neck was also crimson.
Jiang Lan was a little annoyed.
I don’t know what I have been thinking about all day long, and where has my previous indifference gone.
She took a deep breath, and then nodded calmly: "I understand, just bring him up when he arrives."
"OK."
The secretary responded, but there was some doubt in his eyes.
She has been Jiang Lan's secretary for some time and has never seen Jiang Lan like this.
Why did Jiang Lan lose her usual indifference when she heard that Zhou Xing was coming?
Could it be that... there is some connection between the two of them?
Then she dismissed this thought, which was almost impossible.
The age difference between the two is quite big.
Especially since Jiang Lan has always given them the impression that she is the beautiful CEO of Bingshan, they will not think about it at all.
Maybe depending on my age, I might have some opportunities.
It matches Zhou Xing quite well.
It's just... I don't know if Zhou Xing can take a liking to me.
Although he is also very good-looking, for a rich second generation like Zhou Xing, he must be surrounded by beauties every day, so his chances of being chosen are slim.
The secretary felt a little gloomy and didn't think about Jiang Lan's strangeness anymore. He immediately left the office and closed the door again.
.........
Inside the office.
Jiang Lan sat on the boss's chair.
I opened my laptop again, originally wanting to distract myself from work.
But my heart never calmed down.
Thinking that Zhou Xing was coming soon, I felt increasingly uneasy and nervous.
After a while.
Snapped!
Jiang Lan closed her laptop and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom in the office.
Looked in the mirror.
I noticed that there was nothing strange about my makeup, so I touched up my lipstick and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Jiang Lan patted her smooth forehead.
What happened to her...
The other person is just a little boy, only a few years older than his nephew.
How could she suddenly lose her footing?
Besides...the other person might be here just for routine work.
Come and inquire about the racing track.
As the owner of the Shanghai International Circuit, there is nothing wrong with looking at your own industry.
She serves as the general manager and person in charge.
Of course Zhou Xing came to him immediately.
Jiang Lan also realized that she was making a fuss out of a molehill and was thinking wildly and couldn't stop at all.
these thirty years of life.
It's like living like a dog.
Jiang Lan calmed down slightly, trying hard not to think about those miscellaneous things and to straighten out her thoughts.
Looking at myself in the mirror.
There is no relationship between the Jiang family and Zhou Xing.
The small frictions between each other have also been resolved.
There is no need for me... to deliberately try to get Zhou Xing to forgive the Jiang family, I just need to treat them with a normal heart.
Think of this.
Jiang Lan gradually calmed down and returned to her previous cool appearance.
In the mirror.
The reflection showed a charming yet cold-eyed figure.
The aura of lightness and familiarity is almost overflowing, and it is a fatal poison for every man.
Jiang Lan frowned slightly.
Looking at myself in a white suit and hip-hugging skirt...ordinary professional wear.
Will it look too old-fashioned?
Zhou Xing is so young, and he usually dresses very casually, focusing on youth sports.
What to do if Zhou Xing dislikes it.
...........
A few minutes.
Jiang Lan felt extremely tortured.
Quite long.
I can't even sit still.
Standing in the office, I frequently watched from the floor-to-ceiling windows to see if any familiar vehicles appeared, which meant that Zhou Xing was coming.
But I never saw Zhou Xing’s car.
"Dong dong dong."
Sudden.
The office door was knocked again.
Before Jiang Lan could react.
There was a click.
The office door was opened.
The secretary's face appeared in front of Jiang Lan, and Jiang Lan subconsciously wanted to reprimand her. She had to knock on the door before entering the office.
Only then did I remember.
He just told her that if Zhou Xing arrives, she can just bring him in.
Her heart trembled.
as expected.
Behind the secretary, the tall figure appeared.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Zhou has arrived."
The secretary said with a little regret.
After receiving Zhou Xing, she looked with her own eyes at this young man who had almost no blind spots in appearance.
She was moved.
It's just that the other party remained indifferent to his various hints.
In the end, I had no choice but to let it go, and I would inevitably feel a little disappointed. It seemed that I was no longer blessed.
Zhou Xing was brought to Jiang Lan's office businesslikely.
"Mr. Zhou."
After Jiang Lan saw Zhou Xing, she still said hello coolly, but her voice was slightly trembling.
Zhou Xing nodded.
Then he came to the office and sat on the sofa.
The secretary also brought hot coffee to Zhou Xing and Jiang Lan at the right time, and then left the office.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
office.
Only Zhou Xing and Jiang Lan were left.
It immediately became quiet.
Jiang Lan, the powerful and resolute general manager in the company, now seemed a little at a loss and didn't know how to speak to Zhou Xing for a long time.
On the contrary, Zhou Xing was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed and his expression relaxed and contented.
He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Lan: "Sit down."