The next day, Rong Linngling received another call from Rong Changyan. It was not related to Mei Zhaohe, but asked her to go to work at Rong Group.
The director of the marketing department resigned a few days ago because he was going back to his hometown. The position was vacant, and Rong Lingling happened to be the one to take over.
Rong Linngling originally wanted to refuse, but when she heard that it was the marketing department, she swallowed her refusal.
Yu Yan, the deputy director of the marketing department, is Jiang Shuli's employee and has done a lot of things for Jiang Shuli. If she refuses Rong Changyan's suggestion, then the title of marketing director will most likely fall on Yu Yan.
The authority of the marketing director is very important. If Yu Yan becomes the full director, it will be more convenient for Jiang Shuli to use her help to facilitate the Jiang family.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely do it well!"
How could she let people like Jiang Shuli get their wish?
Rong Changyan still had a few documents to sign, so he told Rong Lingling a few words and then hung up the phone.
It's three o'clock in the afternoon.
She sent Jingye a message to have dinner together after get off work, went out, put on her Bluetooth headphones and listened to pure music for half an hour, and then walked into the piano room.
The grand piano stood next to the wall, and the music score still stayed on the page she turned to last time. Her green-white fingers gently touched the black and white keys, but her eyes were looking out the window.
The sky is clear, and the white clouds seem to have been washed, so white that no impurities can be seen. The plane passing by occasionally approaches and then goes away, and in the end only a small black dot remains.
Her fingertips unconsciously gathered some strength, and the black keys were pressed. The sound called her attention back. She sat down on the piano stool, without looking at the music score, and her fingers flew wildly.
Jingye, who was working at Jinsheng Consortium, received a text message from Rong Lingling, replied "Okay", then put his phone on silent mode and focused on the design draft in front of him.
There will be a design competition in a few days. The winner will not only receive a bonus, but also the work will be displayed in major jewelry counters under the Jinsheng Consortium.
This is no small honor, so everyone is working hard.
"Have you heard that when we get off work later, Assistant Jane will go downstairs from our elevator?"
"It's true. Don't talk nonsense. Doesn't Special Assistant Jian use the same elevator as Mr. Mo? Will he take a long way to our side?"
There was still half an hour before get off work. Jingye put aside the mostly completed design draft and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water. When he came back, he heard the comments from his colleagues.
Assistant Jian, is this the Jian Mu we met that day?
She began to recall Jian Mu's appearance in her mind. She was gentle and approachable, and with good looks, she was the center of attention wherever she went.
"Jingye, you have just arrived and haven't met Special Assistant Jian yet. I have never seen such a kind, handsome, and successful man. When you get off work later, you will definitely be fascinated by him when you see him.
"." Xiaomei, who was working next to her, covered her heart and said, "Assistant Jane, he is the god of all of us. Just wait, you will fall soon!"
Jingye smiled politely and did not tell her that she and Jian Mu actually had a relationship.
He is handsome, but he is obsessed with it.
When it was time to get off work, countless people hurried towards the elevator with their bags on their backs. Most of them were female employees. They had also heard about Jian Mu, and they would rather go around the crowd to catch the elevator with Jian Mu.
Jingye's work station was close to the elevator. She was the first to rush to the elevator and was about to go in. However, she was staggered by someone rushing towards her from behind and was about to throw herself to the ground.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the front to catch her, and then she heard excited screams coming from behind.
Raising his head, the person in front of him had a familiar face.