It's time for lunch break.
Yan Wen stepped on high heels out of the glass door and went straight out of the door of the design department.
The sky was upset in the office after she left!
Everyone jumped up one by one, whispering and complaining like the soul of the seal was finally released.
"Fuck… finally gone…"
"I didn't dare to speak this morning, because I was afraid that the extinction teacher would be nervous again."
"Yan Wen really doesn't know that the tendon is wrong, she puts on a stinky face every day, and she doesn't know who to show it to him?!"
"Who else can I show, to our cold and aloof president! I've been waiting for someone to tell her!"
"Stop talking… Go and eat! I'm almost starving to death!"
Several men and women who are close to each other went downstairs to eat together, and ignored Xu Yan, the new colleague.
Xu Yan could see that they were disgusting her looks and dress.
Sure enough, this is the age of looking at faces.
Coupled with her being a newcomer, she will inevitably be squeezed out by everyone.
But she doesn't care about this. There are no true friends in the workplace. Doing her own job is the last word.
Because he didn't eat breakfast this morning, Xu Yan's stomach began to growl.
She came to the staff restaurant downstairs, and as soon as she walked in, she heard the colleagues talking about her appearance behind her back.
One of the coquettish-looking women began to laugh mercilessly: "Hahaha, the new girl from our department is really dark."
A man echoed: "I have never seen such a black girl, she is from Africa?"
The woman contemptuously said: "It's definitely not from Africa. People speak Chinese well? Do you want to be so stupid!"
The man's IQ was questioned, and he smiled and said, "I'm not just kidding, I'm making everyone happy!"
Others laughed and didn't overstate their opinions.
But people, as long as they have a common language and enemies, they can always play together.
So the current camp can be roughly divided into Xu Yan and her gossip colleagues.
A younger girl found Xu Yan standing not far away and immediately reminded: "Don't say it, don't say it, she's here!"
The two who were chatting in full swing immediately shut up, glanced at Xu Yan, and bowed their heads with a guilty conscience.
Those harsh words got into Xu Yan's ears verbatim.
She calmly walked in front of everyone and began to say hello.
She smiled and said: "Hello, I am the new secretary of the design department, named Xu Wanyan, or you can call me by my nickname, black girl."
Everyone's expressions were shocked. There is no problem with their ears, right?
The woman in front of me started to introduce herself and became guilty?
People with a bit of IQ can see that she deliberately attacked their words in a self-defeating manner.
Everyone is even more guilty, and there are some who have no place to show themselves that they are arrested for talking badly. Who is not embarrassed in this matter?
A group of people began to stare at them, and a man with a higher EQ took the initiative to stand up.
"Hello, my name is Ye Lanqi, and I am the design director of the design department."
He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to greet Xu Yan, with a gentle look.
Xu Yan shook hands with him politely.
Listening to his conversation is indeed an old fried dough stick with a long career. At first glance, he is not a simple character, he is indeed a director.
This man named Ye Lanqi made a pattern for everyone, and everyone introduced themselves one after another.
They are basically unknown people, and their usual work is clerical. They only need to sort out the files.
Xu Yan is most concerned about the two people who made fun of her behind their backs.
The man's name is Gao Ping, who is the director's assistant.
The woman's name is Qingqing, who is responsible for communicating with other departments.
She remembered these two people deeply.
When shaking hands with these two people, her sharp eyes pierced them gently.
Gao Ping and Qingqing both fought with fear, and they withdrew their hands with a strong smile.
The palms of the hands were sweating, and they didn't know why, they always felt that the black girl in front of them was not a good target for bullying.
After the introduction, Ye Lanqi took the initiative to invite Xu Yan to have lunch with them.
Xu Yan thought it was funny. If they really wanted to invite her to dinner, they wouldn't wait until now, and they wouldn't deliberately ignore her in the office just now.
She doesn't like to be uninterested, and she just wants to know the details of a few colleagues.
She refused: "No, my work needs to be more efficient. I will pack it up and eat."
Hearing what she said, it was not easy for everyone to keep it. The documents on the desk were almost piled up, and they really needed to be processed faster.
Several people exchanged greetings with each other, and Xu Yan went to a noodle restaurant and packed a beef noodle dish.
She returned to the office, eating the fragrant noodles leisurely by herself, and continued to do her work.
These pending documents have been piled up for a week, and it seems that the previous secretary walked in a hurry, and no one was willing to take this position later.
As a result, she would have endless work as soon as she came. She was really unlucky enough! !
Xu Yan ate the beef noodles while frantically sorting out the file information.
The elevator outside the door made a "dingdong" sound, and Mu Nanfeng walked out of the elevator and glanced at the office.
Xu Yan was too focused at work and did not find him outside.
Mu Nanfeng put his hands in his pockets, looking at Xu Yan who was working hard from a distance.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that she was actually quite attractive like this.
But the more serious she was, the more upset he felt.
He was afraid of being betrayed by her again, afraid that she would completely ruin Chenxing.
But he can't do anything to her, who makes him love her!
The love is so forbearing, the love is so deep.
No matter how she treats him, he will never hurt her a bit.
But he hated her so much in his heart.
I hate her for not knowing his painstaking efforts, not knowing what he is insisting on, and not knowing that his feelings for her have been deeply rooted.
Mu Nanfeng was very conflicted in his heart. He could not tell whether he loved her more or hated her more.
If she didn't choose to see Zhang Han that night, maybe he could forgive her.
But what he can't tolerate the most is Xu Yan's meeting with Zhang Han behind his back.
He could try to forgive her if he stole company documents or failed in any costume meeting.
Only in that matter, he still couldn't persuade himself to forgive her generously.
The picture of Xu Yan and Zhang Han embracing in bed came to my mind inadvertently.
A trace of unspeakable sadness flashed across Mu Nanfeng's eyes. He turned and walked into the elevator and returned to the president's office.