After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

Manager Zhang sat behind his desk with a dark face, staring intently at the recommendation sheet in front of him.

Just when Zhang Ting walked in, she saw that Manager Zhang's complexion was not good. She glanced at his side face twice, the corners of her mouth moved, and she leaned forward with both hands under her chin, staring into Manager Zhang's eyes. , whispered, "Manager, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Manager Zhang slowly raise his head, his eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an unhappy smile.

He pushed the information leaflet on the table forward twice, crossed his hands in front of his chest, leaned back, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Look for yourself."

Zhang Ting was puzzled, and carefully glanced at Manager Zhang's side face, and then slowly picked up the information sheet.

She was unsteady in her hand, and something in the information sheet fell to the ground with a "clack".

That thing is a white envelope-like thing, the seal is bright red, and a tan card has fallen out of the envelope.

The movement here attracted the attention of other people in the office, and everyone gathered around.

Someone had already picked up the card, looked at it twice, then slapped the card on the table, moved his eyes, snorted, folded his hands around his chest, stared at the card coldly, and said coldly , "Why An Mengyi?"

Zhang Ting glanced at the man in puzzlement, and then fixed her eyes on the card that was photographed on the table.

Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit together, she bit her lower lip, looked away, stared at Manager Zhang, and said in a deep voice, "How many people in the industry want to participate in the Emerald Exhibition of Shihua Group? Our department specializes in In this regard, there are too many experts, so why let An Mengyi go?"

Manager Zhang didn't move when he heard this, but his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows twice, but he didn't answer.

The woman who was the first to see the invitation just now snorted and carefully glanced behind her to make sure no one came in. Then she raised her voice and said in a strange way, "Why? You said why? Isn't it because An Mengyi married a good family? What does that old saying say? A woman, no matter how good she is, she is not as good as marrying. I think this sentence is really suitable for An Mengyi .”

Hearing this, Zhang Ting frowned even more.

The corners of her mouth trembled twice, she raised her head, stared into Manager Zhang's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Manager, you brought up this department by yourself, you won't watch An Mengyi doing evil in the department like this, will you? "

Hearing this, Manager Zhang slowly turned his head and fixed his eyes on Zhang Ting's.

She thought for a while, raised her right hand, picked up the invitation letter, looked it up and down, twitched the corner of her mouth, snorted coldly, and then said, "Zhang Ting, what do you mean by that? Do you think I'm biased?" Help An Mengyi?"

The people around were all staring at Zhang Ting as if they were watching the excitement. Some people couldn't restrain the joy in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths trembled uncontrollably.

Hearing this, Zhang Ting immediately squeezed out a smile.

She walked around the desk, put her hands on Manager Zhang's shoulders, squeezed it twice, and said in a deep voice, "Manager, look at what you said. If others don't understand you, how can I not understand you?" huh? How could you be someone who favors this kind of people?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ting stopped what she was doing, and carefully glanced at Manager Zhang's side face.

When Manager Zhang was about to answer, he saw that the door of the office was opened from the outside.

A handsome face with a smile gradually came into Manager Zhang's sight.

She immediately put the things in her hands upside down on the table, stood up abruptly, snorted to Zhang Ting, and glanced at the crowd in front of her, said coldly, "Early in the morning, you guys Don't you need to work? Whoever is appointed in this invitation letter is whoever it is. Let's leave."

Everyone was surprised.

Zhang Ting slowly withdrew her hand, followed Manager Zhang's gaze, and immediately saw An Mengyi and Su Lele who had just walked in from outside the office.

With a bright smile on Su Lele's face, her eyes fell on the people surrounding Manager Zhang.

But everyone was staring at her and An Mengyi angrily.

Su Lele was puzzled, turned her head to the side, moved the corners of her eyes, put a hand around her lips, and said in a low voice, "Mengyi, what's going on?"

An Mengyi also realized that something was wrong, but compared to Su Lele, she was much calmer.

An Mengyi turned her head, smiled at Su Lele, took her arm out of Su Lele's hand, smiled at Manager Zhang, and whispered to Su Lele, "I don't know either."

After finishing speaking, An Mengyi turned her head, twitched the corner of her mouth at Su Lele, and winked at Su Lele, signaling Su Lele to go back to her desk first.

The eyes of everyone in the office still fell on the two of them.

Su Lele only felt that her whole body was very uncomfortable.

She licked the corners of her slightly chapped lips, her right eyebrow moved up, the corner of her mouth moved slightly, and she walked quickly to her workstation.

An Mengyi was about to go to her work station, but Manager Zhang called An Mengyi, "Mengmeng."

Hearing this, An Mengyi stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and stared at Manager Zhang in puzzlement.

Manager Zhang handed the invitation letter to An Mengyi, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he rubbed his hands in front of his body twice, showing a flattering smile, and said in a low voice, "Congratulations, the emerald of the materialization group The exhibition is well-known in the industry. They must be very appreciative of you for calling you to participate this time."

An Mengyi accepted the invitation letter, her heart moved, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, showing an indifferent smile, she nodded slightly, "Thank you, Manager Zhang."

"Of course I appreciate it. Who would dare not appreciate it, Mrs. President?" Zhang Ting snorted coldly, folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin, twisted her body, and walked forward.

Hearing her yin and yang voice, although An Mengyi didn't feel any disturbance in her heart, Su Lele on the side couldn't help it.

She stepped forward, blocked Zhang Ting's way, and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Ting, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhang Ting stopped in her tracks, turned her head to the side, glanced at An Mengyi from the corner of her eye, raised her right hand, gently brushed the broken hair around her ear twice, and snorted, "I'm talking nonsense." ? Am I talking nonsense, if you ask your master, you will know?"

Zhang Ting deliberately emphasized the word "Master", and did not forget to move her body forward twice, staring at Su Lele with her eyes, staring at Su Lele's eyes provocatively.

Su Lele has always disliked hearing people say that about An Mengyi, not to mention Zhang Ting's appearance is really hateful.

Almost without thinking, she raised her hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting was startled, took two steps back, subconsciously turned her head away, and closed her eyes.

Su Lele's hand didn't drop.

"Mengyi, what are you stopping me for?" Su Lele glanced at An Mengyi who was holding her wrist tightly, and said in a low voice.

An Mengyi glanced at Zhang Ting, then at Su Lele, and shook her head slightly.

Zhang Ting didn't feel the pain as imagined. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Su Lele had been controlled by An Mengyi.

She lost her temper instantly.

Zhang Ting knocked a chair on the ground with a bang, raised her head, put her hands on her hips, stared at Su Lele with dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "Su Lele, what are you going to do? This is the office, and you still want to do something?" Ah? You are such a good dog. The Xiaotian dog is not as loyal as you."

"You..." Hearing this, Su Lele was even more annoyed.

However, An Mengyi pulled her behind her, staring at Zhang Ting with a pair of eyes.

Zhang Ting was stared into her heart tightly by her eyes, took two steps back, put her hands together tightly in front of her, and stammered, "You...you...you watch me do it. What?"

An Mengyi picked up the invitation letter in her hand, shook it twice in the air, took two steps forward, stared into Zhang Ting's eyes, "Zhang Ting, I got this invitation letter by relying on my own strength , if you are dissatisfied, you can rely on your own strength to win it. Also, Lele is my friend, not what you call a dog. Remember, if you still say that about Lele next time, I will not treat you Show mercy."

An Mengyi's eyes were filled with anger, and even though she had always looked at the daily limit arrogantly and domineeringly, her heart sank.

She forced herself to snort coldly, and looked at the colleagues around her with her eyes.

But seeing that everyone looked like they were watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, no one planned to help her at all.

Helpless, Zhang Ting had no choice but to stamp her feet, push An Mengyi away, and went straight to her work station.

Seeing this, Manager Zhang walked forward in two steps, glanced at the people around him, and said in a deep voice, "What are you all doing blankly? Go and do whatever you need to do."

The crowd dispersed.

An Mengyi smiled at Su Lele, and went to her station.

Before he got to the work station, he heard a respectful greeting from Manager Zhang behind him, "Mr. Gu, you're here."

"An Mengyi." Gu Shaoze didn't seem to hear Manager Zhang's voice at all, he went straight to An Mengyi, blocked her way, and stared at An Mengyi with a smile on his face.

This man is here again!
An Mengyi secretly groaned in her heart.

She raised her head, carried the invitation letter behind her back, stared into Gu Shaoze's eyes, and replied angrily, "Mr. Gu, why are you here?"

Gu Shaoze was wearing a gray suit, and he looked a little more handsome and handsome.

He glanced around the office, and as far as he could see, everyone was stretching their necks and looking at him.

"Have you received the invitation letter?" Gu Shaoze moved his body forward twice and asked softly.

Hearing this, An Mengyi's eyebrows twitched, she stared at Gu Shaoze, "What invitation letter?"

The smile on Gu Shaoze's face deepened, and he took out the invitation letter from behind An Mengyi, shook it twice, "Aren't you here?"