The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 274 Internal Call In the evening, a cool breeze blew in.

The magnolia tree shook gently, and there was a gurgling sound.

The blue light continues to shine brightly. It is said that this street light is blue, which absorbs a touch of color from the blue sky during the day. This is the only color that understands the day at night.

The bus came slowly from a distance and finally stopped by the lotus pond.

Tang Kexin, a small figure, stepped out of the car gently, her face was always showing a light and sweet smile, her pair of black eyes shone like stars in the night, occasionally recalling someone's words, She couldn't help but surged once in her heart, still in disbelief, but the words were so real in her own world, she breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed her excitement, and passed by the small shop downstairs Such a lively crowd, walking towards their own small home.

Standing in front of the iron gate, she suddenly felt a surge of emotion, as if she was getting closer to the voice. Her face was reddish, she stretched out her hand and pressed the password, opened the door, walked in, passed the faint yellow light, and went to the first level. I walked up the stairs one step at a time, came to the door of the house, and then took out the key to open it. I suddenly felt a little flustered, what if he didn't answer the phone after a while?

The key turned gently.

She twisted open the door, walked in, and saw the bright small living room, which had obviously been cleaned, and then saw Yahui wearing a white sportswear, with her hair tied up, holding a rag, and kept wiping the wine cabinet. The red wine was still lying in it peacefully, shining with the solid light of history, she took a look inside...

"Are you back!?" Yahui raised her head to look at Kexin with a rag in her hand, knowing that she will be busy with the wine test recently, so she will stay at Zhuang Haoran's house to study.

"Hmm..." Tang Kexin responded lightly, then put down her bag and oranges, as well as the folded suit, and said a little tiredly, "I'm so tired..."

"Go take a shower... have you eaten yet?" Yahui turned around, looked at Tang Kexin and asked, not paying attention to the folded clothes, which were men's suits.

"I've eaten..." Tang Kexin turned and walked into the room.

Yahui glanced inside, then took a rag, and then gently wiped the sofa, thinking for a while while wiping, before carefully asking: "You...who did you eat with?"

"President He Zhuang..." Tang Kexin stood in front of the closet, took out her pajamas, and prepared to take a bath...

"..." Yahui thought for a while, and then asked carefully: "Is it just eating with President Zhuang?"

Tang Kexin felt that this question was a bit strange, so she walked out, looked at Yahui and said, "Yeah...what's the matter? You...who do you want to ask?"

Yahui's face turned red, and she immediately let out a huh, and said with an embarrassed smile: "No... just asking casually, because usually, I think you and the vice president have a good time, and I thought you were eating together. ?”

"No...they won't be able to eat today..." Tang Kexin walked into the bathroom with a smile and closed the door.

Yahui took a deep breath, took a rag, thought for a while, and then said to Tang Kexin: "Kexin? Just now Grandpa Liu asked me to go down and play chess with him. I'll go down and play two games with him. There are vegetables in the refrigerator. If you I'm hungry, let's heat it up and eat..."

"Oh..." Tang Kexin's voice came from the bathroom.

After hearing this, Yahui quickly washed the rag, took it out on the balcony, hung it to dry, then turned and walked out of the house.

After a while, Tang Kexin took a shower, wearing her Donald Duck pajamas, holding a towel, wiping her short hair, came out, looking at the clean and tidy living room, she smiled slightly, subconsciously walked to the sofa and sat down, Just pressing the strap of the bag, she lowered her head and glanced at the bag, blinked her eyes lightly, a little smile gradually appeared on her face, took another breath, bit her lower lip lightly, and gently opened the bag , took out his white mobile phone from the inside, slightly opened the screen, and gently swiped the phone number book between his mother's fingers...

It doesn't have his phone in it! !

Tang Kexin's complexion changed, she jumped up, holding the phone, she was about to cry, "My God! I don't have his phone number, so how can I call him??"

This person was in a mess, she was holding the phone and standing on the sofa, she was about to cry! !

She hugged the phone all of a sudden, raised her head, frowned and thought about Jiang Tianlei's mobile phone number, but she couldn't remember it no matter how much she thought, she was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and her anxiety was complicated and uncomfortable. Don't call and ask someone?Ask Zhuang Haoran?How can it be?What should I do?She sat on the sofa again all of a sudden, with a feeling of despair in her mind, feeling that it was destined...

She sighed heavily, lowered her hands, and tilted her phone aside. Just when she was desperate, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately dialed the switchboard of the Asia Hotel, picked up the phone nervously and listened...

"Hello! Asia Hotel!" The switchboard lady said politely with a smile and a sweet voice.

"Uh... hello, please help me transfer to the president's office..." She was overestimating herself.

"..." The lady on the switchboard was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Please wait a moment..."

Tang Kexin's eyes lit up, she held her phone happily and excitedly, squatting on the sofa, feeling that she was really smart.

The phone is connected...

"Hello, Administration Office of the President Building!" The voice of the switchboard lady of the Administration Building came again sweetly.

Tang Kexin's heart thumped, she jumped down, and her face turned red, only to realize that she was really naive. Who is Jiang Tianlei, if you are asked to transfer to the president's office, she can be transferred. She said a little desperately: " Hello, I...I...I...want to transfer to the president's...office..."

She knew it was impossible.

"..." The other party was silent for a while.

Tang Kexin smiled wryly, she knew it was impossible.

"Excuse me, are you the one who wants to transfer to the president's office?" The switchboard lady of the administrative office still didn't dare to offend, and asked very politely.

"I am..." Tang Kexin remembered at this moment that she was no longer an employee of Yuzun Restaurant, so she directly revealed her current identity and said, "I am Tang Kexin, the executive secretary of President Zhuang..."

She said desperately, knowing that there was no hope.

Upon hearing this identity, the administrative switchboard immediately smiled respectfully and said, "Secretary Tang, hello, please wait a moment, we will transfer the line for you..."

Tang Kexin's eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered that the status bestowed by Zhuang Haoran was actually not a low position, and at certain times, with the command of her master, she could call the wind and call the rain, she still held it in disbelief for a while. Mobile phone, carefully listening to the ringtone of the transfer line...

"Hello, President's Secretary's Office!" A female voice came, neatly, professionally, and politely.

Tang Kexin suddenly felt moved and wanted to laugh wildly. She hugged her phone excitedly and said quickly, "Hi, I'm Tang Kexin, secretary of President Zhuang, and I want to find Secretary Liu Dongying..."

"Please wait a moment..." The secretary immediately smiled and switched to the inside line!

Tang Kexin's heart was suspended, she was a little unbelievable that she could actually connect with Dong Yingzhen, thank God, thank you Zhuang Haoran!

"Hi, I'm Dongying..." Dongying's sweet and friendly voice came.

Tang Kexin immediately laughed excitedly again, clenched her teeth and clenched her fingers, smiled sweetly a few times, and then quickly said to Dongying: "Sister Dongying, I'm Kexin..."

When Dongying heard Tang Kexin's voice, she smiled and said, "Kexin? Why are you calling at this time?"

"I..." Tang Kexin didn't know what to say for a while, so she hesitated for a while, blushing a little, and then said softly to Dongying with her heart pounding, "I have something... I want to find President Jiang... ...But I... I don't know his cell phone number..."

When Dongying heard this, she was stunned for a while, and then she said with a smile: "So... you call the secretary's office, first find me... and then the president?"

"Oh..." Tang Kexin really felt so ashamed. She lowered her head and asked cautiously, "Jiang...President Jiang...is...is he there? Will he go home at this time?"

She suddenly remembered that it was getting late now.

Holding the phone with a smile, Dongying said sweetly, "He's here... He was supposed to go back to rest, but he has something to deal with, so he's still in the office."

When Tang Kexin heard this, her heart warmed up inexplicably. In the world of love, pink flowers were all blooming, one piece and one close, floating everywhere, her heart beat even faster, and she asked a little nervously: "Then... Then...can you transfer the inside line for me? I...I... really need to find him..."

"Okay..." Dongying couldn't help laughing, tapped the internal line in the CEO's office, and then hung up the phone.

The landline in the president's office rang.

Jiang Tianlei was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and casual clothes sitting in front of the president's office chair. First, he looked at the data in the document and the appraisal report made by the appraiser before he picked up the phone and responded calmly. Once, continue to browse the data.

"Hello...it's me..." Tang Kexin's voice came sweetly and weakly.

"Hmm..." Jiang Tianlei responded habitually, still looking at the file, without recovering.

"..." Tang Kexin heard Jiang Tianlei's indifferent voice, and her joyful mood just now turned cold. Her eyes froze for a while, and she said softly, "I...I...I'm Kexin... "

Jiang Tianlei wanted to respond habitually just now, but when he heard this, he was taken aback for a moment. From the content of the document, he came back to his senses, raised the phone in disbelief, and glanced at the landline in his hand. It was the phone, not the cell phone, that was why she called out in surprise, "Uh...Tang Kexin?"

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