Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

The security guard gave a dry laugh, heaved a sigh of relief, and pointed to a corner on the left: "Turn down there and turn right."

"It's not easy to find on the right side of the green belt."

Jiang Yun glanced over there, but she didn't notice when she walked around.

She nodded: "Thank you."

The security guard quickly shook his head: "You're welcome."

Jiang Yun put on her sunglasses and was about to leave when the security guard suddenly asked, "It's convenient to ask, are you coming to our Shang family?"

He said, "We don't accept foreign cars here."

"Yes." Jiang Yun nodded with a clear attitude: "Come here for an interview."

The security guard nodded clearly, and told Jiang Yun to tell the guard that he was here for an interview when he entered, and then watched her leave.

As soon as she left, the news that there was a cool and handsome mysterious candidate from the company spread throughout the front office service group.

A photo of Jiang Yun's new car was posted in the private chat group of several departments.

The group that had been silent for a long time became lively.

There was also news that the owner of the black modified car downstairs was a very handsome girl.

On the surface, everyone is working hard, but in private, they have begun to be crazily curious about who it is.

After Jiang Yun parked the car, she went straight to the elevator.

This point is the rush hour, and there are many people in the elevator.

Seeing her approaching aggressively, the crowd backed away unconsciously.

During the journey from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor, the entire elevator was so quiet that people felt inexplicably depressing.

She walked out of the elevator on the first floor, and she was relieved first.

He couldn't help complaining that Shang Yan usually had to squeeze the employees a lot to make the whole company look cautious.

When I was in Feibai, the elevator room was full of laughter and laughter, which was completely different from Shang's indifference and depression.

Jiang Yun didn't know, after she left, everyone in the elevator breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Everyone looked at her indifferent back, unconsciously wondering who the boss was, and the sense of oppression around her almost caught up with Mr. Shang.

Jiang Yun came to the lobby on the first floor, looked around, the whole space was clean and spacious, unexpectedly comfortable.

Seeing her approaching, the front desk subconsciously put down the lipstick in his hand and straightened his back.

Every step she took seemed to be beating gongs and drums in the front desk's heart.

But a few meters away, the front desk almost suffocated.

Before Jiang Yun could walk over, Xu Feng walked out from the side and intercepted Hu Jiangyun: "Miss Jiang?"

Stopping Jiang Yun who was going straight to the front desk aggressively, Xu Feng's tone was uncertain.

Until Jiang Yun turned her head and saw her heroic face.

Only then did Xu Feng blink, and it was difficult to believe that the black-clothed man with an aura of [-] meters and an aura that could tear down a house in front of him was Jiang Yun.

Swallowing for no reason, Xu Feng stood two meters away from her and stopped in a hurry, not daring to meet her eyes: "Mr. Shang asked me to come down to pick you up and go directly to his office."

Jiang Yun looked at the position of the stage in front of her, puzzled: "Aren't you going to have an interview?"

"Yes." Xu Feng sighed inwardly: "President Shang personally interviewed you."

He glanced at Jiang Yun's body, sweating for his president.

As far as Ms. Jiang's aura is concerned, I don't know if her president can stay in control.

Jiang Yun doesn't look like she's here for an interview, she's almost as handsome as her own president.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the floor where Shang Yan was.

"Assistant Xu."

On the way, someone passed by with documents and greeted Xu Feng.

Seeing him politely leading a handsome beauty to appear, he couldn't help but look back.

Xu Feng nodded, led Jiang Yun around the corridor, and said respectfully: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Shang is waiting for you inside, just go in."

Jiang Yun stopped and glanced at Xu Feng: "Aren't you going in?"

Xu Feng was taken aback, then smiled: "The president interviews you personally."

Jiang Yun: "...Oh."

Walking over and knocking on the door of the meeting room, Jiang Yun waited for a while before Shang Yan's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

Jiang Yun opened the door and walked in. There were two rows of people sitting inside.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone looked back in unison.

Seeing the neat head and face, Jiang Yun looked up at the man sitting in the first place with his legs crossed, "??"

Shang Yan saw Jiang Yun appearing at the door in a black suit with an aura of [-] meters, and a smile flashed across Leng Jun's face.

Quickly hiding the curvature of his mouth, he nodded slightly: "Come in."

Jiang Yun glanced at the crowd who were staring at her in surprise, closed the door softly and walked in.

Everyone stared at her figure.

Seeing her walking forward with her back straight, she also looked puzzled.

Who is this?

Standing still in front of Shang Yan, Jiang Yun raised an eyebrow at Shang Yan, and asked silently: Isn't it your interview?

The high-level officials of various departments in the audience: Is this here to smash the scene?

Shang Yan leaned back in the chair, turned the chair slightly and looked at a girl who was going to fight, his voice was stained with an imperceptible smile: "There is a temporary meeting, I'm afraid you will be bored, let you come in and sit for a while Son."

Jiang Yun smiled on the surface: "Mr. Shang is really caring."

Shang Yan didn't speak, just pulled the chair aside and put it behind her.

The meaning is obvious, I am indeed very caring.

Jiang Yun sighed, and had to sit down under the gaze of a group of people whose expressions changed like a palette.

In Nuo Da's conference room, Shang Yan and Jiang Yun sat on it, one on the left and one on the right.

The pressure came up all at once.

Shang Yan raised his hand: "Continue."

When he was talking, he didn't forget to take a cup of coffee from the side and push it in front of Jiang Yun.

Well, the indifference of speaking and the gentleness of handing coffee are really double standards.

Everyone was curious about Jiang Yun's identity, so she could sit next to their boss and listen to the company's internal confidential meeting.

While restraining his mind, he reported carefully.

Jiang Yun didn't understand what they said at first, and yawned out of boredom.

Later, Shang Yan handed her a piece of information, which was a NATO project that Shang was negotiating.

After Shang Yan explained a few words in a low voice, she gradually listened to it and gradually integrated into it.

People in the Shang family have one characteristic: they hit the point directly and don't talk nonsense.

The entire meeting lasted for more than two hours. Jiang Yun felt a little more awe in her heart when she heard their perfect design for the early stage development and future planning of the project.

The people under Shang Yan know how to accurately capture the current economic trend, and accurately predict the future trend, and then give a nearly perfect expansion plan according to the trend.

The whole meeting is a double collision of IQ and EQ, which requires a high degree of concentration, and one who does not pay attention may miss the exciting point.

Financial elites from all over the world are here, and every word in them may involve the flow of billions of dollars at every turn.