The modern daily life of a beauty boss

‘Who is Ming Ming? ’

‘You don’t know anything, so just shut up. ’

‘Clear friend? Are we going to have some cooperation with the Ming family? ’

‘Nonono, Mr. Lin is probably the new senior executive of our company. ’

‘From the Publicity Department? You are well informed and I choose to listen to you. ’

‘Higher-ups? It’s true or false, it’s impossible, there was no news before. ’

‘Let him be my leader. Looking at such a good-looking person makes it worth it no matter how tired I am at work! ’

‘I think he’s a better fit for our department! ’

‘Don’t grab it, it’s ours! ’

‘Stop talking, it belongs to everyone! ’

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In three to five minutes, the message had already reached hundreds of floors. The group of people who thought they had to eat quickly before continuing to code finally had time to look at their mobile phones. Looking at the message inside, Pang Xin laughed a few times. Sent a message.

‘Don’t think about it, the master is not a high-level person, he is a foreign aid hired by BOSS for us! Hahahahaha! ’

The arrogant and confident tone made everyone who saw it speechless for a moment.

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‘Is the news true? Can the head of the Information Research Department confirm this? ’

‘…You broke the formation upstairs. ’

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At this time, Tan Wang, the director of the Information Research Department, also sent a message.

‘The situation is true. If you don’t believe it, you can contact BOSS to ask. ’

The BOSS has been moved out. I originally thought that although this was the case, no one would really ask the BOSS, but at this time, there is always someone who is stubborn.

"BOSS, there are no seats elsewhere. Can I share a table with you?"

Speaking of iron is actually not appropriate. The one who brought him a dinner plate was Wen Heming, the financial director of the Hengxing headquarters. He was also one of the six general managers. Every time the financial report of the branch was reported, it was shown to Jin Xiuheng. Before, it had to go through his approval in the end.

Wen Heming actually came out of the army, but his army was different from that of Jin Xiuheng and Gao Sheng. However, they had worked together on missions and later became friends.

Jin Xiuheng frowned as he looked at the guy in front of him who always liked to join in the fun, but he still nodded.

As soon as Wen Heming sat down, he stopped looking at the more familiar Jin Xiuheng and Gao Sheng. He looked at Lin Yu, raised his hand as if to shake hands, and introduced in a familiar manner: "Hello, my name is Wen Heming. He is an old friend of our Jin Big Boss and Assistant Gao."

Lin Yu raised his hand to shake it and said, "Hello, my name is Lin Yu."

Wen Heming raised his eyebrows slightly, as if asking: 'No more? ’

Lin Yu raised her lips slightly and retracted her hand.

When Wen Heming took back his hand, he saw Jin Xiuheng looking at him unfriendly and said: "Has Xie Yunmiao been to a foreign country for a painting exhibition recently? I remember that the venue he used was managed by Hengxing's overseas branch. It should be I remember correctly."

Hearing this, Wen Heming looked at Jin Xiuheng dumbfounded and said, "No, you threaten me if I do something. Let me tell you, Miaomiao's painting exhibition has only been open for one day, and there are still a few days to come. If it goes out If there is any accident, I will use your money to buy him a bigger venue."

"Then when you go in, I will immediately notify other people who are interested in Xie Yunmiao. They will definitely be happy to take advantage of him."

Jin Xiuheng refused to give in at all and was not afraid of Wen Heming's threat.

"No, you must be poisonous."

The two people were talking one sentence after another. Lin Yu and Gao Sheng were eating. Lin Yu asked curiously: "Have they always talked like this?"

Gao Sheng raised his eyebrows and nodded, saying: "We don't know each other without fighting. It's been like this since we met. Let me tell you, at that time they..."

"Gao Sheng."

Before Gao Sheng had time to reveal any dark history, he was stopped by calling his name by two people who were bickering but still listening.

Gao Sheng pursed his lips and made a zipper motion in front of his mouth.

"I did not say anything."

"Have a meal."

‘Director Wen is the only one in the company who can have a back-and-forth with the president. ’

'What did they say? Does anyone know lip reading? ’

‘I noticed that the president mentioned a branch, and Director Wen seemed to have mentioned money or something. ’

‘As expected, we were discussing important matters together while eating. ’

‘Your boss is still your boss after all. ’

‘We are both young and handsome, ready to debut. It’s me who has lowered the average appearance of our company. ’

‘Stop talking, let me be the two dream girls! ’

Jin Xiuheng and Wen Heming had no big expressions when they spoke, and their voices were lowered, so no one in the small group of employees expressed any doubt that they were discussing important matters together.

At this moment, they finally stopped bickering and started eating.

"Mr. Lin, the dishes I chose are not bad."

Lin Yu nodded and replied: "Well, it tastes good, and it's a bit familiar."

"Hey, has Mr. Lin been to Zhenxi Pavilion? The chef at the window where I got the food just now has a good relationship with him, so I took him to Zhenxi Pavilion a few times and asked him to steal some food."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be quite obsessed with food."

Gao Sheng said proudly: "That's right, haven't I also benefited other employees of our company?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wen Heming asked curiously: "Gao Sheng, why do you call Lin Yu Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yu had asked Gao Sheng this before, and said that he could call him by his first name, but Gao Sheng said that it was better to call him this way in the company, so from then on, one of them called each other Mr. Lin, and the other followed other people in the company. Also call the other person Gao Tezhu.

Gao Sheng turned to look at Wen Heming and said, "No reason, it's very smooth, just like when you call Mr. Ji, it's very appropriate."

Hearing this, Wen Heming seemed to understand something. While a little surprised, he smiled and shook his head.

After a while, Wen Heming looked at Lin Yu and suddenly thought of something.

"Lin Yu, why do I feel...you look a bit familiar?"

At this time, before Jin Xiuheng could say anything, Gao Sheng said first, "No, Director Wen, are your excuses for chatting up others so blunt? Were you like this when you first met Mr. Ji?"

Wen Heming smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't strike up a conversation, I told the truth."

Gao Sheng didn't believe it, but still said: "Then you may have seen it on the Internet. Mr. Lin has become famous on the Internet recently."

Jin Xiuheng, who still didn't know what happened, asked in confusion: "What online?"

Gao Sheng blinked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you."

With that said, Gao Sheng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the link forwarded to him by two female staff he met in the Publicity Department.