The director is too flirtatious

When the director drove me to dinner, my phone rang suddenly. When I saw the caller ID, I couldn't help but feel a "thump" in my heart.

This is a call from my mother. I forgot to tell her when I came to work overtime today.It's terrible, I don't know if my mother will doubt the authenticity of my overtime work, but I am really working overtime.

I bit the bullet and got through the phone, "Hello, Mom."

"Are you still with Jiahao?"

"We are not together anymore. I have to work overtime at the company today, and I am in a hurry to go back."

"Did you really work overtime or did you run away? Yi Nian, you must not lie to your mother."

Hearing my mother's question, I actually felt a little sad, "Mom, it's true, I'm still with the director, if you don't believe me, let the director tell you."

After that, I handed the phone to the director.I know it's embarrassing to trouble the director, but if my mother doesn't believe it, my life will be difficult in the future, so I looked at the director begging.

The director glanced at me, didn't say anything, took the phone over, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Director Xu's director, just call me Yi Er."

"Hey, hello, director, is your company very busy? You have to go to work today."

"This time is special. There is a urgent project, so I had to ask Director Xu to come back to help."

"Oh, so, hey, then I won't disturb your work."

My mother hung up the phone, and the director returned the call to me. He didn't say anything, but I felt a little depressed, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, director."

"Don't worry about it." The director thought for a while, and then said: "It's over, don't think about it."

I know the director knows why I'm doing this because she already guessed it.I went on a blind date today, and I ended up running away.Although I can't laugh or cry, it is something I don't want to mention after all, so I am very grateful to the director for not mentioning it, and I am a little moved in my heart.

Nothing happened during the meal this time. After the meal, the director drove me for a drive.

"This city has changed a lot. When I was young, this side was still desolate. In just two decades, it has undergone earth-shaking changes. And I am already in my 30s. Time really does not forgive. "

The director parked the car by a river, and she said this with a smile, which made me look at her involuntarily.

The phrase "time is not forgiving" is really not appropriate when applied to her.Her skin is excellent, she is obviously over 30 years old, but she looks like 25 or [-] years old, and the years have not left a trace on her face.

"A woman of every age has her unique beauty. I don't think age can represent anything."

Maybe it's the rare tranquility in this area, and maybe it's rare to see a look of emotion on the director's face, so it's rare for me to talk to the director with a peaceful mind.

"Then what do you think is the beauty of a 30-year-old woman?" The director put one hand on the steering wheel and asked me half-turned.

When I looked at the director, I didn't feel flustered or nervous when I looked directly at her for the first time. I pictured her eyebrows and eyes, her beautiful face, mature charm, and her graceful manners in my mind. One of her own.

I chuckled, "Probably, maturity and intellectuality."

The director also laughed, "Your statement is too official."

However, the more official it is, the more appropriate it is.

She is like a gently flowing river, without turmoil or aggressiveness.She has her own ideas, her own understanding, and her tolerance for others.These all converge into a river of knowledge, and the slight ripples in it, or the sound of every drop of water, are fascinating.

"Is it very official?" I smiled and looked at the director again, "It's okay."

The director didn't hold on to this matter either. She stroked her long hair and said, "Before the age of 30, I would feel a little apprehensive. Everyone said that at [-], I would establish myself, establish a career, and establish a family. What have I accomplished? What was left undone, and why?"

These three stand, in my opinion, the director is short of the last one.

"Then I passed the age of 30 in this way, and found that there is nothing to be afraid of. In fact, there is nothing that must be experienced in life. The so-called road is just the way people go, because of habit, so I follow blindly. And I What is more important is how to be most comfortable."

When the director smiled and expressed his point of view, he was extraordinarily charming.She is like that little light in the darkness, people can't help but chase after her.

"You have to know what you want before you can decide what to do next. Over the years, this is how I have come step by step." The director glanced at me, "So you don't have to panic."

Although the director didn't mention my current situation in a word, I could hear her reassurance from her words.In this way, she saw through the fear hidden in my depression, the fear of the future and the family.

The director is worthy of being the director, she can always raise the point just right like this, and then calm people down calmly.

I may not be able to do what the director said, but after hearing these words, I still feel a lot more comfortable.Open the car window and look at the ripples on the river, "I know, it's just that sometimes I feel sad, it's just some small emotions, it's nothing."

The director's slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and after a moment of silence, she asked softly, "What can I do for you?"

I was taken aback for a while, then turned around and saw her serious expression, a little afraid to look directly at her, and smiled, "Actually, I'm fine, really."

Some small emotions will come and go naturally, and I will not be so hypocritical that I can always worry about them.

The director didn't say anything after hearing this, she reached out and touched my head.I got out of the way in fright, she pushed my head with her fingers angrily, and said angrily, "Why are you so flexible?"

I had no choice but to smirk. With this interruption, the depressed mood just now disappeared. I looked at the time, "It seems to be getting late, let's go back."

The director turned the car around and was speechless all the way.When I arrived at the gate of the complex, I was unfastening my seat belt when I heard the director say, "I will pick you up to go to work tomorrow, and I will wait here at 8:20."

I was stunned, and subconsciously refused, "No, I'll just take the bus. It's quite convenient to take the bus here."

And doesn't 8:20 feel too early?I usually don’t go out until 8:40, so I can’t help but feel sorry for my sleep time.

The director gave me a sideways look, "Anyway, I'm on the way, and I'll take you to have breakfast along the way, and you can't always trouble Xiaoxiao."

But if you don't bother Xiao Xiao, don't you bother the director?I'd rather owe Xiao Xiao than owe the director, okay?Who knows if there will be revenge in the next second?

After all, the Director is a beautiful and terrifying woman.

But I dare not refuse, the words of refusal have already entered my throat.But as soon as I saw the director's indifferent and cold expression, I had the backbone to swallow my words.

"Then, trouble director."

I really, never ended up with the director.

At 8:20 the next day, I really showed up at the gate of the community on time.I have never seen such a well-behaved employee as myself. I think the company needs to issue me a three-good employee certificate.

The director appeared soon, and I got into the passenger seat with some familiarity, and put on my seat belt.

The director asked me while driving: "Xiaoxiao brought you breakfast today?"

The director's words reminded me!I forgot to talk to Xiaoxiao last night, so I quickly took out my phone and called Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao got through quickly, "Hello? Sister Nian."

"Xiao Xiao, have you bought breakfast yet?"

"Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Oh, that's good, I don't need you to bring breakfast this morning, don't buy mine, please."

"OK then."

"Yeah, see you later."

After I hung up the phone, I noticed that the director's face didn't look very good?I felt a little nervous, and then I heard the director say: "You never called me."

Cough cough... Who would call the boss if they have nothing to do?Isn't this just looking for abuse?I had no choice but to explain euphemistically, "If it's not necessary, I usually don't call people."

The director snorted softly, not knowing what it meant, "Anyway, you just haven't called me."

I'm a little confused, what is this?I held the phone and asked cautiously, "How about? I'll call you now?"

When I said this, I was so stupid that I cried. I couldn't help covering my face, and the director laughed, "Stupid."

I also feel stupid about this matter, there is no way to refute it, okay?

The place where the director eats breakfast is on the way halfway through the journey. Because you can place an order online, you can eat it when you arrive at the store.I followed her into the store, she confirmed the information at the cashier, and the waiter brought out the prepared breakfast.

The director handed me her bag and left with breakfast.I held her bag behind my back and felt a little hot.

"You have 10 minutes to eat breakfast." The director is used to it, so he has a good grasp of the time.Two, 10 minutes to have breakfast is actually a lot of time, so I'm not in a hurry.

"Director, do you always have breakfast here?" I asked sitting opposite her.

"Well, it's here without exception, but I do it at home occasionally."

"The director can cook?" I was a little surprised, because the director looked like a person who didn't touch his fingers.

"A little bit, will you?" The director asked me back.

"There will be some, but not often."

"Well, I'll try it next time." The director smiled at me, and then I smiled too, and then I realized something was wrong, as if I didn't say I would make it for her, right?

The director wasn't asking for my opinion at all. After she finished saying that, she ate breakfast quietly.

When she was eating, she was very calm and elegant, not in a hurry, nor made strange noises, and she had a feeling of being beautiful and delicious.Hey... what adjective did I use?Beautiful and delicious?

I was taken aback by my own thought, it's so pretty, it's possible for the director to eat me later.I quickly pretended nothing happened and ate breakfast.

This time, the director and I stepped into the company at the same time and did not attract too many people's attention, even the gossip king Zhu Chun didn't care about it.Only Xiaoxiao looked at me, which made me feel a little guilty involuntarily.

Fortunately, nothing happened today. Xiaoxiao and I had already agreed on which restaurant to eat, and when we were about to get off work, the director's internal phone called.

"Director, what do you need from me?" I answered the phone.

"Come in."

I put down the phone and walked towards the director's office suspiciously. Every time I took a step, I felt terribly disturbed in my heart, so I diagnosed myself. I do suffer from director phobia.

"The design you made yesterday, there are some places that need to be revised. Because I will send the client tonight, so you have to correct it to me tonight." The director asked me to stand behind her, and then she began to point out that I needed to make changes. After talking about something, I got off work.I silently thought about what to change, and finally decided to let Xiao Xiao go back first.

"That's all, you go back and modify it."

If it wasn't for the super serious look on the director's face, I would have wondered if she didn't let me get off work on purpose.I had already sent it to her in the morning, why did I go back to revise it now, I couldn't help feeling a little resentful in my heart, and didn't dare to show it, so I nodded and went out.

Seeing me coming out, Xiaoxiao walked towards me with a blushing face and asked, "Sister Nian, when can you leave?"

I sighed faintly, "Tonight, don't even think about leaving, Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid we won't be able to make an appointment this time. The director told me something just now, and I will be there tonight."

Saying that there is no reason to postpone it until the next day, Xiao Xiao also knows that this cannot be changed, but her expression is still obviously depressed, "That's it... let's choose another day."

She didn't ask what day it was, and I was relieved.After all, I didn't really want to make an appointment, but she asked, so I agreed.

"Well, let's make an appointment next time. I'll go to work first."

"Okay, see you later, Miss Nian."

I went back to my seat and carefully revised it according to the director's wishes. After all, it belongs to the director. If something goes wrong, I can't afford it.

The director ordered two meals, and then I went to her office for dinner.Once raw and twice cooked, I don't think it's a problem to eat in her office anymore.

"When do you predict it will be finished?"

"About nine o'clock." I estimated the time, and then asked, "Is it in a hurry?"

"Well, after all, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." The director didn't deny it, "You can change it and send it to me later."

"it is good."

Hearing that she said urgently, I dare not hesitate.After the quick modification, it was re-checked a few times before it was sent to the director, but it was only nine o'clock.

I was the only one left in the office area. Looking at the empty space, I felt a little nervous, thinking that if there were no problems, I would prepare to warm up and walk out of the building with half-breathed breath later.

"Wait for me, I'll go back with you." The director's voice came from the office, because I was the only one in the office area, so I knew it was telling me that it's good to have a companion, at least go out This section of the road is not so scary, I also breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

After more than ten minutes, the director finally came out of the office. She turned off the light and said to me, "Let's go."

I felt more at ease when I had a companion, and I got out of the garage without timidity, and it was considered a peaceful journey to the gate of the community.

Before leaving, the director suddenly said to me: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, you have to be good, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

I heard a momentary throbbing in my heart, which was different from the usual nervousness, but I still retorted: "I don't feel that I have ever been bad."

It wasn't until I got home that I suddenly realized, it seems... the focus is wrong?Shouldn't the point be why she would bring herself a gift?

The author has something to say: Just read it, you don’t think it’s wrong, the director just asked you to modify it after getting off work on purpose, okay?