queen's parlour gl

Next is the three-day year-end board meeting.All directors were required to attend, as were the secretary of the board of directors and supervisors. As a result, executives from all over the country came to Beijing, and the headquarters was very lively for a while.Mou Ying is currently only an assistant, and is not qualified to attend the year-end board meeting, so she stays in the chairman's office, restlessly forcing herself to continue learning financial-related knowledge—her progress is fast, and now she has mastered the textbooks and exercises for intermediate accountants I lost half of it, and I have some experience in looking at the reports and accounts.

The meeting of the board of directors seems to be quite unsatisfactory, and gossip from the secretariat is flying around. It is said that Zeng Mingshu asked seven questions in a row when the vice president of the group, Lu Changqing, made an overview report on the direction of transportation, pointing directly at the financial chaos of transportation, especially Mingmu Shipping. , the atmosphere was once tense, and it also made it impossible to advance the agenda of the board of directors.

After noon, the directors came out to have a light meal in twos and threes, and all of them looked solemn.It can be seen that the previous news is not groundless.

But Mou Ying didn't see anything from Zeng Yixuan's face.She was still calm as usual, she didn't eat much, but she was calm and didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"I heard there was a quarrel in the morning?" Mou Ying hesitated for a moment after she finished packing the tableware, but still asked her.

Zeng Yixuan looked up at her: "The news is pretty good."

"The whole secretariat is going crazy, okay?" Mou Ying had a worried face, "I'm afraid your aunt spread the word on purpose."

"Yeah." Zeng Yixuan smiled, "She's getting a little carried away now. It's not a bad thing."

"What is she trying to do? To force Mr. Lu to take responsibility?" Mou Ying felt that Zeng Mingshu's move was a little too risky.The chief financial officer of Mingmu Shipping is Zeng Mingshu's favorite student. Everyone in the group knows such a relationship. She has gone too far with this pawn.

"She is testing me." Zeng Yixuan said calmly, "I want to see if I will hold Uncle Lu to fight back. I want to see how much I can bear."

If Lu Changqing is allowed to fight back, this is just a trivial matter with no evidence, and it doesn't make much sense. If it turns out to be a big trouble, he will have to be a peacemaker and tear the two fighting people apart until a new conflict breaks out again. .Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that this process will continue to be repeated, which is completely useless.

But holding Lu Changqing down to prevent him from fighting back, he would rather chill the hearts of hard-core veterans than say no to his aunt, which only shows that she once had big plans for Yixuan and was fishing for big fish with a long line.

Even if she chooses the first option, Zeng Mingshu will not believe it. Has she ever allowed her subordinates to fight each other?Is it her that the control is so weak?

Naturally, she couldn't choose the second option.It's one thing for Zeng Mingshu to have doubts about her, but it's another thing to be convinced that she's going to make a big move.How can you self-destruct the Great Wall and waste all your previous efforts after being tricked so easily?

Then there is only a third option left: she will personally mediate with Zeng Mingshu, and fight this old fox at this year-end board meeting, just like three years ago, using the special environment of the year-end board meeting to try her best to resolve her relationship with Lu Changqing. The years of grievances between them have brought them back to a relatively balanced position, at least on the surface they can coexist peacefully, and no longer spend their energy on meaningless internal friction.

This is Zeng Yixuan's normal choice in a normal state. It is not a one-time solution, but it can be maintained for two years. The only problem is that this process will be very labor-intensive.Aunt... Sure enough, she can see that she is not in the right state now...

Putting it aside, she naturally has nothing to be afraid of.but now……

She raised her eyes and looked at the clock: "I'll sleep for a while. You call me at forty one."

It is already ten past one.But I can only sleep for half an hour.But lying down for a while is better than sitting.

Mou Ying paused, worried: "Dizzy?"

"No." She stood up and walked towards the secret door, "I'm just a little tired."

"Yixuan..." The people behind caught up, hesitant to speak.

She swiped her fingerprint to open the door, and she walked in without looking back: "If you want to sleep too, set an alarm clock for me."

Mou Ying sighed, what, how could she sleep like this.

"If you're tired, I'll give you a massage. You know, my technique is very good. I have learned it." Finally she said so.

The tone is full of naked temptation~ It sounds like a child showing off the candy in his hand.

Zeng Yixuan couldn't help laughing: "Are you skilled?"

After being repeated by her, Mou Ying found that the words seemed a little ambiguous, so she could only blushed and stepped forward, "Get down on the ground, and I will press it for you."

Zeng Yixuan obediently changed her posture, and did not continue to laugh at her inappropriate words.

"The effect of pressing through clothes is not good, you..." Mou Ying blushed, "Take off your shirt?"

Zeng Yixuan returned her lazily, as if she didn't notice anything wrong: "That's it. I'm too lazy to move."

"... Oh." Seeing that she had closed her eyes, Mou Ying didn't insist anymore.It doesn't matter if you don't take it off, after all, even through a thin shirt, the touch of her skin still makes her quite nervous.The other party's muscles were also a little tight, and they hadn't completely relaxed.She's probably... a little nervous too?This thought crossed her mind, and Mou Ying suddenly felt herself calm down.

"Just try to relax as much as possible." She said, starting from the head and neck.

Mou Ying's technique is of course good and comfortable.Before she started pressing her shoulders, Zeng Yixuan was already confused.

The muscles under his hands relax, and his breathing is even and long.Mou Ying glanced at her and saw that she was asleep, so she covered her carefully with the quilt.

I fell asleep so quickly... Are you really tired... It seems to be like this all the time recently, falling asleep easily.

Next time I should bring some essential oil over here.Mou Ying thought, but couldn't help but still worried.There is still a meeting in the afternoon, can she do it like this...

Speaking of which, she had never seen Zeng Yixuan taking a lunch break before, and she didn't even know that there was a hidden small apartment here.

She got up and looked around the small rooms, closed the secret door first, and then set the phone to vibrate.

The rest, it seems, is to wait.

Sleeping on her stomach like this, with most of her face sunken in her arms, Yixuan seemed to be much more well-behaved than usual, and one couldn't help but want to pat her head.

As she was thinking, she leaned over and took a closer look at Zeng Yixuan's face, it seemed... not bad.It may also be due to makeup, and nothing can be seen.

I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable to sleep on my stomach for a long time, and there may be marks on my face.After thinking about it, she still pushed her: "Lie down and sleep. It's uncomfortable to lie on your stomach."

The man was obviously sleepy, and after being pushed twice, he rolled over with her support, and he didn't open his eyes, but he was very relieved of her.

Mou Ying smiled.When she was sleeping, she was no longer that lofty Miss Zeng, but she was a bit like a child, confused and well-behaved, and seemed to have some natural trust in Mou Ying.

If only she could be made smaller and fit in a pocket.Mou Ying couldn't help but think so.A shrunken version of Zeng Yixuan must be so cute.She can also protect her well and prevent her from getting hurt and getting sick.Unlike now, Mou Ying sighed, always feeling that she couldn't help anything...

The time passed leisurely to one forty.Zeng Yixuan was still deeply asleep.

Mou Ying had the urge not to wake her up and let her get a good night's sleep, but rationality stopped her in time.

"Yixuan, it's time." She pushed her.Nothing happened.

"It's forty past one." She patted her arm.Nothing happened.

"Get up." She patted her face.The person lying down frowned slightly.But there was still no movement.

She had no choice but to reach out and pinch the tip of her nose.Zeng Yixuan wrinkled her nose and shook her head.The tip of the nose broke free from her hand, and immediately became silent again.

Mou Ying laughed out loud, leaned down~ and continued to pinch the tip of her nose, this time she used a little force, Zeng Yixuan shook her head but did not move away, raised her hand and grabbed her hand, Mou Ying was caught by her unexpectedly~ She stopped, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and felt that she couldn't explain what happened to her pinching her nose, so she wanted to wrestle her hand out, but after struggling twice, the man opened his eyes.

She was obviously still sleepy, and stared at the two clasped hands in front of her for a while, before letting go.

"It's time?" She asked, her voice was still a little hoarse, which caused Mou Ying's heart to stop for a moment.

"Yeah." Mou Ying stood up in a panic and opened the door, explaining in a pretentious way, "I've been calling you for a long time. I couldn't wake you up at all."

"Hmm." Fortunately, the man didn't intend to ask more questions, he just sat up slowly, yawned a little, and then said, "A deep sleep means that you slept well."

Mou Ying didn't quite believe it, but she couldn't help but hope that it was true. After thinking about it, she said: "I'll help you to massage at night. I feel that you haven't been in a good mood these two days. It's probably because of your last illness. I haven't fully recovered yet, and I get tired easily."

Zeng Yixuan stood up, took out a new shirt from the small closet, and carried it into the dressing room: "Well, that's fine. Your skills are really good."

"..." Mou Ying blinked and froze on the spot.I always feel like I've been ridiculed again... But when I want to refute, it seems that there is no way to refute.People are still praising her on the surface.The tone is so serious again.

Hmph, I'll fix her up tonight.She gritted her teeth bitterly.It was decided that the massage technique should be a little heavier.

At night, she only felt distressed.

The board meeting didn't end until seven o'clock in the evening, and the directors who filed out all looked tired, but their expressions were much more relaxed.Ke Sirou sent Mou Ying a WeChat message, telling her that she was fine and not to worry.

After the meeting, Zeng Yixuan talked with Zeng Mingshu and Lu Changqing alone for more than half an hour before coming out of the meeting room.Because she was worried, Mou Ying didn't go to her mother's place, so she waited for her in the office. When she saw her appear on the monitor screen at the door, she immediately got up and pressed the door open button beside the desk.

Zeng Yixuan was extremely tired. Seeing the door open from a distance, and a familiar figure walking out quickly, her heart warmed slightly, so she slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Do you want to go in and have a seat?"

Zeng Mingshu shook his head: "What time is it, don't sit down, go home."

Lu Changqing also shook his head: "I'll go back first too. I'm not as old as you young people. It's really tiring to have a meeting all day."

The three said goodbye with a smile, and the tense atmosphere in the morning had completely disappeared.

Mou Ying also greeted them, and followed Zeng Yixuan back to the office.

Suppressing her restless mood and closing the door, she immediately asked her in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

"Yeah." She let go of the spirit she had put up before, stretched out her hand to hold Mou Ying's shoulder, and admitted it straightforwardly.

Seeing her tired face, Mou Ying hurriedly supported her: "Are you dizzy again?"

"It's okay." She whispered, "I just feel tired."

She was so honest, but Mou Ying was a little at a loss.I couldn't help but think, did she let go and admit it?Is this too tired to pretend?

"Go home?" She helped her to sit on the sofa and reached out to massage her temples.

"Give me 5 minutes." She closed her eyes and replied, "Go slowly."

Mou Ying's heart sank, but she held back and didn't make a sound.Eliminating distracting thoughts, she concentrated all her energy on her fingertips, pinching the main acupuncture points with all her strength.

Zeng Yixuan's brows relaxed slightly, but she didn't speak.There were two quiet people, one was concentrating on handwork, the other was concentrating on accumulating physical strength, the huge chairman's office was completely silent.