This time she confesses

Going to work after New Year's Day, everyone has not recovered from the festive atmosphere, and they were listless during the morning meeting. Several employees were directly criticized by Ke Qingyun for this, and they made a fuss, which made the entire company very low and panicked.

"What's wrong with Mr. Ke, he has such a temper so early in the morning." After the meeting, some people whispered in the tea room.

"That's right, some people dozed off during the meeting before, but I've never seen Mr. Ke so angry before."

"There's a lot of pressure. Mr. Hua personally ordered Mr. Ke to take over the principal of the University of Science and Technology. But after the principal retires, he has food, drink and retirement salary at home. Why come to a nursing home? Hey, it's not easy to be a female leader. .”

"Cough cough! Stop talking, Jing Huan is here." Seeing Jing Huan coming in, several people silently said hello, "Morning, Secretary Jing."

Jing Huan glanced at them and nodded, "Morning."

"Brew coffee for Mr. Ke?" Someone asked.

Jing Huan nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, let's go quickly, don't make Mr. Ke wait too long."

Holding the coffee, Jing Huan paused, and said, "Mr. Ke has emphasized that you can't talk about the leader behind his back."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything.

After delivering the coffee and returning to the work station, Jing Huan stared at the computer screen in a daze, not talking about the leader behind her back. It was ridiculous to say it from her mouth. She didn't do it herself. She dared to ask others. Qingyun has been working together for so long, and this set of foxes and tigers is easy to come by. She didn't blush at all when she said this.

When he was distracted, the phone on the table vibrated.

Professor Kan: "If you are confused about the topic of the thesis, you can come to my home to discuss it this Saturday. I am just free."

Jing Huan was happy when he saw it.

Kan Guangqin is a professor of the Chinese Department of HKUST and also Jing Huan’s tutor. She sent a text message to the professor on New Year’s Day, telling her that she encountered difficulties in choosing the topic of the thesis and hoped to get help. .

"Thank you, Teacher Kan."

When Jing Huan replied to the text message, she was a little guilty, because it was just an excuse to ask for an academic question. The main reason she went to see Teacher Kan was that Teacher Kan was the daughter of the former principal of HKUST Kan.

The company wants to invite the old principal Kan to live in the park. He must have entrusted various connections to visit him in person. Jing Huan knows that it must be trivial for him to do so. As a part of the company, no matter whether it is useful or not, he can feel at ease if he can contribute a little bit. .

Kan Guangqin does not accept any gifts from students, so when he came to visit on Saturday, Jing Huan only bought some fruit. The weather was warm that day, and Kan Guangqin wore a black sweater with whitish cuffs, and a pair of stone brown sweaters on the bridge of his nose. Glasses with rims, no makeup, very simple, and discussing the topic of thesis with Jing Huan while tending flowers and plants in the yard.

"Xiao Jing, there is actually no big problem with your topic selection, but your thinking is not broad enough." Kan Guangqin took off the weed leaves in his hand, "I recommend a few books for you, read them carefully after you go back, and wait until you have ideas Let’s talk again, don’t be in a hurry when writing a thesis, write it after you have a clear mind, if you do the work well in the early stage, it will save a lot of trouble in the later stage.”

Jing Huan listened very carefully: "Thank you, Teacher Kan."

"Tell me something to thank the teacher. Teaching and educating people is the teacher's job, so it should be." Kan Guangqin glanced at the watch on his wrist, stood up and washed his hands by the sink, "I brought some leeks from my hometown after the festival. It was grown by my mother herself, and it is very fresh, and it is filled with eggs and made into dumpling fillings, which are quite delicious, so let’s make dumplings for lunch, how about it?”

In the morning, we only discussed academic issues, and before we had time to find an opportunity to mention the main purpose of this visit, Jing Huan nodded and agreed, "Okay, Teacher Kan, I can also make dumplings."

"That's really good." After washing his hands, Kan Guangqin dug two bowls of flour from the noodle jar and poured water on it: "I'll roll out some dumpling wrappers first."

Jing Huan stood by and watched. Now when eating dumplings at home, I buy dumpling wrappers outside. Five yuan is enough for two meals. She thinks that people in this age who can make dumplings by themselves must love life very much.

Kan Guangqin was very skillful, rubbing the basin with one hand, and adding water with the other hand, "By the way, Xiaojing, where are you from?"

"Wuhan."

"Oh, that's a southerner." Kan Guangqin asked her, "Is the way of making dumplings different from mine?"

Seeing Kan Guangqin rolling the dough into round shapes one by one, Jing Huan said, "Our family has trapezoidal dumpling wrappers." While talking, he gestured to the teacher how to wrap them.

Kan Guangqin smiled: "My husband is from the south. He has made trapezoidal dumpling wrappers before, but the technique is the same. I will teach you how to wrap them later. It's very simple."

"I saw how to wrap dumplings with round skins on the Internet." Jing Huan said, "There are so many tricks."

Kan Guangqin said: "I know this kind. Fold it in half, pinch the middle tightly first, and pinch a few waves on the sides to make it look better. That's enough. You can try it too."

"Okay, I'll wash my hands." Jing Huan was eager to try.

The two of them couldn't eat much, so they made a total of [-] dumplings. Jing Huan was a novice, and the dumplings she made looked pretty good. Come back and let her eat it, lest she always eat quick-frozen, not fresh."

Jing Huan asked, "Does your daughter like dumplings?"

Kan Guangqin: "No, I have loved dumplings since I was a child, but I am busy with work and have no time to make them, so I will make them for her when I have time, so that she can eat some fresh dumplings."

"Your daughter will definitely feel very happy when she finds out. These are dumplings made by mother herself."

Kan Guangqin smiled, "I heard that you have already gone out for an internship. Is the internship going well?"

"It went well." The teacher took the initiative to mention work, and Jing Huan didn't know how to mention the move-in for a while.

Kan Guangqin nodded: "It's hard to find a good job now, so it's good to do an internship first. What company are you doing your internship at?"

Jing Huan looked up and said, "In Kangtai."

"Kangtai?" Kan Guangqin turned his head with a surprised expression.

This made Jing Huan lower her eyes guiltyly. Director Yao said that he had visited the old principal Kan twice, so Kan Guangqin must know that this nursing home wants the principal to live in. By the way, he could guess the purpose of his visit, and everything changed in an instant. Liaowei, people don't want to consume certain things, and you still come to the door every day, cornering and urging them to consume, Jing Huan has a thin skin and lowered her head in shame.

"My daughter is also in Kangtai." Kan Guangqin said suddenly.

Jing Huan was stunned: "Huh?"

Kan Guangqin laughed, "It's a coincidence, she is in the company in Shanghai, and she should be a colleague of you."

"..." Jing Huan was too shocked to speak.

Before he had time to ask Mr. Kan's daughter's name, there was a knock at the door. Kan Guangqin immediately beamed with joy, and put down the colander, "Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here. I guess it's my daughter who is back. She has a rest today and said she will come back later." , Why is it so early, but just so you can get to know each other."

Kan Guangqin went to open the door, and halfway through, she suddenly said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, her name is Ke Qingyun."

"Huh?" Jing Huan was dumbfounded.

Ke Qingyun carried two handfuls of celery and stared at Jing Huan after entering the door. The scene was awkward and at a loss for a while.

"Qingyun, this is my student, Jing Huan." Kan Guangqin didn't understand the situation, and was still introducing the two of them, "Xiaojing, this is my daughter, Ke Qingyun, we are talking about you, so you came back."

Ke Qingyun put the vegetables on the table, glanced at Jing Huan calmly, "What are you talking about?"

"You don't know, Xiaojing also works in Kangtai, and you work in the same company as you. Do you think it's a coincidence?" Kan Guangqin took out dumpling stuffing from the refrigerator and planned to make some more for Ke Qingyun, but there was not enough food in the pot.

"Oh." Ke Qingyun didn't react too much, "I know."

Kan Guangqin raised his eyes, "You know?"

"Well, she is my assistant." Ke Qingyun said blankly.