After leaving the office, Jing Huan went to the tea room to make coffee, and ran into Chen Wenying head-on, she frowned, apologetic: "I'm really sorry, Secretary Jing, I couldn't help you."

When Jing Huan passed by, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

Chen Wenying closed the door of the tea room, turned her head to look at Jing Huan, pretending to be worried: "Mr. Ke has a delicate mind, so I won't have any quarrel with you because of this matter."

"Director Chen, the company has a rule that you can't talk about the leader in private. You are an old employee, so you don't know."

Chen Wenying smiled: "Secretary Jing, I only said that because I cared about you. Think about it, you are Mr. Ke's secretary. If you get too close to the suspended director, anyone will think too much."

"Is Director Chen talking about himself?" Jing Huan said indifferently.

Chen Wenying paused, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Jing Huan in puzzlement: "What do you mean by that?"

Jing Huan shook his head and pretended to be stupid: "It's nothing."

"It seems that there is a big misunderstanding between us. I feel sorry for not being able to help you this time. How about this? I will send you the address of Director Lei, and you can go to him directly if you have anything to do."

Jing Huan said expressionlessly: "No need, Director Lei is suspended now, what can I do with him, Director Chen can keep it for himself."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the water glass, turned around and left the land of right and wrong.

"Secretary Jing."

Chen Wenying called Jing Huan to stop, and smiled: "What if Director Lei has something to do with you?"

Jing Huan paused, ignored it, opened the door and left.

·

After getting off work early in the evening, Qi Mengmeng sent a video, asking Jing Huan to have dinner together tomorrow night, complaining: "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Okay, I happen to be off tomorrow."

Qi Mengmeng was very happy, and asked: "What shall we eat tomorrow? Do we still eat hot pot?"

Last time before her menstrual holiday, she didn't stop talking, and ate hot pot and drank cold drinks. She was in pain, but Jing Huan remembered it this time, "It's hot pot every time, let's eat something else this time.

"Okay, actually I'm tired of eating too."

The two chose for a long time, and finally decided to stay at a high-end restaurant at home. Because the new store opened and was doing activities, the consumption was still within the range that migrant workers could afford.

Qi Mengmeng is particularly fond of the decoration style of the restaurant, "This environment is simply perfect for taking pictures, we must dress nicely when we go tomorrow."

"You know my photography skills."

Qi Mengmeng clicked her tongue, disgusted: "I really can't compliment your skills, which time I took a photo without relying on my beauty."

Jing Huan swore: "I will try my best to capture your beauty tomorrow."

"Hey, let's trust you again then."

Gossiping while eating takeaway, chatting with Qi Mengmeng until almost nine o'clock before hanging up the video, Jing Huan quit the chat box, only to find that Tao Shumin had sent her a video call 10 minutes ago.

Since the last time he said that he had a suitable person in contact, Jing Huan could not escape being questioned every time he had a video with Tao Shumin, what kind of person the other party was, did he have any photos, where was his family, and what did his parents do.

Jing Huan didn't dare to tell the whole story, so she could only refer to Ke Qingyun's situation, and vaguely spoke, but the more this happened, Tao Shumin pressed her questions more and more, and her posture made it seem like Jing Huan was going to marry that person immediately after graduation. of.

"Hey."

Looking at the missed video call, Jing Huan sighed slightly. Instead of going back, she typed a reply: "Mom, I just got off work and I'm a little tired. I'll make a video call with you tomorrow."

"It's nine o'clock until get off work, have you eaten yet?"

Jing Huan: "I've eaten."

"What kind of company are you? They will squeeze the interns. In my opinion, it's better to come back and be a teacher. You can get off work when the students are out of class. It's easier when there are no classes."

"There are winter and summer vacations every year, and the benefits are good. Now the teacher's salary is not as low as before. How good it is."

Tao Shumin sent five long speeches in a row, all of which were clichés. Jing Huan listened patiently, and prevaricated back: "Mom, let's talk about these after I graduate."

"You, you will perfunctory mom every day."

Jing Huan sighed, feeling helpless.

"It's so late after get off work, then you should wash up and go to bed early, and pay attention to your body."

"Okay, you and Dad should also pay attention to your health at home."

On the second night, Qi Mengmeng went to the restaurant first and had already taken more than ten selfies. Jing Huan just came and took off the bag and was about to put it aside when the waiter suddenly stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, let me put it for you."

Jing Huan was slightly stunned, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, here is the menu."

"Ok."

Being treated so warmly, Jing Huan was still a little uncomfortable. She looked up at Qi Mengmeng who was sitting opposite, and found that she was smiling with her head down, "It's really worth the money."

After the waiter finished pouring the tea, he retreated to the side and waited for the customer to summon him. Jing Huan said with emotion: "We are almost catching up with Haidilao's service."

Qi Mengmeng seriously commented: "The waiters here are more handsome than the Haidilao waiters. I just took a look around, and they don't look ugly, and the clothes they wear are more tasteful."

"Are you here for dinner, or to see the waiter?"

"Look at the handsome guy, the food tastes better." Qi Mengmeng said and opened the menu, "I just ordered two dishes, you see what you like to eat, order a few more, and then quickly take pictures of me, with makeup on it took."

Jing Huan ordered two more signature dishes and a dessert, "It's just the two of us, let's order these first, and we'll add more later."

"Okay, yes."

Qi Mengmeng was so focused on taking pictures that she didn't even look at what Jing Huan ordered, so she called the waiter directly: "Hi, we've ordered."

"OK, just a second."

The opening of the new store is a big deal. There are many customers in the restaurant when the meal time comes, and the serving speed is very slow. Every few minutes, the waiter will come to express his apology and say that he will arrange to serve the food as soon as possible.

"It's okay, we're not very hungry yet."

Jing Huan turned the phone over and showed it to Qi Mengmeng, "Is this one okay?"

Qi Mengmeng stretched her neck and zoomed in on every detail in the photo, "This pose is not good-looking. I was so strong in the photo, and the crystal lamp behind was not included in the photo."

"Then change your pose, and I'll take another picture for you."

According to Qi Mengmeng's request, I took more than 20 more photos, and finally took photos that satisfied her. At this time, the dishes were served one after another, Jing Huan picked up her mobile phone, "I'm going to the bathroom, you eat first. "

Qi Mengmeng was busy selecting photos and retouching them, "Don't worry, I'll have dinner with you when you come back."

As soon as Jing Huan got up, the waiter at the side came up to him, "Ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need to help, I just go to the bathroom."

The waiter apologized: "I'm really sorry, the bathroom on the first floor is under maintenance, I'll take you to the second floor."

Jing Huan showed embarrassment, "No, I can go by myself."

The second floor is a private room, and the environment is much quieter than the first floor. Jing Huan came out of the bathroom and saw a group of customers waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance. Five or six men drank, hooked their shoulders, and spoke very loudly. Jing Huan After hesitating for a while, thinking that the second floor is not too high, he planned to go down the stairs.

Following the indication of the safe passage icon on the corridor, Jing Huan turned two turns and saw the fire door in the stairwell. There was also a toilet not far away, probably next to the stairwell, and the location seemed much remoter.

Jing Huan walked over and was just holding the doorknob when she suddenly heard voices coming from inside, "The headquarters attaches far more importance to her than I expected."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, but he could hear it very clearly in the quiet environment. He thought he had bumped into someone talking about business, so Jing Huan quickly let go and turned to leave.

"Where is the headquarter's attention? When there is a problem with Su Yuan's catering, the general manager of the park was dismissed immediately. She, Ke Qingyun, is able to live in peace, and it is not all due to Hua Rong speaking for her in front of President Xu Fei."

A series of acquainted names and familiar voices entered his ears, making Jing Huan froze in place, unable to move his feet.

The voice speaking behind...is Lei Jun's, and the other one also sounds inexplicably familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

The man sneered: "You're right. When Ke Qingyun was at the headquarters, she was always overpowering me. Why is she? Isn't she just such a good teacher? Otherwise, why do you think the general manager of the Shanghai Park can let her Come and sit."

Lei Jun repeatedly echoed: "Yes, this is your brother-in-law's, but now that I've been suspended, I have to avoid going to the company, and the former core personnel of the food and beverage department have been marginalized. It's really hard to work for you again. not easy."

"It's okay, Hua Rong can keep Ke Qingyun safe in this catering accident, and I'll have a way to get you back to the company. Keep Qingshan here so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. It's just that changing the ingredients in the restaurant won't work. , such a big incident, Ke Qingyun will definitely take strict precautions in the food industry in the future, we have to think of other ways, Ke Qingyun can be fine this time, because we did not poke the pain that the company cares most about."

Lei Jun was puzzled: "The elderly care service industry is closely related to the quality of catering. Isn't catering the most important thing for the company?"

"Catering is of course, but in the final analysis, what the company cares most about is profit, which is the enduring word of mouth. Only with word of mouth can there be a steady stream of profits."

"You mean to—" Lei Jun didn't dare to say the latter words.

"If this card is moved, you, Ke Qingyun, and even the company will have to pay a huge price. Let me think about it carefully."

Lei Jun flattered: "I originally wanted to win over Ke Qingyun's secretary, but that college student didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Ke Qingyun had given him, and he didn't want to see me very much."

"Ke Qingyun's secretary? Oh, it's that student girl. I met a few times during the last business trip. She looks pretty good."

Lei Jun laughed a few times: "That college student is so stubborn that he doesn't even care about money. I gave her a gift, but she returned it and even sued Ke Qingyun."

"College students just entered the society like this. They are arrogant and naive. Let her work for a few more years. Looking back, I will know how stupid I am now. It is useless to recruit such a person. An intern, How much can Ke Qingyun tell her about the internal affairs of the company."

The conversation inside stopped for a while, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, with a faint smell of smoke wafting out.

Jing Huan's heart was about to jump out of her throat, she swallowed in her throat, her body froze, she turned around and left quietly, only dared to gasp when she turned into the bathroom, her fingers were trembling, she took out her cell phone from her coat pocket, and sent Ke Qingyun a text message. information.

"I saw Wang Shengke and Lei Jun—"

"Secretary Jing?" Before the words could be organized clearly, a person came into the bathroom suddenly. It was Chen Wenying. When she saw Jing Huan, she froze suddenly, with defensive eyes: "Why are you here?"

Jing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and she tapped the send button in a panic, then put away her phone, and smiled from the corner of her mouth: "I'm here with my friends for dinner."

"It's such a coincidence."

Chen Wenying took two steps back, glanced at the smoke-proof stairwell next to the bathroom, and pointed out: "Mr. Lei happens to be eating here too, why don't we go together."

"No, my friend is still waiting for me, so I won't bother you to have dinner with Boss Lei." Jing Huan forced a smile, and was about to leave while avoiding Chen Wenying.

But his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone with great force. Jing Huan frowned in pain, but Chen Wenying had a smile on his face, and warmly invited: "No trouble."

The fire door squeaked under the human push. The two who were smoking just now came over and saw Jing Huan, and they were all taken aback.

"Secretary Jing, long time no see."

·

Jing Huan was forcibly 'invited' into the private room. The upstairs private room was very large and luxuriously decorated. Apart from the three people he knew, there was another person who looked rather unfamiliar. After Wang Shengke entered, he introduced to him: "Mr. It's Secretary Jing, President Ke's Secretary Jing."

The man who was called Mr. Huang paused slightly, and looked at Jing Huan with a smile, "Jiu Yang."

Jing Huan clenched her fingers tightly, looking at the people in the room, she was a little confused, and she didn't sit down for a long time, Wang Shengke looked at her, "Secretary Jing, don't be so cautious, we are old friends with Mr. Ke, the last business trip Mr. Ke brought you to have dinner with us when we were together, don't you remember?"

"I remember." Jing Huan's expression relaxed a little, and he tried to deal with them with a look of sudden realization: "So it's Mr. Wang."

"Since you remember it, sit down."

Pushed by Chen Wenying halfway, Jing Huan sat next to Wang Shengke, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said politely: "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wang here, what a coincidence, is Mr. Wang coming to Shanghai for business or tourism this time? "

"Secretary Jing is really good at joking. Of course I came to Shanghai for a business trip."

Jing Huan nodded: "So that's the case, then I must have something to ask Mr. Ke, how about this, I will call Mr. Ke, and I will answer Mr. Wang."

As he said that, he wanted to take out his cell phone, but was stopped by Wang Shengke. He blocked Jing Huan's arm with the back of his hand, and secretly said, "You are Mr. Ke's secretary, and it's the same for entertaining us."

The smile on the corner of Jing Huan's mouth froze, "My working hours are too short, and I'm afraid I won't entertain you well."

"If you don't entertain people well, just entertain them a few more times. If you do more times, you will naturally learn. A secretary can't entertain people." Wang Shengke gave Lei Jun a look, "I haven't poured wine for Secretary Jing yet."

The cup was filled with red liquid, Jing Huan's eyes were erratic, and he looked up from time to time to look at the locked door. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Jing Huan seemed to catch the name on the call reminder. A life-saving straw, I quickly grabbed it and wanted to connect.

But the mobile phone was snatched away by someone and thrown into a wine glass filled with red wine. The red liquid flowed down and spread along the wall of the glass.

The ringing stopped abruptly.

Jing Huan's lips trembled, and he pretended to be calm: "What is Mr. Wang doing? Entertaining guests belongs to entertaining guests. Can't you even answer the phone call from the leader?"

"Mr. Ke is not needed today."

Wang Shengke laughed, and said in a preaching tone: "You just left school, and you have met too few people, so you feel that your leader is not bad, worship her in your heart, and want to rely on her to take care of everything. I can understand these belonging psychology I understand, in fact, when you broaden your horizons, you will find that Ke Qingyun is much dirtier than some of us."

Jing Huan pursed her lips: "Mr. Wang, I'm just a part-time worker."

"It's good to be a part-time worker. A part-time job means whoever pays to do things for whom, right?"

Jing Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's for sure."

"good very good."

Wang Shengke reached out to the wine glass next to him, poured a full glass of white wine, and pushed it to Jing Huan, "Since Secretary Jing is so sincere, it's better to drink this glass."

"..." Jing Huan took a deep breath: "Mr. Wang, I don't know how to drink."

Wang Shengke laughed, and put an arm on the back of the chair behind Jing Huan: "As a secretary, there is no one who can't drink, Xiao Jing, don't lie to me."

Jing Huan: "I really don't know how to drink."

"That's boring." Wang Shengke immediately changed his expression, "I don't see Secretary Jing's sincerity."

Lei Jun echoed: "Secretary Jing is still an intern. If you show your sincerity tonight, Mr. Wang will be happy. I will find you a job at the headquarters. This will have a better future than being a secretary with Mr. Ke."

Jing Huan was suffocated by such an environment. She wanted to leave urgently, but walking by force would definitely not work. She could only pretend that she didn't know anything about what kind of aggressive behavior these people would do, so she tentatively Ask: "Can I go after drinking? I'm not feeling well."

"of course can."

Jing Huan's fingers trembled, he grabbed the wine glass, poured it into his mouth without hesitation, and in an instant, his throat and stomach felt like they were being burned by fire, and there was a burning pain.

A full glass of white wine gradually bottomed out, Jing Huan put down the glass, propped his palm on the table, and stood up slowly, "Boss Wang, eat slowly."

"Did I tell you to go?" Wang Shengke grabbed Jing Huan's arm, trying to pull it into his arms.

The only reason left in her brain told Jing Huan that there was no need to pretend anymore, and she hurried away. She swung Wang Shengke away with all her strength, and she also swayed herself. I."

"Secretary Jing, it's not a good habit to eavesdrop on corners."

Jing Huan's face changed slightly. She knew that she couldn't stay here any longer, but she couldn't exert any strength in her legs, and her eyes gradually lost focus. She shook her head vigorously, and gradually realized that something was wrong.

The alcohol will not go so fast, Jing Huan turned to look at the empty wine glass, feeling a chill in her heart, it turned out that she couldn't leave from the beginning.

Before losing consciousness, I heard Wang Shengke emphatically say with a smile: "That little sincerity is not enough, if you want to take it, you have to take it out. In the future, you dare not tell today's things to the outside world, only the sincerity to spread to the outside world."

After Wang Shengke finished speaking, he winked at Lei Jun and Mr. Huang, "This student girl is much more fun than those in nightclubs."

Someone pulled out their phone and started recording.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Wenying hurriedly stood up, hesitated to speak: "Boss Lei, this...isn't very good."

Lei Jun turned his head, glared at her fiercely, and threatened: "Are you going to let your three children drink northwest wind? Don't do it yet."

Chen Wenying paused, and walked over slowly, but the hand holding Jing Huan's arm didn't move for a long time, and the three people outside the camera were a little impatient, "What are you still doing in a daze? Take off her clothes quickly. "

"It's against the law to do that."

Chen Wenying's heart skipped a beat, hesitating, she was helping Lei Jun with work, not including violations of law and discipline, "I, I can't help with this."

Lei Jun frowned, got up and walked over, and was about to do it himself when the closed door was suddenly pushed open. On the way here, countless bad guesses flashed through Ke Qingyun's mind until he actually saw the scene in front of him , Only then did I realize what it means to be heart-piercing, and I have lost all my usual rationality and calmness.

Ke Qingyun looked around, obviously they were old acquaintances, but as if he had reacquainted, he firmly remembered the faces of everyone in this room, and then walked over step by step with a cold face.

"Mr. Ke, Secretary Jing doesn't hold a lot of alcohol." Wang Shengke silently put away his phone, wanting to say something, but fell silent after touching the anger in Ke Qingyun's eyes.

Soon came the sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, Qi Mengmeng followed closely with the police, and warned sharply: "Don't move."

The three of them, who were calm and unconcerned just now, panicked after seeing the police, especially Wang Shengke, who was stunned and looked at Ke Qingyun in disbelief: "You dare to call the police."

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