stop, don't move

Junyi Hotel has a great reputation in City C. Its service attitude and staff quality are top-notch. The president of the hotel is also an admirable figure. At the age of 28, he has very sophisticated methods, which makes people admire.

Junyi recruits new employees every quarter, and the senior staff in the position will be fired. Every time they recruit new employees, they are almost better. This year, they did not recruit senior employees in a wide range, but only hired an additional experience. I heard that He graduated from a prestigious foreign school.

"Mr. Wen, are you going to the new staff welcome meeting today? The vice president has already passed."

After Sheng Xing was sold to Bangxing, Chen Kan resigned without hesitation, and is now Wen Shiyan's most capable assistant.

"Someone said there would be a surprise for me today, I'll just go and see."

Wen Shiyan said without expression, but there was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Lu Ze came to him two months ago, and he wanted to trade Qiao Le's news for Lu Ze's whereabouts.

Wen Shiyan went from shock to excitement to questioning. He had repeatedly confirmed Qiao Le's death before, and the answers he got were all yes, even if he couldn't believe it, the answers he got were all yes.

Who would have thought that this was a deception aimed at him alone, even his serious and indifferent father was involved.

They faked Qiao Le's death and built an empty cemetery, all to make him give up.

And his Lele was even more cruel, saying such words and acting so truthfully, it was hard to deceive him.

It had been three years, and these three years were painful and numb to him, but after learning that Qiao Le was not dead, his silent heart boiled again.

Little one, you can't run anymore.

"Prepare the divorce agreement for me."

Wen Shiyan suddenly made a sound, breaking the dull atmosphere. Chen Kan couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror. He always felt that Wen Shiyan seemed to be in a good mood today?

"Didn't you still say the day before yesterday that you want to cooperate more with Ms. Zhong?"

"He's back, and it's time for me to resume my status as a loner."

Wen Shiyan raised the corners of his mouth in a rare way. He looked at the scenery outside the window and tapped his fingers lightly.

The employees of the hotel hadn't thought that the usually low-key and indifferent president would come to the welcome party. They were both surprised and happy. They wanted to have a natural attitude, but they couldn't help but tremble with awe. This president's aura is too strong.

"Welcome to join Junyi. I hope we can create a better future together. Don't be restrained and don't care about me."

Wen Shiyan said a few words and went to sit in an inconspicuous corner under the stage, holding the resumes of the new employees in his hand.

"Are they all here?"

Wen Shiyan glanced around, but didn't see the familiar figure, his face darkened slightly, he didn't want Lu Ze to play tricks on him.

"That's right, all the above people have come, but there is still an external gentleman who was not present, and his resume was taken away by the vice president."

"What's his name?"

The president's sudden concern stunned the other party. After thinking for a while, he replied with certainty: "This gentleman's name is Cheng Yu."

Wen Shiyan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What a good name, he's here, let him come to the president's office."

Everyone started playing recklessly after Wen Shiyan left the venue. After all, the president put them under a lot of pressure. Although he looked handsome, they didn't dare to approach him at all.

The staff who had a good time suddenly found a handsome man in the crowd, who had the completely opposite temperament from the president.

The man was very sunny, his smile was slightly warm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a seductive smile in his beautiful eyes. After the man finished reporting, he left the venue without even looking at them.

This man looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he hides his edge.

A slender figure stood in front of the door of the CEO's office. The corner of the man's mouth was slightly hooked. I don't know if it was a sarcasm or something else. There were obvious scars on his raised hand. After a long pause, there was a light knock on the door.

Wen Shiyan said "Come in", and raised his head in his busy schedule, but this one glance made him stop all his movements.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I'm the new manager. I heard from the department manager that you have something to do with me."

"Cheng Yu?"

Wen Shiyan tried his best to control his emotions. The person in front of him was very similar to Qiao Le, but not like him.

"Why, Mr. Wen is so forgetful, you forget me now?"

The visitor smiled contemptuously, without restraining the sarcasm in his eyes, he strolled up to Wen Shiyan and sat down casually.

"Lele..."

Wen Shiyan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on the face of the person in front of him.

At the beginning, Qiao Le did have a car accident. When Wen Suyuan found out about Qiao Le's existence, Cheng Yi and the others were very scared, and they could not compete with him.

Lu Ze thought of a way to make Qiao Le feign death, and asked Wen Suyuan to cooperate.

Wen Suyuan has a good face and is not a malicious person. Hearing Lu Ze's idea, he naturally agreed and sent Qiao Le abroad.

Qiao Le's injuries in this car accident were not too serious, but the wounds were around the eyes. The wounds were horrific, and she had to undergo plastic surgery.

The current Qiao Le is very different from three years ago, especially the pair of eyes that have been cut with a knife, as if they have been carved, and there is another thin and long eyelid on the single eyelid.

Qiao Le's chin was thin and pointed, and his whole face became more delicate. He was very eye-catching when he didn't smile, and even more so when he smiled...to overwhelm everyone, but he definitely wouldn't feel too obsequious.

"Is Mr. Wen okay? It's very rude to look at me like this."

Qiao Le's eyes met Wen Shiyan's, but he happened to meet the pain and affection in his eyes. With a chill in his heart, Qiao Le lowered his eyes without changing his face.

Wen Shiyan was also aware of his gaffe. Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice in his ear, he clearly realized that Qiao Le had changed.

He didn't know, after three years passed, would Qiao Le still love him.

"Mr. Wen, do I look this good?"

Qiao Le propped his face with a gentle smile.

Wen Shiyan sneered in his heart, Qiao Le didn't want to know him, wanted to play with him?

"It's ugly. Since you care about your face so much, why don't you go to Bangxing and become an internet celebrity artist?"

Qiao Le couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this. When he smiled, his eyes became more charming, "Mr. Wen was joking, I studied management, not being an Internet celebrity."

Both of them smiled and looked at each other, there was no wave on their faces, but waves were already surging in their hearts.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first." Qiao Le stood up, and said as if thinking of something again: "By the way, Mr. Wen is happy for his wedding."

It's been three years, and there's no such thing as a newlywed. Wen Shiyan knew that Qiao Le was complaining about him, but such a Qiao Le was too cute.

"Manager Cheng, you are being polite. After a while, you will wish me a happy baby."

Wen Shiyan pursed his lips, clearly seeing Qiao Le's flashing surprised expression, he stood up, stood opposite Qiao Le and looked at him with a deeper smile.

"Really, that's really congratulations."

Qiao Le smiled back not to be outdone, but her attitude was much more irritable. After saying this, she hurriedly left the office.