City Center Cultural Center.
Ye Huanyan recorded the size of the venue with a notebook and pen in her hands. Xiao Song from the planning department followed her instructions and quickly calculated the tables and chairs needed for the annual meeting.
"Secretary Ye, why didn't you arrange for it to be in a hotel?"
"There are three thousand people in the company attending the annual meeting. If you have the ability to find a hotel with such a large banquet hall in Lanjiang City, we'll use that one. It doesn't matter if the food is not good, we can bring our own chef."
After explaining, Ye Huanyan put away the tape measure in her hands and turned to look at Xiao Song.
"It's about the same size as what the person in charge here said. According to the size of three thousand people, there should be more than enough space to go from the red carpet to the stage. We'll need about 150 long tables for food and drinks …"
Xiao Song shut his mouth in embarrassment and silently pressed on the calculator while recording every detail that Ye Huanyan gave him.
Secretary Ye was indeed as the company's rumors said. She was serious and meticulous in her work. She could not be underestimated.
His heart sank when he recalled what the department head told him before he came out.
"The president's office has never sent someone to watch over the annual meeting planning. This time, President Ling arranged for Secretary Ye to come. It's very likely that he intends to secretly investigate and see if we have neglected or lied to the higher-ups. There are more or less places in the department that I can't reach. You have to be careful with what you say and do."
"Xiao Song."
Ye Huanyan's voice startled him and he came back to his senses. "Huh? What did you say, Secretary Ye? "
"I said, it's time. You can get off work."
Xiao Song was slightly stunned and looked down at his wrist. "Secretary Ye, it's not even 4: 30 yet."
"It'll take more than an hour to get back to your school from here. It'll be 5: 30 by the time you get there."
Xiao Song was a fourth-year student at a university in Lanjiang City. He was recruited two months ago and would graduate next year. Ye Huanyan had seen him a few times in the company. He was honest and had no flaws other than being a little dull.
"Oh..." Xiao Song nodded and turned to walk towards the door. After taking two steps, he realized that Ye Huanyan was still standing there. He stopped in his tracks. "Secretary Ye, aren't you leaving?"
"I'm not going back to the company. I have to confirm the props for the wedding venue with the prop company. I have to arrange it a week in advance. You can go first."
"Oh, okay."
Just as he turned around and took two steps, another voice chased after him.
"By the way, let's take a taxi back. It's too cold outside. Keep the receipt. I'll reimburse you later."
Ye Huanyan's voice actually belonged to the sweet type. When she wasn't talking about work, it could be heard if one listened carefully. The main reason was because she spoke fast and her tone was indifferent, so it sounded a little unreasonable.
According to the company's regulations, when traveling on business trips, one should choose the most economical mode of transportation as long as there were no accidents. From this place, it only took half an hour to get to the company by bus. However, it was a long way to go after getting off the bus. When they arrived, Ye Huanyan took the bus with him.
Should he go back and ask him to take a cab?
He was stunned. Thinking of the department head's words, he hesitated and said, "The company's regulations don't seem to allow this kind of taxi fare to be reimbursed, so..."
Ye Huanyan frowned and muttered to herself, "That's right.
How did the human resources department recruit such a brainless intern,
She, the executive project manager in charge of the annual meeting planning, had already agreed, but he was still talking about the company's regulations. She really had to hand it to him.
Her 10cm high heels created wind under her feet. She impatiently took out five 100 yuan notes from her wallet and stuffed them into Xiao Song's hands,
"Consider it a meal supplement for the project staff."
Seeing Xiao Song's hesitant expression, Ye Huanyan frowned,
"You should be busy with your final exams in university recently. Don't tell me you don't have to go back to school to revise? There's nothing to do today. Go back early and do your own things. The closer it is to the end of the year, the busier it will be. When the time comes, you can't blame the company if you don't have time to revise. "
Xiao Song looked at the five bright red notes in his hand with a dumbfounded expression.
The internship at Pleasure was calculated by the number of days. It was 50 yuan a day, unpaid overtime, and 20 yuan for business trips. It was really pitifully little. For students in school, the subway fare between school and the company was 10 yuan a day. Including food, there was very little left.
"Secretary Ye, this is too much, this..."
Ye Huanyan frowned at his hesitation.
In the few times that Ye Huanyan saw Xiao Song, she saw him eating half a cold steamed bun in the cubicle twice.
It made her feel very sad.
"Leave the rest for a cab in the future. Remember to give me the receipt."
She always felt that even if she gave him money to leave, he wouldn't take a cab in order to save money, so she asked him for the receipt.
Xiao Song walked away, looking back repeatedly. Ye Huanyan was the only one left in the huge cultural center. After looking around, she called the carpet and other props company and was busy until the sky turned dark.
When she returned to Jinjiang Court, she learned from Lingling that Ling Han had already eaten dinner and gone to bed.
It was like this for three days in a row. She left early and returned late, plus she wasn't working at the company.
The two people very subtly avoided each other. For three days, they lived under the same roof, but they didn't even see each other.
Pleasure Group, President's Office.
Ling Han picked up the teacup that Xiao Dong had just brought in and took a sip. He frowned and looked down at the layer of foam on the tea before silently setting the teacup to the side.
Qiao Mu was organizing documents on the side. When she looked up and saw this scene, she hesitated.
"President Ling, how about we have Secretary Ye transfer back? The planning department has the ability to complete the annual meeting's venue planning independently. It seems like Secretary Ye is using a sledgehammer to crack a nut..."
Ling Han's eyebrows visibly twitched, but he didn't say anything.
Qiao Mu then boldly added.
"Xiao Dong's tea brewing skills are indeed not very good. She didn't even learn half of Secretary Ye's skills. No wonder you're not used to it."
Upon hearing this, Ling Han's gaze changed slightly, and his tone turned colder.
"No need. Before she came to Pleasure Group, I also didn't have the habit of drinking tea."
Qiao Mu was stunned.
A trace of astonishment flashed through her eyes.
Even though Ling Han and Ye Huanyan had always felt awkward, it had never been as strange as the past few days. And this kind of strangeness happened when Ye Huanyan wasn't around.
He looked at Ling Han with a frown.
He seemed to be engrossed in dealing with the mountainous pile of documents on his desk.
Was he really so engrossed?
He didn't even finish reading a contract in two hours. His work efficiency these past two days was very worrisome.
What was there to be used to? A habit was accumulated over time. If you wanted to get rid of a habit, you had to take great pains to do so. If you wanted to do it all in one go, you would suffer greatly.
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Han threw the teacups on the table into the trash can along with the tea. His voice was somewhat dull.
"Tell Xiao Dong in the future that she only needs to prepare plain water."
Qiao Mu nodded and didn't say anything to remind him. She only lowered her head and smiled helplessly.
The person in the situation couldn't see clearly and didn't listen to advice.
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