Most of the people in the general office are on annual leave. Yang He doesn't have a holiday because she still wants to see the vice president Ling Mofeng. Even if she can't see him after a day's work, Yang he still feels very satisfied, because she is very happy at the thought of being so close to him.
But today, as if she had lost her soul, she drove halfway to work and almost had a car accident. She was scolded by a man pointing at her face. She walked into the office with a face full of resentment. As soon as she came in, she sat in her seat and said nothing.
Her boss Zhou He came to arrange work for her, and she listened without expression. Zhou He was not happy immediately: "what's the matter? It's still a sad New Year's Eve. "
Yang he suddenly fell on his desk and cried. Zhou he was shocked by his grievance and sadness.
"Is there something wrong with your family? Otherwise, you can ask for leave. Anyway, you still have a lot of holidays. "Zhou he is serious on weekdays, but he is not bad at heart. Yang he is her powerful subordinate, so he naturally takes care of her.
Yang he quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, sat up straight and shook his head: "no, director Zhou, I don't ask for leave. What did you ask me to do just now? Can you say it again, please? "
"This is your work schedule today. Look at it yourself. If you have any difficulties, you can ask me. I'll help you find a way." Zhou he saw that her eyes were red from crying, but she still didn't admit defeat. He really looked at her subordinate with admiration.
Yang he nodded, "OK, let me see, I'm OK!"
Yang he looked down at the work report. Suddenly, she saw that there were three words in the library on her schedule.
Yang he was shocked, and all the sadness just now disappeared. The library was originally taken care of by the personnel department, but because half of the people who were on holiday at the end of the year left, it was their office's turn to help take care of it.
Mr. vice president has a very good habit of work and rest. At noon, he will take one to half an hour to go to the library to read and rest. Yang he has walked around the library countless times before. Occasionally, she can see several adjutants around Mr. vice president on duty, but she has been afraid to step in because of her identity. Now, she finally has a very reasonable excuse to go to the library and meet Mr. vice president once.
Yang he is very excited. Is it his true feelings that moved heaven? So, God had arranged such a good opportunity for her?
She must seize this opportunity to express her admiration to the vice president. Even if the vice president does not accept it for the time being, at least let him know how much she loves him. When they meet in the future, she will definitely let the vice president look at her more.
At this moment, Yang he completely removed the name of Lan Yanxi from her life, because she had a strong premonition that Lan Yanxi was not the type that Ling Mofeng liked. She was a proud lady of any kind. Even if she was beautiful, she had many shortcomings.
If Ling Mofeng really liked her, then why did she have to be thrown into his office and become a receptionist who had to bow down to others every day?
Yang he suddenly thought of what Lan Yanxi said before. She came to work in the general office for her boyfriend. Now it seems that her boyfriend is the vice president.
Oh, I don't know if her confidentiality measures are good, or if the vice president doesn't take her seriously at all, so that she doesn't even have a chance to share the light.
Yang he naturally believes that Ling Mofeng doesn't like Lan Yanxi. It's Lan Yanxi who wants to please others. His hot face is pasted on his cold ass. Lan Yanxi, the eldest daughter of the blue family, is also useless.
However, Lan Yanxi is the eldest daughter of the blue family, which surprised Yang he. There are many rich people with the surname blue, but Lan Yanxi's family is not a small matter. The blue family is a century-old family, a famous family, and has been prosperous for a hundred years. It is a noble family, which is not comparable to ordinary upstarts. Moreover, she also saw many politicians' comments on the Internet, saying that the Ling family was forced to marry Lan Yanxi because they needed the support of the blue family's old man in politics.
As soon as Yang he heard this, he was dissatisfied. The Ling family is also a famous family. Ling Mo Feng's belly is talented, virtuous, and meritorious. Why do you need to rely on the blue family? It's obvious that the blue family wants to marry their granddaughter to Ling Mofeng, so as to share the glory of Ling Mofeng's future. It's shameless.
Therefore, in Yang He's eyes, Lan Yanxi is not worthy of Ling Mofeng at all.
But soon, she was slapped in the face by her own idea. If she can't even match Lan Yanxi, what about her? Isn't she even more hopeless?
Yang he is inexplicably sad again. Is Ling Mofeng really going to marry Lan Yanxi?
At the thought of this, it's like thousands of arrows piercing my heart. It's extremely painful.
Yang he was going to the library to do the cleaning work at eleven o'clock at noon, but she changed the time of several other jobs. So she went to the library in a hurry after lunch.
She first picked up some books on the long table and classified them into the cabinet.
She looked at the direction of the gate as she cleaned up, full of expectation.
I wish she could see the noble figure at the door as soon as she looked up. Across a group of bookcases, she could look at the man. That look must be hard to change for a thousand years.
Yang he had the most beautiful dream in her life. She slowed down her movements and deliberately took one book by one. She took a rag and gently wiped the table. Her heart was throbbing.
All of a sudden, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door. Her heart trembled. She hurried to a bookcase near the door with a stack of books in her arms.
"Bang!" A big crash, the book fell to the ground.
"How did you walk? Didn't you see Mr. vice president come in?" Adjutant Chu's soft voice came from the side.
"It's OK!" Then came the low and modest voice of Ling Mofeng.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. vice president, I I was in a hurry to tidy up the bookshelf. I didn't notice you coming in for a while. Did I hurt you?" Yang he was nervous and apologized with his head down.
Ling Mofeng shook his head: "I'm ok. Are you ok?"
Yang he quickly took his concern as a pity. His eyes were red in an instant. He immediately bit his lips and replied, "I'm ok. I'm sorry!"
Yang he said, bent down and quickly picked up the books.
The last one, because it was a little far away, Ling Mofeng squatted down, picked it up and handed it to her.
"Thank you, sir!" Yang he reaches for it. This feeling seems to remind her of the picture of the man reaching for her when she fell down.
The time is different, but it gives her such a similar feeling, which is the feeling of heart.
"You can sort it out!" Ling Mofeng didn't ruin his reading mood because of this incident, but walked towards the row of bookshelves he wanted to see.
The two adjutants also followed him.
Yang he stood up with the stack of books in his arms and looked at the tall and straight back with a blank face. His heart beat very fast, as if it was going to jump out of his throat. He wanted to shout, but he had no courage.
Ling Mofeng went directly into a row of bookshelves. The two adjutants seemed to have developed the habit of reading books. They each found a book and stood to read it.
Yang he's eyes are almost straight. Her breath is tight. Even the numbers on the books are almost invisible.
She put the books on the original bookshelf in a mess and pressed her chest with her hand.
What a good opportunity this is. She can't miss it. If she misses this time, she doesn't know if she can meet him next time.
So, Yang he decided to clean up the books on the table and went directly to Ling Mofeng to express his love.
Originally, she had no courage, but when she thought that Lan Yanxi was going to be engaged to him, Yang he became bold.
What if Ling Mofeng is interested in her? From the performance of each time, this man doesn't dislike her. Rounding up, not hating is equal to liking her.
Although Yang he slowed down, she still sorted out the last books and wiped the desktop. She had nothing to do, so she turned around and walked towards Ling Mofeng.
However, as soon as she walked past, she was stopped by adjutant Chu: "what's the matter?"
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