Chapter 33 Tie

Chapter 33 Tie
After the news storm, it was Friday in a blink of an eye. Liang Weining got up early today and arrived at the company at eight o'clock.

At this time, the top floor of the building was quiet, with only dim lights on in the public areas.

When I passed by the director's office, I inadvertently glanced inside through the crack in the door and found a tea-making set on the table in the sofa area. I was surprised and wondered if Mr. Chen had received guests in the company last night?
First go to the secretary's office to put the bag, then return to the office.

The door was ajar, so she walked right in.

Squatting in front of the low table, Liang Weining skillfully boiled water and washed the tea set.

When she finished packing and stood up, she saw the business watch forgotten by the man on the armrest of the sofa.

The silver-white mechanical dial is cool and precious, and feels heavy in the hand.

Liang Weining thought about it and looked towards the lounge with its door closed.

The boss will most likely not come to the company, so his personal belongings need to be properly placed.

At least at that time, that was what she thought purely.

The room was dimly lit and the curtains were drawn. Liang Weining habitually raised her hand to touch the sensor switch. As the lights came on, the tall and upright figure of a man came into her sight.

Chen Jingyuan was standing sideways to the door, wearing a black shirt with only two buttons buttoned when he was interrupted by the appearance of the girl.

He looked at Liang Weining with his deep black eyes, and paused for just a few seconds before his slender fingers continued to button the remaining beads one by one.

The scene before him caught Liang Weining off guard.

She never expected that the boss would stay overnight in the company last night?
The first reaction is to exit immediately.

As a result, she took half a step back and the man's cell phone on the bedside table rang.

Chen Jingyuan glanced at the caller ID.

It's a business phone.

He took his phone and prepared to go outside to answer it. When he passed by Secretary Liang, he whispered, "Go to the cloakroom and choose a tie."

Ok?
Liang Weining came back to his senses and nodded blankly, "Okay."

Actually not good.

Because she has difficulty making choices.

The challenge now is to pick out the most suitable one for the boss from the three rows of ties in the drawer.

First, the color.

The black shirt that the man wears today is relatively easy to match.

However, Liang Weining looked back and forth from left to right several times and felt that every one of them seemed nice.

She took out her cell phone to take pictures and asked her best friend for help online.

Soon, I received a reply.

Gu Yunzhen: [I suggest the middle one in the second row.]

Silver-grey dark patterns.

This is the right one. Trust your best friend’s judgment.

When Liang Weining went out, the man had ended the call.

Chen Jingyuan sat at his desk with a calm expression. He raised his eyes silently and watched the girl walk to his side calmly. He handed her the tie at half an arm's length away.

It is a style he rarely wears.

The girl has long, white fingers, and the silver-grey tie draped over her soft palms, creating a strong color contrast with the rose gold bracelet on her wrist.

Chen Jingyuan took it calmly.

"It seems that Secretary Liang is very experienced in this area."

He tied his tie slowly and asked, "Do you often help your boyfriend choose at home?"

Boy friend.

Liang Weining was stunned.

If you tell a lie once, you have to cover it up with countless lies.

So sorry.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she said embarrassedly: "We don't live together."

After saying this, Liang Weining slowly looked at the man, watching him calmly push the knot of his tie to his Adam's apple. That part was full and three-dimensional, with a full sense of maturity and sexiness, which always caught people's attention at first sight, and it is impossible to look away easily.

The girl was watching intently without realizing it. Chen Jingyuan whispered, "Do you want to try it?"

The air froze for a moment.

What did the boss just say?
Liang Weining blinked, her expression was dull, a rare cuteness at work. Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Chen Jingyuan reminded her slowly: "Every secretary who works in the China-Hong Kong Director's Office will wear a tie, and Secretary Liang should be no exception."

It's really an exception.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen." Liang Weining said with a bit of shame, "I didn't mention such a requirement when I applied for the job, but if you need it in the future, I will take the time to learn it."

Secretary Liang's humility and dedication are obvious to all.

Work requires it, this is the prerequisite.

Will there be?

Under what circumstances would a male boss ask his female subordinate to choose a tie after getting up every day and also serve her closely?

The girl's eyes were very innocent and she didn't think too deeply about it.

She just felt that if tying Mr. Chen's tie was part of the secretary's job responsibilities, then she could accept it.

In Liang Weining's eyes, a tie and lighting a cigarette actually have the same nature.

Treat them as professional skills and look at contradictions and problems with dialectical thinking, and your mind will naturally become much clearer.

In front of the desk, Chen Jingyuan gazed at the girl with a hint of imperceptible tenderness and appreciation in his eyes.

This feeling is the first time in thirty years.

It was as if the person I chose with my own hands should be just what I wanted.

He smiled lightly.

The smile seeped into the corners of his lips, and Liang Weining saw it clearly.

It turns out that Mr. Chen, who is a deep-minded man, can also smile sincerely sometimes.

It's for her that I smile.

It was getting late, and colleagues were clocking in one after another. Considering the boss's tight schedule in the morning, Liang Weining asked softly, "Would you like a cup of coffee before you go out, Mr. Chen?"

"Need not."

When Chen Jingyuan stood up, he lowered his head and buttoned his watch. The high-quality shirt cufflinks and the silver watch strap matched well. He had the gentle and noble temperament of the owner, and also had the calm and courage that a person in a high position should have.

He looked at Liang Weining's face and saw a hint of tiredness in her eyes. He only said: "Don't come so early in the future. Sleep more."

Secretary Liang smiled and said, "If I'm late, Mr. Chen, can you not deduct my attendance?"

"What is the perfect attendance?"

"One thousand and five."

not much.

Even so, a boss ruthlessly shattered her fantasy.

Before leaving, Chen Jingyuan glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Since you care so much about full attendance, why not learn from your boss and sleep in the office directly."

Where to sleep?

She doesn't have a separate lounge.

The boss was obviously in a good mood today. Liang Weining came out of the office looking refreshed.

Sure enough, whether the sky above your head is cloudy or sunny on a weekday depends entirely on the person who pays you.

Only when Mr. Chen is well can everyone be well.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I received an email from the Trade Department downstairs. It was about the last meeting at Lianwu Island Hotel, in which Chen Jingyuan asked them to give written feedback on the execution results within a week.

Unexpectedly, that group of people really obeyed her and sent it to her.

Liang Weining felt a headache, but out of the most basic respect, he opened the document content.

I read ten lines at a glance and finished them quickly.

Just two words: no chance.

This way of reporting perfectly avoids sensitive points and key points, and is just a superficial effort to whitewash the situation. Mr. Chen doesn't buy it at all.

However, Liang Weining did not intend to be a pushover.

She didn't comment on anything, just moved the mouse and the email went into her boss's mailbox intact.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse is not something she can control.

The senior executives in the Ministry of Trade have been living in comfort for too long. It's time they paid more attention.

 The second chapter has not been completed yet, but is expected to be completed before 3pm.

  
 
(End of this chapter)