Chapter 83 The Boyfriend Who Cannot Be Seen in Public
In the director's office, Liang Weining knocked on the door and went in.

Chen Jingyuan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window answering the phone. He glanced sideways when he heard the voice, and his eyes lightly swept over the girl.

The coffee on the table was only half drunk and had already become lukewarm.

It can be seen that the boss was very busy this morning.

Too busy to have coffee.

Liang Weining moved the cup away, sorted out the documents and office supplies, and glanced casually at the computer screen, which contained an email written entirely in English.

I didn't mean to snoop, it's just that the email title is too eye-catching.

——A work report written to my eldest brother.

Without thinking too much, you can tell who the sender is by the tone of voice.

The second young master went to New York for training, and had to hand in homework to the boss every day?
Pretty cool.

It's time to let that dandy young master know that money doesn't come from the wind.

Chen Jingyuan saw the girl's unconscious joy and asked her gently, "What's so happy about it?"

She withdrew her gaze imperceptibly and collected her thoughts.

"a lot of."

Liang Weining said in a serious tone, "For example, I received a red envelope for starting work, or I will accompany Mr. Chen downstairs for dinner later."

Red envelopes and meals.

It is her character to be easily satisfied with small things.

After closing the computer, Chen Jingyuan took off his coat with a normal expression, and saw through her thoughts: "Secretary Liang feels excited to have dinner with her boyfriend who she cannot see in public, right?"

Choked.

The boss's focus is always to the point.

Exciting indeed.

That being the case.

"Then, can I refuse?" Liang Weining looked at the man steadily, probing in a tone.

Chen Jingyuan smiled faintly, put on his suit, straightened his cuffs and walked out, "Follow me."

Okay.

At the end of the corridor, Xu Zhou was waiting at the elevator entrance.

Seeing the boss coming out with the girl, he reached out and touched the button.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Mr. Chen went in first, Liang Weining followed half a step behind, and entered with Xu Zhou.

The elevator was quiet, with only the floor numbers changing at a constant speed.

I thought it was no big deal for the boss to come downstairs to eat.

When she arrived at the staff cafeteria, she found out how wrong she was.

The huge dining area was in perfect order, and the noise level was much lower than usual. The strangest thing was that the seats chosen by everyone today were mostly concentrated on the far right side of the inside, neatly packed with people.

There is only one day like this in a year, it is really difficult for everyone.

Seeing the boss show up in the restaurant with his secretary and special assistant, everyone sat up straight and reacted enthusiastically.

As they walked along, people came and went to greet each other, and the words "Mr. Chen" kept ringing in Liang Weining's ears. Liang Weining followed the man with a faint smile on her face, watching him nod to everyone in a friendly and measured manner. Without any special treatment, she chose a seat to sit down like everyone else.

There was a window seat, and the manager was waiting in person with a menu.

In less than a moment, several vice presidents and department executives also rushed over after hearing the news. They took their meals and sat down next to or opposite the man, greeting him respectfully.

Such a scene was indeed new to Liang Weining.

Especially a group of senior executives, who are obviously full of restraint from head to toe, but they do not forget their status as managers and try to appear to be at ease in front of the grassroots employees.

Mr. Chen doesn't like to talk while eating.

The meal soon came to an end. When several executives saw their boss put down his chopsticks, they naturally ended their lunch one after another like an assembly line.

Secretary Liang, who was only half full, paused.

Two seconds later, just as she put down her chopsticks, she heard Mr. Chen's low voice from the other side, "Eat more, no rush."

Out of reflex, Liang Weining picked up the spoon again and prepared to continue, but was gently interrupted by the man.

"Change the tableware." he reminded.

Correct.

The chopsticks were already dirty. Several executives who were stunned reacted, and one of them waved to the restaurant manager, signaling him to get another set of tableware for Secretary Liang.

Vice President Wang saw this and agreed with a smile: "It is important for girls to keep in shape, but they cannot ignore the main meals. They must be nutritious and balanced."

It seems like he is just trying to make conversation.

Liang Weining smiled politely and buried his head in eating.

It was the first time I was surrounded by so many colleagues of the opposite sex while having a meal, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Forget it, I won’t eat it. I’ll have a snack when I get home tonight.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Mr. Chen asked calmly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

amount.

Several people looked at each other, and then said, "Nothing else, Mr. Chen, please enjoy your time. We will go back to the department first."

Just half a minute.

In order to conceal his presence, Special Assistant Xu sat in a corner pretending to be air. Apart from him, the surrounding tables were all empty.

Not far away, the employees were unaware of the truth and only said that at noon that day, Mr. Chen had a long meal with his special assistant and secretary.

Yes, the boss accompanies his subordinates.

It was a very strange scene, but no one dared to comment on it.

They probably felt that Mr. Chen had his own intentions and reasons for doing so.

The thinking of a big boss is not something that ordinary people can easily understand.

Xu Zhou had been in the company for six years, and he had rarely eaten a full meal in the employee cafeteria.

It is his responsibility to help his boss solve his problems.

What's more, Mr. Chen's love affair is a big deal for the group. Even though it's a secret affair, as a frontline staff member, he feels very honored to be able to contribute.

At the elevator entrance, five colleagues from the Beijing branch were waiting early.

Perhaps they didn't dare to disturb him while he was having a meal, and only when Mr. Chen came out of the restaurant did they have the opportunity to greet each other face to face.

Mr. Chen was not arrogant. He looked at the time on his wrist and said to everyone, "Thank you for your hard work along the way."

Several people were flattered and kept on being polite.

They are all veterans in the workplace, and they have their own impeccable way of flattering their superiors.

There is only one person, very special.

The executive was dressed in a suit and tie, had regular features, wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, had a gentle temperament and looked polite.

They all took the special elevator upstairs together. Compared with the others who were good at showmanship, he spoke very little throughout the whole process. However, every time Mr. Chen mentioned branch matters inadvertently, he could always hit the core concisely and directly address the crux of the problem, giving unique personal insights and useful information.

Facing the person in charge of the headquarters, the young department director was humble and respectful, his words and actions were calm and steady, and he had the demeanor of a general.

It is said that there are many talented people in the mainland, so Liang Weining couldn't help but look sideways and glance at the other person a few more times.

Mr. Chen is eager to recruit talented people.

There should be a dozen of such people.

The elevator door opens and the boss goes first.

Liang Weining took his branch colleagues to the conference room to take a short rest.

She went into the secretary's office, told Vivi to take care of the reception, and then returned to her workstation to prepare materials for the meeting in two hours.

Five minutes later, Vivi came back and approached me and asked mysteriously, "The guy with the glasses is so handsome and looks very young, probably under 30. Which department is he from and what is his name?"

Vivi, who is very discerning, rarely puts so much effort into describing a member of the opposite sex.

Liang Weining carefully flipped through the information and said casually, "I'm not sure. If you are interested, go ask yourself. It's just a name, nothing serious."

Sure enough, after her encouragement, the other party became eager to try.

No.

"I remember you got a new boyfriend just before the New Year." Liang Weining looked incredulous, "You broke up again so soon?"

cough.

"It wasn't fast actually." Vivi defended herself.

"How long have you been together?"

"Twenty days."

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