Chapter Eighty-Seven: Gentle Touch

Putting down the phone, Jiang Gesheng decided to personally preside over the interviews of all employees of the president's office. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

We must build an elite team for Lin Qingyu, which is not only related to Lin Qingyu's prestige status in the entire group now, but also more likely to be an extremely important move in the future.

After thinking about it, Jiang Gesheng felt that this matter could still be communicated to Lin Qingyu in advance and say hello.

took out his mobile phone, Jiang Gesheng dialed Lin Qingyu's phone, but the bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Jiang Gesheng then used the landline to call Lin Qingyu's internal line, but no one answered.

Where did this little girl go?

Lin Qingyu is still in the staff cafeteria. She ate her lunch slowly, and while eating, she thought about the situation she was facing in the company, although she was more disdainful of this small means of isolating her, but when she thought about it, this situation was still a big obstacle to her future work. Not to mention that the president's secretary has to deal with various departments, no one communicates with her, and everyone avoids her day by day, which will form a kind of psychological pressure and distress for anyone.

I have to say that this kind of inaccessible means still has a certain effect.

How to break this game? It's a pity that except for Jiang Gesheng, there is no one who is familiar with him in the entire office building, as long as he finds a few points to make a breakthrough, this dilemma is actually not difficult to solve.

Lin Qingyu thought about it while eating like this, until the afternoon work time was approaching.

Standing up, there were only a few sparse people left in the entire canteen, and when he walked out of the restaurant, Lin Qingyu was the only one in the elevator room.

A figure flashed out of the shadows.

"What a coincidence, Secretary Lin." The appropriate smile on Chi Yuqiang's face really looked a little gentle, handsome and chic.

"Mr. Chi." Lin Qingyu's eyes lit up, at this time, someone would take the initiative to talk to her, for her now, it was not a surprise.

At that moment, there seemed to be a starlight flashing in the girl's deep eyes, and Chi Yuqiang was fascinated for a moment in that dazzling dazzle.

Stretching out his hand, Chi Yuqiang stroked over the pure and transparent little face, his movements were gentle, with a bit of lovers-like intimacy.

This sudden movement caught Lin Qingyu by surprise, and he didn't dodge backwards until his fingertips had touched his cheeks.

"Don't move." Chi Yuqiang's voice was as soft as a murmur, "There is something on your face, I'll help you wipe it off." ”

When Lin Qingyu heard this, he stopped dodging backwards, and Chi Yuqiang stretched out his thumb and rubbed it on the girl's face a few times.

"Alright, it's clean." Chi Yuqiang took a step back and looked at the girl and smiled.

"Well, thank you......" Lin Qingyu heard his voice a little astringent and stiff, the skin that had been touched by Chi Yuqiang's fingers felt cold, cool, his fingertips gave people a cold and slippery feeling, and it was a little wet and greasy.

This feeling made Lin Qingyu very uncomfortable, and he also had an inexplicable but strong sense of rejection for this man.

Originally, I thought that there was someone who could get along with me as a colleague, even if it was to say hello and talk about work, but now, Lin Qingyu felt that he seemed to should give up such an idea, at least, that breakthrough should not be found in the man in front of him.

He was a little dangerous, a little bit of a thing that made Lin Qingyu feel ...... Bored.