[I have to go back to the company for a meeting first, don't wait, you and Coke remember to eat on time. ]
The next morning, when Mo Shiyi received this short message from Shen Muhan, she was at home sorting out her design drawings that were scattered all over the room, and Puff was squatting beside her, licking her fur lazily with her paws.
What kind of work is so important that she has to rush back to the company for a meeting after a business trip?
Calculating the time, if she drove there at this time, she might be able to catch up with Shen Muhan for lunch.
Of course, the most important thing is that she missed him all night and wanted to see him as soon as he came back!
Puff meowed coquettishly, ran to Mo Shiyi's feet and rubbed twice, successfully asking for a hug and stroking from the hostess, snoring comfortably in Mo Shiyi's arms, and fell asleep in Mo Shiyi's arms in a short while.
Gently putting it back in its own soft nest, Mo Shiyi took the car key and went out.
It was not yet time for lunch, and the weather was fine and the traffic was good. It took Mo Shiyi less than half an hour to reach the downstairs of Shen Group.
The elevator went straight up to the floor where Shen Muchan's office was located. In her memory, the floor was originally quite quiet, but now it was much noisier. After walking over following the sound, Mo Shiyi was stunned on the spot.
She came to Shen Muchan's company more frequently in this life than in her previous life, so she could recognize most of the main employees around him, including the group in front of her.
Judy was dressed as beautifully as always, and she could be recognized at a glance even if she was standing in a crowd.
"Boss, please wait a moment."
Shen Muchan paused with a puzzled look on his face, wondering why his capable and beloved general stopped him at this critical juncture.
Judy twisted her slender waist and walked up to him. She pulled his tie directly and kept mumbling, "No matter how urgent the schedule is, you still have to pay attention to your image when doing business. Just think about it, what if the other party sees you in a disheveled state at the meeting and mistakenly thinks that you have no intention of cooperating. It's terrible."
Yuan Chengjie coughed dryly at the side, but was glared at by Judy, "And you too, you know the boss is busy, why don't you remind him, how can you be a secretary?"
Judy spoke, and other executives looked down at their clothes unnaturally, and no one dared to say anything. Their external relations director probably has obsessive-compulsive disorder. She won't care what you wear, but if she sees that the overall outfit is not coordinated, she will catch that person and talk about personal image problems. It is even more terrible than the human resources department that sets the company's dress code.
Receiving everyone's glances of evasion or advice, Yuan Chengjie had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak, "It's because I just came back from outside, and I walked too fast, so my clothes are a little messy..." "
Then you don't want to cooperate?"
Yuan Chengjie was silent immediately.
The boss was standing next to him, and he would have to die to dare to say that cooperation is not important.
Judy snorted lightly, and neatly re-tied Shen Muhan's tie with her hands, tidying up her personal appearance, with a little dissatisfaction on her face.
These big men have exactly the same temper as the one in her family. It's okay for one or two of them to be obsessed with work, but they can't pay a little attention to their personal image and leave a good impression on the partners when they meet. They have to make her worry about everything like an old mother. You know, she, the director of the External Relations Department, is not supposed to pay attention to these things all the time!
Shen Muhan looked at the tie that was re-tied on his chest and said "thank you". At the same time, thinking of Mo Shiyi who should still be at home at this time, he couldn't help laughing.
If Shiyi was here, she would see her lowering her head and concentrating on tying his tie. Maybe she could even hug her, feeling warm and soft, which made people feel distressed.
Shen Muhan turned around and stopped where he was, then strode towards the elevator.
"Shiyi? When did you come?"