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Song Beibei did meet Wu Zijun.
How should she put it?
A very handsome middle-aged man.
He was dressed in a suit and had a righteous look. He looked like a star in a Hong Kong police movie. His face was actually somewhat similar to Guo Fucheng's.
He did not look very friendly.
Song Beibei went to his office and said a few words without feeling any pain.
To Song Beibei's surprise, Wu Zijun didn't seem to have any intention of trying to rope her in.
The Department meeting was held in the morning.
Song Beibei also officially took up her post at the meeting.
Song Beibei looked at the dozens of people at the meeting table. Some of them were extremely attentive to her, some pretended to be indifferent, and some were expressionless. In short, everyone seemed to be wearing a mask, experiencing all sorts of things in the world.
After the meeting, a secretary came over and took her to her own office.
The office was obviously filled with heartache. All the desks, chairs, and bookcases were new.
The office was spacious.
When the meeting started, it didn't mention what Song Beibei's current work content was.
She almost didn't know anything about it.
In the afternoon, there was another meeting.
All the marketing managers gathered together.
Wu Zijun presided over the meeting.
But it undoubtedly revolved around the recent projects.
Song Beibei had never participated in it before, so she didn't understand and couldn't get close to it.
She was so bored that she sent a message to Gu Yanqing.
[ listening to the heavenly book, Feeling Sleepy ]
She didn't expect Gu Yanqing to come back after a while. [ sleep when you're sleepy ]
What a bad idea.
It was her first day at work and she slept in public. How could she dare?
Song Beibei went back to [ afraid of being scolded ]
[ who dares to scold you? You have the most shares ]
Song Beibei almost burst out laughing.
Was Gu Yanqing teaching her to bully others?
Song Beibei didn't dare to be absent-minded all the time.
After chatting for a while, she said she didn't want to chat anymore.
Gu Yanqing finally sent a message. [ come find me after work. Let's go home together ]
[ I don't know where your office is. ]
Today was Song Beibei's first day at Peishan Corporation.
Indeed, she didn't know where Gu Yanqing's office was.
[99th floor ]
The meeting lasted for three hours.
When she went out, it was really after work
Song Beibei returned to her office for a while and decided to go to the 99th floor to look for Gu Yanqing.
Most of the people in Mingzhu Corporation knew that she was Gu Yanqing's wife, but here, other than some of the higher-ups, not many people knew.
Firstly, although their wedding was high-profile, they did not invite the media.
Therefore, even though the media reports were overwhelming, there were no photos of the scene.
Secondly, the matter of her shares had not been announced to the public. Other than the higher-ups of the board of directors, no one else knew about it.
Furthermore, it was just as Gu Yanqing said.
She usually did not put on any makeup. With her plain face, she looked like a university student who had just graduated.
It was difficult for people to associate her with these shares and power.
When she met the marketing manager, many people thought that she had used a backdoor.
Indeed, she had indeed used a backdoor.
But no one knew who her backer was.
After all, the Market Department of the Peishan group was quite international, and everyone used an English name.
So, no one in the same department thought that she was Gu Yanqing's wife.
They only thought that she was a relative of a certain high-ranking official and was arranged to be his confidant.
After all, in the eyes of the power division in the company.
Both factions were building their own forces.
The new president had just taken office and Wu Zijun had been roped in.
However, to be honest, many people in the board of directors did not think highly of the eldest princess.
When they went out, Song Beibei could hear some gossip as soon as Wu Zijun left.
What surprised her was that it was actually some gossip.
It was said that Wu Zijun and the eldest princess were childhood sweethearts.
Back then, Xiao Peishan had intended to marry Xiao Wei to him.
When the two of them were young, their relationship was very close.
But later, the eldest princess disappeared without a trace for no reason. This could be considered a breakup of their marriage.
However, this Wu Zijun was actually an infatuated lover. He had not married for half his life. He had no children and was only waiting for the white moonlight in his heart.
Song Beibei was very shocked.
She had seen Wu Zijun's information, but the information was all about his achievements in the business world.
She did not pay too much attention to his private life.
Song Beibei really did not expect that this Wu Zijun would not marry and have children. He had been alone for half his life.
Could it really be related to Xiao Wei?
So when Xiao Wei became the president of the Peishan Group, she could get his support?
However, if he was really infatuated with her, it could only be a mistake.
Xiao Wei had already changed her name to He Suxian, married and had children.
In fact, Song Beibei had never asked about he Yucheng's background.
Why did he take his mother's surname? Why did he never mention his father.
No, maybe he did mention it.
It was once when he Yucheng was drunk and unintentionally brought up this topic.
What did he Yucheng say at that time?
He seemed to have said that his father had died before he was born.
Song Beibei did not mention it again under any circumstances
It must have been a sad matter.
But no matter what, he suxian had he yucheng. In life, it could be considered a comfort and sustenance.
If Wu Zijun was really as the rumors said.
Then, how lonely had he been these past few decades?
Song Beibei suddenly thought of Guo Fucheng's righteous face.
This face seemed to be born lonely.
Song Beibei sighed.
If it was really complicated, then the relationship in the company would be even more complicated.
Song Beibei arrived at the 99th floor.
This floor was filled with high-level offices.
Gu Yanqing was the general manager of Peishan Group, and his office was also here.
This floor was very big, with many twists and turns.
It was said that the president's office was also on this floor.
Zhong Junjie was waiting for Song Beibei at the elevator door.
The corridor to the office was very quiet.
Song Beibei chatted with Zhong Junjie as they walked, "what has Gu Yanqing been busy with recently? "
"boss has been a little busy recently. Before her sister became the CEO, the former chairman had arranged some tasks. In short, it's about the investment plan for the first half of this year for the Peishan group, codenamed Cold War. "
Song Beibei was deep in thought.
No wonder Gu Yanqing said that he would return to Xia city after he was done with his work.
She probably wanted to complete this plan, which could also be considered to be a successful conclusion to his career here.
Very soon, they arrived at the entrance of Gu Yanqing's office.
Zhong Junjie said, "boss has been crazy about work recently. Go and persuade him. The plan isn't in a hurry, but fortunately, you're here too. I reckon that boss's thoughts will shift to your side in the future. "
Zhong Junjie left, and Song Beibei went in.
As expected, Gu Yanqing was buried in a pile of documents.
He had golden-rimmed eyes and looked refined and handsome.
When he saw Song Beibei come in, he said, "wait for me for a while. I'll be done soon. "
"There's no rush. "
Song Beibei smiled and began to tour Gu Yanqing's office.
It was low-key, simple and elegant.
It was similar to the design style of Gu Yanqing's office in Pearl Group.
To Song Beibei's surprise, there was still a rest room in Gu Yanqing's office.
It was like a living room.
For the past three years, Gu Yanqing must have slept in his office when he was busy.
Gu Yanqing was really a workaholic.
Song Beibei simply laid on the bed for a while.
However, she heard a sound from outside.
Song Beibei had just gotten up when she heard someone knocking on the door.
Gu Yanqing's voice was clear and mellow. "Come in. "
When Song Beibei reached the door, she saw Xiao mianjun walking in with a stack of documents.
Xiao Mianjun happened to have her back to Song Beibei.
Her voice was also flat, but it seemed to have a hint of a smile. "My car broke down today. Manager Gu, can you give me a ride today? "
Gu Yanqing said, "of course. "
Xiao mianjun smiled. "I heard that Bei Bei came to the marketing department to report today. Are you used to it? I just came back from a business trip, but I haven't seen her. "
Gu Yanqing smiled and pointed behind Xiao Mianjun. "You can ask her yourself. "
Xiao Mianjun turned her head and happened to see Song Beibei standing at the door.
She was slightly startled.
Song Beibei walked over gracefully and called out, "sister Mianjun. "
There was still one more night. It was said that the system was back to normal, right?