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Chapter 92

Walking into the door of IN M with Jiang Yunmiao, the girl who was sorting out the reservation form at the front desk looked up, then stood up straight and greeted Jiang Yunmiao respectfully, "Good morning, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yunmiao nodded slightly, "Well, good morning."

The internal atmosphere of their company is quite good, and most of them are girls. It would be false to say that you don’t envy Jiang Yunmiao, a young and beautiful boss. Perhaps because they are similar in age, everyone is not jealous because Jiang Yunmiao is the boss.

Due to excessive fear, they rarely meet each other, and in terms of deterrence, it is Guan Xu.

The front desk saw the boss walking in with a familiar man. He hesitated to ask Guan Xu to fill out the reservation form later. He stood in front of the table in a daze for a few minutes, and then saw two more people walking in.

A man and a woman, but this time it was Guan Xu and a strange man.

He was quite fair and elegant, wearing a suit, carrying a computer bag in his hand, and walked in behind Guan Xu.

The front desk was thinking about saying hello when Guan Xu hurriedly walked past her. As the figure walked away, he seemed to say good morning to her?

The man behind her also hurriedly followed, and the appointment form was not completed.

Jiang Yunmiao led Shen Cichuan into the employees' work area. This area was similar to that of the Shen Group. It would be better to say that the office environment inside the company was similar all over the world. He divided the groups into different areas to choose their favorite workstations.

Then you can arrange your workstation to be beautiful and comfortable according to your own preferences.

A little further inside is the workroom of the perfumers. There is a house plate with the name on the wooden door. Below it is a white bell-shaped lamp. When the room is busy, the lamp will light up to avoid being disturbed.

Jiang Yunmiao's workspace is close to the office. There is also a name plate on the door, but the handwriting is sharper than the previous ones.

Shen Cichuan has seen Jiang Yunmiao's handwriting, which is as flamboyant and beautiful as hers. However, she has been abroad before, so her English writing should be more beautiful.

Shen Cichuan lowered his head and thought for a moment. In fact, there was only one name for tea in his mind, "Wuyi Buddha's Hand."

As soon as Jiang Yunmiao sat down on the chair, Guan Xu had already brought out two cups of tea. From a distance, she could smell the strong fragrance of plum blossoms. When they were placed in front of her, the smell became even stronger.

Standing at the door and looking at the people walking in, it seemed as if he hadn't been back for a long time. He even let out a sigh when he looked at a familiar place.

Shen Cichuan couldn't help but take a closer look at the office. He found that Jiang Yunmiao seemed to particularly like floor-to-ceiling windows. He had previously asked her for her opinions in a tactful way with a drawing of the villa. Her fair and beautiful fingernails were neatly trimmed, and her fingernails were neatly trimmed.

He looked directly above the door and said, "If it were me, I would choose an overall European style design and install floor-to-ceiling windows here. A hemispherical shape would be good."

He thought silently and didn't even notice that he had finished visiting Jiang Yunmiao's company. He didn't express his feelings and followed her into the office that he had been to before. It was still decorated in warm colors, and as soon as he entered, he felt all over his body.

They were all warm. Shen Cichuan glanced at the sofa and coffee table. They were clean and free of any debris.

After hearing these four words, Guan Xu thought about it carefully, "Mrs. Ning came to take it away last time. She also brought a pack of Jiuqu red plums and told you to try them."

Later, after spending some time in Shen Cichuan's office, she discovered that it wasn't that she didn't like the dull colors, but she just didn't like being alone in that kind of space. Even Shen Cichuan's extremely simple and cold office, and then When she was with others, she felt warm all over, and the contentment in her heart almost overflowed.

Guan Xu put the things on the desk and looked up at Jiang Yunmiao after hearing the sound, "Which tea?"

Now she brought Shen Cichuan to her small space. She was looking forward to Shen Cichuan's comments. So she took him to the reception area to sit down and asked him what kind of tea he wanted to drink.

Jiang Yunmiao paused for a moment. This name was not unfamiliar to her. From early on, Mrs. Ning always gave her knowledge about tea. This tea is also produced in Wuyi Mountain. Unlike Buddha's Hand, it has the fragrance of plum. , it tastes sweeter and is also a very good tea.

"Where did you put it?" Jiang Yunmiao asked.

He didn’t know as much about the culture of tea as Mr. Shen. Before he met Jiang Yunmiao, he had been drinking boiled water. The introduction of Wuyi Buddha’s Hands when they first met made him remember it in his heart, and later he gradually started to drink tea. The taste is very good. Every time he drinks Wuyi Bergamot, Shen Cichuan will think of Jiang Yunmiao's face, so he likes to drink it more and more.

"Okay." Jiang Yunmiao responded, and then turned to the tea room to look for tea. Shen Cichuan's eyes followed her back until the door closed. He frowned a little irritably, and behind him The knock on the door made him relax his expression in time, and it returned to a calm expression the moment Jiang Yunmiao poked his head out.

Guan Xu walked towards the tea room, "I'll go and take care of these first."

"Wuyi Buddha's Hand."

"Come in." Jiang Yunmiao walked directly out of the tea room. Looking at Guan Xu who came in with a bunch of things, he asked her with some confusion, "Where did the tea that was placed in the tea room go?"

Maybe I was too independent. I didn’t like the dull colors I liked when I was a child. When I grew up, I always felt that my soul was healed when I stayed in a warm-colored space. So many places continued this style, and I got used to it over time. , too lazy to change it.

Jiuquhongmei?

Jiang Yunmiao knew nothing about this. She thought it was the next development project of Nan Puchun Mansion. When she went out recently, she often met people walking their dogs, saying that construction was recently started on a certain land not far away. After all, this is Shenyang It was not easy for Jiang Yunmiao to inquire about the internal affairs of Cichuan Company. When the other party came over to ask if she had any good design suggestions, she readily told her her favorite style.

So she incorporated her opinions into the design drawing and asked the people below to modify it.

After serving good tea to the two bosses, Guan Xu left and went to work on his own. Before leaving, he confirmed with Jiang Yunmiao the time for reviewing new products later, and then left with peace of mind.

As soon as she left, Zhou Jiayang quickly put the computer and the documents he had brought on the coffee table, and stood next to Shen Cichuan and talked about the time for the video conference.

Jiang Yunmiao glanced at the two piles of documents on her desk, stood up decisively, hugged her things and squeezed to Shen Cichuan's side, then pointed to her position, "It will be more comfortable over there, you go there."

Shen Cichuan was not picky about his office location. In fact, he just needed Jiang Yunmiao by his side, so he shook his head and said, "This is fine too."
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