Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 613 The Unspoken "I Miss You"

After getting off the plane, Chen Zhe and his secretary walked towards the airport exit.

However, as he passed the duty-free shop, Chen suddenly paused, remembering something from the past.

When I first started working, I accompanied a department head on a business trip. On the way back, we passed by the duty-free shop at Baiyun Airport. The department head went in and bought some cosmetics, saying he wanted to give them to his wife.

The situation is similar to what it is now.

Business trips and review engagements kept the department head quite busy, so he didn't have time to go out and buy gifts.

Chen lived in a courtyard house, always under the watchful eye of Cosplay Sister, so he didn't have time to bring Sweet Sister gifts.

So when the department head buys it at the airport duty-free shop, he can easily say that he "brought it back especially for you," since you can't tell from the appearance of the gift box anyway.

Why does Director Chen know so much?
Perhaps it's because I've been reborn, my mindset is different, and some of my talents have been activated.

Furthermore, the powerful accumulation and experience before his rebirth finally found a place to be put to use.

Of course, it wasn't until some time later that Chen Zhe learned that the department head had actually been divorced from his wife for over ten years.

I don't know what kind of lover I was back then.

"Shall we go in and take a look around?"

Chen said with a smile.

"Should I bring Weiwei a gift?"

The secretary immediately realized what was happening.

"Ah."

Chen nodded, and as he wandered around, he said, "Buying gifts for girls is like bribing a superior; you have to consider the other person's status and personality."

“For Sweet Sister, it’s okay not to give a gift; she won’t mind. But if you do give a gift, it has to reflect three characteristics: quality, thoughtfulness, and simplicity.”

Finally, Chen chose a Chanel thermos.

The entire bottle is a warm, pearly white, with the iconic diamond pattern finely embossed on the body. The familiar metal double C logo hangs discreetly on the cap, giving it an elegant and tasteful look without being ostentatious.

"You have a good eye!"

Even the secretary secretly admired her. She had spent a lot of time with Song Shiwei, and this cup looked like something that Weiwei would use regularly.

Sure enough, using the idea of ​​"bribing superiors" to give gifts to girls was almost always successful, thanks to the accurate targeting.

Therefore, when you encounter obstacles, you might as well change your mindset and use your "career mindset" in dating and your "dating mindset" in your career. Who knows, you might achieve success in both career and love.

Before leaving, Chen Zhe also gave Cong Ni a bottle of mid-priced face cream.

He doesn't need to curry favor with Cong Ni, but occasionally giving these girls small favors might lead to them giving back some important information someday.

……

After buying the gifts and leaving Baiyun Airport, Ma Haijun was already waiting outside in his car.

After getting into the S600, the secretary asked, "Going to school?"

Having spent half a month in the capital and so much time with "Empress Yu," the Emperor should logically return to Zhongda to see "Empress Song."

Chen thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the office first."

The secretary thought the boss wanted to know about the company's recent situation, and Chen Zhe did just that. He first asked Professor Zeng Kun (head of the learning network), Professor Lü Hui (head of the reply team), Professor Yan Huaixing (head of the Android technology team of the Traceback Mobile Assistant), and You Hongtao (head of the electronics factory) to come and report on their work.

The company's focus is now entirely on the "Youmi Phone" project.

Chen Zhe especially said to You Hongtao:

"We announced that we would produce the first Android phone in China. Now many eyes are on us, some hoping for our success and others hoping for our failure."

"Under such pressure, if we can launch a phone that amazes the world and win market recognition, then we can firmly hold our position as the leading Android phone brand in China."

"Zhang Wei has already negotiated a contract with Foxconn. My idea remains unchanged: all hardware must meet the best standards. We would rather earn less or even no profit on the first batch of phones, but we must build a good reputation."

“The retrospective has already reached this scale; fame is more important than profit.”

After talking with these executives, Jiang Fu brought over a stack of documents that Chen Zhuo needed to sign.

As Chen was signing, he was thinking, what if Jiang Fu suddenly told him that the bank had some urgent documents that required the company's legal representative's signature?

So no matter where I am, I can only return to Guangzhou without any doubt. Therefore, the method of transferring Sister Sweet away from Guangzhou should be flawless.

After listening to these important reports, Chen checked the time; it was past 7 p.m.

The moon has quietly appeared on the horizon, sparse and faint, yet it still shines brightly even without vying for attention.

Chen stared silently for a while, then turned to the secretary who was taking meeting minutes and asked, "Has Wan Xulin arrived?"

"coming."

The secretary was a little confused about Wan Xulin's position. He wasn't part of the retrospective system, but he had been doing things for the big boss all along.

"But it's already this late, don't you want to eat first?"

Zhu Xiuxiu said, "I've already gotten my food from the cafeteria. I'll talk to Lao Wan after I finish eating."

The secretary was very responsible; she hadn't eaten herself, but she was still thinking about the big boss first.

"Need not."

Chen shook his head: "I just gave a few instructions and then went back to school."

Upon returning to school, Wan Xulin was clearly accompanied by a beautiful woman for a meal, so the secretary didn't try to persuade him any further and let him into the office.

Chen's instructions were simple: have Lao Wan make copies of all the previous "self-directed and self-acted" reports and bring them to him the next day.

Chen had previously smeared himself and even paid for space in many local newspapers, including Zhao Yuanyuan as one of the "rumored female protagonists".

However, at that time, Cosplay Sister was in the capital and Sweet Sister was in the United States, so they probably didn't see it and didn't ask about it.

Now, Chen decided to show it off in front of Song Xiaohua to deepen the impression of the "rumored misunderstanding" and pave the way for the cosplay sister's arrival at Sun Yat-sen University.

After arranging these things, Chen Zhe carried the gifts back to school.

In Guangdong at this time of year, university campuses are the most comfortable.

The wind rustled gently through the palm leaves, and the library lights shone most serenely. The square windows reflected the shadows of people bent over their desks, like the most tranquil painting in the night.

Chen did not make a phone call.

He figured that at this time, Sweet was most likely in her usual window seat in the library.

They quietly made their way to the second floor, and luckily, Song Shiwei was indeed there.

She was staring intently at her laptop, a black ballpoint pen between her fingers, occasionally jotting something down in the notebook; her wrists were slender and fair.

The Cartier Ballon Bleu watch ticked quietly until a soft footstep stopped beside the table, as if intruding on a safe distance, but my sixth sense didn't raise any alarm.

It is clearly someone whose body trusts them completely.

Song Shiwei's heart skipped a beat. She looked up and saw the familiar and longed-for person.

The next moment, a huge sense of surprise swept across his face.

However, her long-standing aloof personality instinctively backfired at this moment, so the ripples on that serene, oval face of the beauty were reduced to only a very subtle change.

For example.

His calm, unwavering pupils were suddenly ignited, like a star bursting open in the night sky.

My index finger curled up unconsciously and touched the edge of the paper.

Her pale pink lips parted slightly, but in the end, she only asked gently and restrainedly, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?"

Chen Zhe knew.

That's not what she meant to say.

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