He Is Warmer Than Time

Of course, you can't let him know, otherwise this man will pester her even more in the future, and he won't be tired from fighting every day.

After breakfast, Ding Bai drove, the co-pilot Su Ye, Shen Zhaozheng and Gu Nian sat in the back row.

In the car, he massaged her a little bit. The platanus trees outside the window had already begun to drop their leaves. In early winter, Kyoto had a desolate atmosphere, and the clothes of pedestrians on the street became thicker, which showed a warm feeling. Come.

The road was a little blocked. When we arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it was 8:15. The car was ready. When Gu Nian's front foot arrived, the Secretary General's back foot came.

Several other entourages were already waiting by the car.

This visit was due to the disputes between J country and Tianjin regarding maritime issues. The director of the Foreign Security Affairs Department had to negotiate with the other party to resolve the issue.

Gu Nian was indeed carrying a little girl with a bag, and it was not her turn to turn her head, or even his turn to speak.

As soon as the foreign affairs director arrived, he got into the commercial vehicle.

Outside the car is the assistant to the director, Feng Yu. She is now a third-class secretary. She has been working in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for five years and is now 28 years old.

In other words, Gu Nian's third-class secretary, who just joined the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, was at the same level as her for five years.

She couldn't understand Gu Nian very much. People are better than others, which is really maddening.

Nowadays, she is still there with the director. Like them, she arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs less than eight o'clock. She has been waiting in the courtyard for 20 minutes.

Oh, Gu Nian is not relying on her family background.

Gu Nian:? ? I've been ten minutes early, and I made a mistake? Who stipulated that it must be half an hour earlier than the director? If you want to please the director, it doesn't mean that everyone wants to take a seat by slipping the beard.

Gu Nian walked to the second commercial car and was about to get in. Feng Yu stretched out her hand to stop her: "Gu Nian, as a senior, I have an obligation to remind you that I must not be late in the future, you know?"

Gu Nian raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "Secretary Feng, I remember that the email I received last night said that it was gathered at the entrance of the Foreign Ministry Building No. 1 at 8:30 today. I arrived at 8:15. , You said I'm late, this...a bit unreasonable, right?"

Feng Yu slightly lifted his chin, as if he was coming over: "Isn't it all for you? Didn't you see that the director's face was not so good? You are a newcomer, and you must arrive earlier."

"Yes, I'll be there at 8:15, it's already early."

People in the workplace like to quit early in the morning to prove their dedication to their work.

Is this proof?

Shouldn't it be true dedication to do your work well?

I don't understand these people very well.

Feng Yu gritted his teeth and smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth. The deputy director on the side raised his hand: "What are you doing without getting in the car?"

Gu Nian smiled and said, "Secretary Feng is mentioning something about my work."

The deputy director frowned: "Is it okay if I get in the car? Do I have to let the director wait?"

Feng Yu's face became more gloomy, **** it, Gu Nian slapped it.

Gu Nian smiled and looked at her: "Secretary Feng, can I get in the car? Is there anything else I want to order?"

Feng Yu quickly stepped aside: "Get in the car, get in the car and talk."

Gu Nian's two bodyguards drove the car and followed them not far behind.

Feng Yu and Wu Rong, the secretary of the deputy director, sat in a row, Gu Nian sat in the back, and two other entourage sat in the last row.