Five years after my wife's death, she came back!

the next day.

Shi Ying got up early in the morning and made herself look exceptionally energetic.

Although I don't know if I'll meet my target today, opportunity favors the prepared!

The onboarding process went smoothly. The person she spoke to on the phone was Zhou Fan. After completing the procedures, Shi Ying followed Zhou Fan into the elevator with her newly issued computer.

The elevator went all the way up to the top floor.

Looking at the fluctuating numbers on the screen, Shi Ying asked in confusion, "Sister Zhou Fan, is our office on the top floor?"

In novels, aren't the top floors always where CEOs stay?

Zhou Fan glanced at her and said with a smile, "The design department is indeed not on the top floor. It's like this, someone in the secretariat is on leave recently, and we need to find someone to fill in."

"Secretary Jiang looked at your resume the other day and thought you were very outstanding, so he temporarily transferred you over there to help out."

Shi Ying didn't care what position she held; she joined the company simply to complete her mission, and the faster she finished, the richer the rewards she would receive.

Secretariat?

Wouldn't that allow me to get in touch with Shang Chenyan, the president of the Shang Group?

Shang Chenyan is Shang Yu's uncle, isn't this a perfect case of being in a good position? Win over his uncle first, then win him over!

Shi Ying felt as if a million dollars was beckoning to her.

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened.

When Jiang Wen saw the girl walking out of the elevator, even though he was prepared, his pupils still dilated in shock.

so similar.

They are exactly the same.

He swallowed hard, and it took him a while to find his voice: "Miss Shi?"

Zhou Fan introduced, "This is Secretary Jiang."

Shi Ying greeted him with a sweet smile: "Hello, Secretary Jiang, I'm Shi Ying."

"Hello, hello..." Jiang Wen scratched his head helplessly, and subconsciously took the things from Shi Ying's hands. "Give them to me, I'll take you to your workstation."

Shi Ying was flattered as she watched Jiang Wen carry her computer and briefcase. Even Zhou Fan, who was about to leave, stared wide-eyed.

Everyone knows that Jiang Wen is the secretary of President Shang, and he is usually a cold and ruthless work machine.

After Zhou Fan entered the elevator, he glanced at him suspiciously again.

Are you out of your mind?

*

Shi Ying was a little uncomfortable with Jiang Wen's attentiveness; his attitude made it seem as if she wasn't there to be a secretary, but rather to be the CEO.

"Ms. Shi, please have a seat. For work-related matters, you can speak with Director Cheng or me." Jiang Wen pulled out a chair for her, placed her laptop and bag down, then stood aside with a smile. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

"No...it's nothing." Shi Ying took a small step back, forcing a smile. "Thank you, Secretary Jiang."

"You're welcome."

"Oh, right." Jiang Wen took two steps and then turned back. "There's some information on the computer. Print it out and take it to President Shang for his signature. It'll be a good opportunity for him to recognize the person."

"it is good."

After Jiang Wen left, Shi Ying printed out the documents and tidied herself up in front of the glass door.

After all, he's the uncle of the girl he's trying to woo, and if things go smoothly, he'll be her future uncle, so he needs to leave a good impression.

Shi Ying took a deep breath, gathered her loose hair into a ponytail, and then took the documents to the president's office.

The office door was ajar, and one could vaguely see the monotonous and cold black and white decor inside.

Shi Ying knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She knocked a few more times, and with a little more force, the door automatically opened a crack inwards.

"General Manager Shang?"

Shi Ying didn't dare to go in directly, but only poked her head in to look around.

It seems like nobody's here.

Let's come back later.

Just as she was about to pull her head back, the door to the lounge opened from the inside out.

A pair of long, straight legs appeared in front of her.

Shi Ying saw those legs walking towards her as the shiny leather shoes stepped onto the white tiles.

He wore crisp black trousers over a spotless black suit jacket, with a white shirt underneath. Two buttons on the collar were undone, revealing a hint of his strong chest.

Her gaze moved upwards, and the man's handsome and noble features, which seemed familiar, met her eyes.

Shi Ying was stunned.

Isn't this the pervert I met at the pavilion in the middle of the lake the other day?

"Who are you?" The man's tone was calm and casual, yet it carried the composed air of someone in a superior position.

He doesn't know her?

What was he staring at that day? Like a hungry ghost looking at a delicious-smelling pancake.

Shi Ying's mind raced, and she wondered if that day was a misunderstanding.

After all, the person in front of him was the famous Shang Chenyan, and he didn't seem to have anything that Shang Chenyan wanted from him.

Shang Chenyan frowned slightly. He walked behind his desk and sat down. His slender fingers picked up a pen and tapped the table lightly, startling Shi Ying.

"Hello, Mr. Shang, I'm Shi Ying, a new member of the secretariat."

"Come in." Shang Chenyan leaned back in his chair, slightly raising his chin to look at her.

Shi Ying suppressed her suspicions and went inside to hand him the documents: "Secretary Jiang asked me to give these to you for your signature."

Shang Chenyan reached out and took the documents. His fingers seemed to accidentally touch Shi Ying's fingertips, and the slightly cold touch made her shiver.

The office was quiet, with only the scratching sound of pens on paper.

Shi Ying stood in front of the table and then quietly looked up at Shang Chenyan.

The man was incredibly handsome, with a small mole at the corner of his eye that appeared and disappeared in the light and shadow, giving him an alluring yet inexplicable charm.

Would such a person be a pervert?

Shi Ying shook her head inwardly; if she told others, they would only think she was crazy.

"Your name is Shi Ying?"

Shang Chenyan suddenly spoke, bringing Shi Ying back from her reverie.

"Yes, please give me your guidance, Mr. Shang," Shi Ying said dryly, repeating the usual platitudes.

The man seemed to chuckle softly, his voice exceptionally clear and refined: "It's not a matter of giving guidance. Since Jiang Wen was able to transfer you here, you must be a very outstanding talent."

With a slight twitch of her slender wrist, the signed paper was pushed in front of her.

Although she knew the other person was just being polite, Shi Ying still blushed at the compliment.

That voice is so beautiful.

It's so good it's like your ears are pregnant.

She felt like she'd heard it somewhere before...

Shang Chenyan looked up at the girl standing in front of him. She was wearing a beige casual shirt, the hem of which was neatly tucked into dark blue jeans. She was very thin and had a delicate appearance.

Her eyebrows and eyes are just as they were five years ago; every frown and smile is exactly the same.

Time seems to have left no trace on her.

She disappeared suddenly five years ago, and then suddenly reappeared five years later.

When facing herself, she felt no joy of a long-awaited reunion, only bewilderment and curiosity.

It was as if he had never existed in her memory.

Shi Ying picked up the papers and tentatively asked, "President Shang, if there's nothing else, I'll head out now."

"Okay, go ahead."

Shi Ying turned and walked out of the office, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Although Shang Chenyan seems easy to get along with, anyone would be nervous to be in the same room as the big boss.

She walked in a hurry, completely unaware of the sticky, infatuated gaze behind her.