solarly

"Cough……"

Wendell held his right hand in an imaginary grip and coughed lightly in front of his mouth to cover up his outburst, "Then what, I'm not being modest, in fact I'm only talking on paper, if I really want to do it, I still have to rely on you and Factory Manager Cariso, if I were to do it, it would definitely be a mess."

"Giggle……" I don't know why, once she saw this somewhat embarra_sed look of Wendell, Pemo 's heart was bursting with amusement and she couldn't help but giggle.

"Then what, I, I'm going back." Wendell stammered a bit, "I'm counting on you at the factory."

"You're leaving now?" Pemo asked.

"Gone!" Wendell laughed. For some reason, he seemed to see a hint of reluctance in Pemo 's beautiful eyes. Wendell's heart couldn't help but thud and hurriedly shifted his gaze, not daring to look at Pemo 's pair of beautiful eyes again.

In fact, considering his status, Wendell did not intend to stay in the pharmaceutical factory for too long, he only hung up an honorary consultant position in the pharmaceutical factory, which is no different from some other housekeeper's son, it looks like so-and-so is the honorary consultant of which big company, but in fact the company is all owned by that person, just to cover his ears, so he took such a detour.

Wendell is likewise avoiding this issue, so he generally does not stay too long in the pharmaceutical factory, especially in front of the workers, he rarely appears, because Pemo and Debola both habitually call him boss, and after a long time, everyone will know that he is the boss.

What's more, Pemo 's performance today seemed to appear somewhat abnormal, making Wendell's heart more or less……

"Ee? It's snowing!" Pemo suddenly said in a delicate voice.

When Wendell looked up, he really found that tiny snowflakes that were off to the side were wobbling and drifting down from the sky with no trajectory to be found.

"This is the first snowfall of the year, right?" Pemo looked happy, looking up at the sky, her slightly dark red long curly hair cascading behind her head, wearing a white coat, showing more of a mature woman's flirtatious style, yet with a hint of girlish spunk and liveliness.

"I like snow the most."

Pemo slowly stretched out her hands and couldn't help but turn around in place, "Home in the south, it was hard to see snow when I was a child, then I went to university and only then was I exposed to snow for the first time, Granola hasn't had heavy snow for several years in a row now, and I don't know if there will be any this year!"

"There should be!" Wendell laughed, "Wasn't the snow last year big? I remember that it snowed quite a bit last year!"

"Did it?"

Pemo shook her head slightly and said with a self-deprecating smile, "I was always frazzled last winter, busy all day and night, and I wasn't in the mood to care about whether it snowed or not, but this year is different, this first snowfall I happened to encounter, and you were around!"

Wendell's heart jumped, but his face was smiling as he said, "The wind has picked up, it's cold outside, hurry up and go inside, I'm going back."

"No, I want to have a good look at the snow!" Pemo shook her head and said, "By the way, I'll see you off!"

"Oh……" Wendell laughed meaninglessly. After handing Pemo a few more words, he drove away, the pharmaceutical factory had Pemo sitting in the town, Wendell was still very relieved.

The reason why Pemo appears to be somewhat timid is entirely because she is thinking too much, thus causing her to be unable to let go. As long as she is given the pill of certainty, with Wendell as her backing, she will fully play her ability, just like the promotion of Ruthal slimming powder before.

As for what was actually in her mind, Wendell felt it was better for him not to think about that, otherwise he might get into trouble!

Looking at Wendell waved at himself and then got into the car, Pemo couldn't help but smile sweetly and likewise stretched out her soft white little hand and waved, saying goodbye to Wendell: "Be careful on the road, drive slowly, the roads are more slippery when it snows, it's easy to get into trouble……"

Wendell nodded and did not speak again, but just started the car and gradually drove out of the pharmaceutical factory.

"He still just left like that……" Pemo smiled bitterly, "After all, he has to go, after all, he is someone else's boyfriend, not……"

"But it's nice to have Daxue with me." Pemo giggled again, opened her arms, tilted her pretty face up to look at the sky where snowflakes were sprinkling down, a hint of reminiscence appeared in her beautiful eyes, and her whole person seemed demented.

After a long time, she came back to her senses and murmured, "I will definitely prove myself and make that person who betrayed you, completely regret it! I will definitely do that……"

Pemo then turned and strutted upstairs to continue her work as the general manager of Mageta's pharmaceutical factory. It seemed that the lively and cheerful yet charming Pemo who had just opened up her heart was just a dreamy projection that became lost in the blink of an eye……

……

The BMW x6 was driving on the outer ring road without hurry, Wendell lowered the windows, and from time to time snowflakes drifted in, some falling on Wendell's face, making him feel a trace of coolness.

And Wendell's heart, but some guilty of muttering, Pemo today seems to be very abnormal, with the previous performance is completely different, today it is as if……. The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for a long time.

When did it start?

This is not a good sign, Pemo seems to have some private thoughts that are involved in it, and it is inevitable that when we spend more time together in the future, something will go wrong.

But when Wendell thought about it, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

How could Pemo have any thoughts about herself, it should be because she is too sensitive, maybe because of today's events, making Pemo 's new tide a little up and down, or maybe she remembered something that made her a little out of shape, but all these probably have nothing to do with other things ah!

"Pemo 's family……" Wendell suddenly had a movement in his heart, of all these people he knew, it seemed like Pemo was the only one who never mentioned her family, the others would more or less talk about their families in their usual conversations.

For example, when people talk about something or a certain topic, they will often talk about "how my family is doing" or "what happened in our hometown", and as long as they are chatting together, it is not difficult to hear such things. It was not difficult to hear this.

However, Wendell had never heard Pemo talk about her family, or even her hometown, and Pemo 's accent was not at all clear where her hometown was, her Springs language was very standard, at least Wendell felt that her intonation was much more standard than his own.

Wendell clearly remembered that he had chatted with Debola and Pemo when work was over, and Pemo would never mention anything other than work. Even if she did talk about the past, she would only talk about her previous business runs.

For example, if she brought up previous matters, she would occasionally tell stories about her previous battles with those old perverts in the hospital's procurement department, or perhaps her understanding and experience in pharmaceutical sales, but other than that, she would never hear about even the bits and pieces of life from her mouth.

Now that I think about it, Wendell feels that he seems to have been somewhat negligent in this regard. Pemo never mentioned her family and past matters, not even her usual life, which could be seen, either she was a very vigilant person, or, she was a person with low self-esteem.

Not talking about her family and her own affairs, perhaps because she is afraid that if people find out, they will think something or do something to hurt her, is vigilant.

Either that, or it was because her family was very poor, or there were things that were difficult to say to others that would make her feel embarra_sed if she told them, that was why she didn't talk about it, and that was where Pemo had an inferiority complex.

However, in Wendell's opinion, it should not be either of these two possibilities. Judging from Pemo 's usual speech and mannerisms, although she is very protective of herself, this is quite normal. Just imagine, a woman who usually often circled between those old perverts, if she wouldn't protect herself, then she would have been swallowed to the bone long ago, and wouldn't she be able to be called the general manager of the current Mageta Pharmaceutical Factory?

The fact is that the company's business is not a business, but it is a business, and it is a business, and it is a business, and it is a business.

Unless, of course, it is the kind of person who has undergone special psychological suggestion, is an agent on a special mission, or is an undercover police officer or something like that.

But Pemo was obviously not such a person, so Wendell immediately ruled out the first possibility.

Then, it should be the second possibility?

Wendell couldn't help but shake his head slightly, obviously not either.

Pemo was not a person with low self-esteem, and when dealing with others, although her words were modest, however, her eyes were full of confidence. According to Wendell's observation, her sales skills, apart from having concessions in terms of benefits, she would also use her confidence to conquer others and make them believe in her and be willing to deal with her.

How could such a person be a person with an inferiority complex?

— This is a joke!

Since both of these possibilities had been ruled out, there was now only one last possibility left – Pemo 's family, and what had happened to her in the past, was an extremely unpleasant, one might even say painful, experience for her that she did not want to remember, or, alternatively, that she did not want to mention to outsiders.

This is the only possibility that makes the most sense to explain, other than that, Wendell can't think of any other reason that would make an outsider not even mention her family.

To be continued....