When it was time to get off work, Mo Beichen was called into the director's office by Ren Jie.

"Are you still used to the first day of work?" Ren Jie asked as she sat on the chair and frowned slightly.

Although she believes in Hyun Junhao's judgment most of the time, she still has no bottom in her heart in the face of Mo Beichen at this moment, and the public relations industry is skillful, not to mention that she is still a newcomer who doesn't understand anything.

Mo Beichen thought about it for a while, and replied 1510: "It's good, the new colleagues take good care of me, if there is anything I don't understand, I can also ask Li Mei for advice." ”

Ren Jie's compassion lasted for just a few seconds before it was immediately replaced by a career mode.

She took out a contract that had already been prepared and put it on the table, "Well, well, there is a dinner tonight, I need to sign a contract with the producer of the TV station, the company has decided to send you, you can familiarize yourself with the terms of the contract first!"

"Send me?" Mo Beichen was a little surprised, he went to meet the customer on the first day of work, and he had to sign a contract?

Ren Jie didn't seem to intend to leave her room to think about it, and quickly wrote down a number and an address on a convenient piece of paper and pushed it under Mo Beichen's nose.

"This is the address set by the other party, the time is seven o'clock, remember, don't be late!"

Mo Beichen secretly gritted his teeth and picked up the note on the table, "Got it." ”

Seeing that Ren Jie was no longer talking, she picked up the contract folder on the table and hugged it to her chest, "Mr. Ren, if there is nothing else, I... Just go out?"

Ren Jie bowed slightly.

Mo Beichen returned to the desk cubicle, and after sitting in his position, he took a closer look at the address that Ren Jie wrote to her: No. 177 Yanjiang Street.

Isn't this the address of Left Bank Café No. 7? Anyway, she is quite familiar with this place to eat, and the apprehension in her heart is not so deep.

Hurriedly took the opportunity to read the terms of the contract carefully, and at the end of the contract, Ren Jie also attached a note, and Mo Beichen also read it carefully.

At about six o'clock, Mo Beichen didn't dare to slack off, and he was ready to leave the company after cleaning up.

As soon as I walked to the lobby of the company, as soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a group of people coming towards me, and Hyun Junhao was surrounded in the middle.

Mo Beichen watched him come over, opened his mouth and prepared to greet him, "Jun..."

When the other word was still stuck in her throat, Hyun Joon-ho had already swept past her like a gust of wind, and the point was that he didn't even look at her from beginning to end.

Mo Beichen couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, but he quickly recovered himself, now is not the time for her to be sad and sad, she still has important things to do!

Ignore it, ignore it, she's used to it anyway.

When she arrived at the No. 7 store on the left bank, the time card was just right, and when she walked directly from the passage outside the door to the VIP room on the second floor, she quickly glanced at the restaurant on the first floor through the window, and there was no Lu Zan.

I didn't have time to think about it and walked directly into the VIP private room, pushed open the door and walked in, the room was empty, and it was obvious that the producer of the TV station had not yet arrived.

Mo Beichen put down the bag in his hand, sat down in his position, and just took out the contract in the bag and put it on the table, when he heard the sound of someone pushing the door in.

Mo Beichen looked back, wearing a light gray suit, slightly chubby, and looked like a *** in his forties at the door.

When he saw Mo Beichen, he was slightly stunned at first, and instantly a smile crept into the corner of his eyes, "You... Is that Miss Mo sent by Hengyuan Company to sign a contract with me?"

Mo Beichen nodded, and hurriedly got up to greet him, "Yes, you are Zheng Producer of the TV station, right? ”

After Zheng Zeming walked in from the door, he sat down in the opposite position opposite Mo Beichen, but his eyes kept rolling on Mo Beichen's face since he sat down.

Mo Beichen was very uncomfortable by him, and in order to divert his attention, "Zheng Zuo, what do you want to drink? I'll order food." ”

"Zheng Production?"

shouted twice in a row before Zheng Zeming came back to his senses. "Ahh What?"

Mo Beichen reluctantly repeated again, "Let me ask you, what do you want to drink?"

"Hey... As you see fit. Whatever Miss Mo likes to drink, I like to drink. Zheng Zeming grinned again.

It's just that this smile makes Mo Beichen feel that it is slightly obscene with his hairstyle, which is already in a "Mediterranean" trend.

Mo Beichen smiled awkwardly, scanned the ordering code on the order list, and ordered two cups of coffee and two meals.

Waiting for the coffee and food in between, Mo Beichen really didn't get used to Zheng Zeming's confused eyes, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

This Ren Jie looks fair, but she handed over such a difficult customer to her to deal with, isn't this a clear bully of the newcomer?

Mo Beichen couldn't help but think angrily on the way to the bathroom.

After rubbing in the bathroom for a while, he reluctantly returned to the box.

When I returned, coffee and meals had already been delivered to the private room.

As soon as Zheng Zeming saw her come in, his eyes turned into a slit with a smile, and with the piece of bare ground above his head, Mo Beichen suddenly felt that his internal organs were not good.

No matter what, for the sake of this contract, I will endure everything!

After Mo Beichen sat down, he pushed the contract in hand to his side, and said, "Zheng Production, or... Can you take a look at the contract of our company?"

Who knew that Zheng Zeming blinked his small eyes slyly and took away the contract that Mo Beichen had sent in front of him.

"Miss Mo is in a hurry, she hasn't eaten yet, what kind of contract are you negotiating?"

After speaking, he also used the excuse to pinch Mo Beichen's outstretched hand, which frightened Mo Beichen and quickly retracted his hand.

Seeing this, Zheng Zeming picked up the coffee in front of him and pretended to be innocent and took a sip, "The coffee that Miss Mo ordered is really good..."

Only then was he tested a little, and he showed a nervous look, at first glance, he was a newcomer in this line, this tender skin that could pinch out the water, this body, if he didn't do it today, how could he be worthy of the arranger of this dinner?

"Why doesn't Miss Mo drink it?" Zheng Zeming looked at her with a smile.

"Drink..."

Mo Beichen reluctantly bent his lips, picked up the cup, and took a sip absentmindedly.

Seeing that Mo Beichen didn't have the heart to eat at all, Zheng Zeming spoke again: "Miss Mo, I won't lie to you, originally our food theme this season was the food in this coffee shop. If Miss Mo doesn't accompany me to try their food now, what will she do to convince me to give up on them and choose your hotel's food?"

"Come, Miss Mo. You try it first, and then tell me what the food in your hotel has compared to theirs. ”

He's already chosen the food of the Left Bank as a gastronomic theme, so wouldn't it be more difficult for her to sign the contract?

Mo Beichen gritted his teeth, picked up the knife and fork at hand, and tasted the food on the plate one by one.

Zheng Zeming looked at Mo Beichen's actions and showed a satisfied smile.