88 The Soul of Gossip

It's Saturday, but the busy Gyeongju central business district is still full of traffic, and there is no trace of leisure on holidays.

Mo Chunshan's work and rest are the same as in this busy city, and there is never a concept of holidays. He wakes up at 6 a.m. and works for the next four or five hours, except that he works from the office to the apartment.

As a personal assistant, Caijia's schedule can naturally only follow the boss's schedule, she brought the documents that Mo Chunshan asked for early in the morning, and now she has been waiting outside the study for several hours, just waiting for Mo Chunshan to be vacant after processing the documents.

It was close to twelve o'clock, and there was finally movement at the study door.

Caijia saw Mo Chunshan's figure, hurriedly greeted him, and handed over a few pieces of paper: "Mr. Mo, this is the budget of the company's various departments revised according to your intentions next year, and I will arrange a meeting for deliberation after you see it." ”

Mo Chunshan took the paper, looked at it a few times, and said, "Yes." ”

Caijia's face was calm, but he felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Last time, Mo Chunshan was annoyed by Jiamei's mechanical matter, and after that day, Mo Chunshan didn't mention a word like gold, but Caijia didn't dare to treat his words as if he hadn't said it, and then Jiamei's matter was handed over to others to do, and she didn't dare to ask anymore.

So he worked hard to deal with the budget problem that Mo Chunshan was very dissatisfied with last time, in order to make up for it.

Regarding the budget issue, after all, Mo Chunshan's "meaning" at that time was only to redo it, and now she can directly let the plan get his approval without asking Mo Chunshan's opinion, which is not easy.

Mo Chunshan had already paced to the sofa in the study, picked up the coat on the back at random, and said, "I'll go out and come back before five o'clock." You organize the documents and bring them back to the company, and you look at the arrangement of the meeting. ”

After being a personal assistant for two years, Cai Jia has a little understanding of Mo Chunshan's habits.

Whenever he encountered a problem that would be difficult to solve for a while, he would go out alone, either by the river or on the streets of the city, thinking about things while walking aimlessly. Usually he comes back a few hours later and comes up with a technical solution that will make a difference.

I have to say that a genius is a genius, and when he has a flash of inspiration, he can make up for his lack of more than ten or twenty years of professional background, and many plans can even make a group of senior engineers who are immersed in construction applaud.

Therefore, the first people in the company to serve Mo Chunshan were not the executives and shareholders who came to smell the money, but the so-called nerdy engineering men.

Mo Chunshan's standard for looking at people is usually simple and rude, regardless of personality and temperament, the word "ability" is the most critical, so to get his approval, you must first be able to help him solve problems.

Caijia was in a better mood, and just saw the slightly messy sofa with magazines and newspapers next to him, and asked, "Have you finished reading it?"

The implication is that he is actually asking Mo Chunshan's study if it is going to be sorted out.

Her boss reads too much, and she has ordered more than a dozen copies of various periodicals and newspapers, and those reading materials can be stacked together dozens of centimeters high in less than a week, so she throws them away almost once every half a month. Mo Chunshan frowned: "Don't throw it away yet, there is still some information I need to see." ”

Cai Jia immediately replied: "What information do you need?" I will arrange for Xiaobai to sort out the online version and send it to your mailbox. ”

Mo Chunshan was silent for a long time, looked up at the river in the distance from the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and said for a while: "Let's talk about it." ”

Caijia didn't ask anymore. It's just a trivial matter, the boss is not in the mood to say, and she doesn't need to break the casserole to ask the end.

Cai Jia respectfully sent him out of the door, turned back to the study and began to do what Mo Chunshan had explained. After packing up his papers and tidying up his desk, Caijia returned to the living room to see if there was anything else that needed to be cleaned up, only to hear a click on the door lock.

She thought it was Mo Chunshan who went and returned, but she didn't expect that behind the door was Meng Qianyang's face.

Meng Qianyang took Xiaoni and briquettes to take a bath in the morning, but he didn't expect to meet Caijia in the apartment when he came back.

His eyes lit up, and while changing his shoes, he asked, "The boss is out again?"

Caijia responded lightly: "Well, I went for a walk by the river." ”

Meng Qianyang naturally knew Mo Chunshan's habits, nodded, and released the cat in the cage.

Xiao Ni has always been docile, but when she got out of the cage, she just shook her fur and meowed and ran to the cat climbing frame.

The briquettes were bad-tempered, and they were taken out of the house and tossed and locked in a cage, and they had already blown up.

As soon as it hit the ground, it began to lose its temper, scurrying around the house, jumping on the coffee table and sofa, knocking over the tea, knocking over the boxes, and stepping on a pile of clothes in less than a minute.

Then he jumped on the high cabinet, meowed angrily, and condescendingly confronted Meng Qianyang, who wanted to catch him.

Caijia couldn't cry or laugh: "This cat is really naughty." ”

Meng Qianyang hurriedly grabbed the cat, while Caijia cleaned up the messy living room, she picked up the teacup, wiped off the water stains, and carefully twisted the cat hair sticky on her clothes.

She cleaned up easily, and when she saw the clothes in her hand clearly, she was stunned.

Meng Qianyang easily teased the briquettes down, locked them in his own room, and was talking out to talk to Caijia, but found that she was sitting on the sofa, holding the coat in her hand, and she was distracted.

Meng Qianyang waited and waited, and found that she had been stunned for a while with her clothes, and asked very strangely, "What's wrong?"

Cai Jia woke up like a dream, and showed him the clothes in his hand.

"Look at this, is it strange?" She pursed the corners of her lips and flipped out the label of her dress to show him.

"YSL?" Meng Qianyang read the sign, not quite understanding.

Cai Jia looked in the direction of the window and muttered to himself: "This is the clothes that Mr. Mo chose before, it should have been sent by the child today, and he didn't have time to pack it into the cloakroom." ”

Xiao Tong is her other assistant, who is responsible for assisting her in dealing with Mo Chunshan's daily life.

Yes, the big assistant and the little assistant help, or she is not three heads and six arms, where can she handle such complicated business and private affairs in an orderly manner?

Mo Chunshan is busy with business and rarely has time to go to the store to buy clothes.

Fortunately, his figure standard is very good, and he doesn't need to be specially customized at all, just choose according to the catalog and pictures that Caijia gave him.

This season is no exception, Caijia a few days ago compiled several new high-end men's clothing products into a book to Mo Chunshan, Mo Chunshan hurriedly flipped through it, closed the book and read more than a dozen numbers to her.

Caijia didn't have time to memorize it at that time, but fortunately, she had the habit of recording Mo Chunshan's instructions, and then handed over those numbers to Xiaotong to handle.

As a result, the clothes that the child bought according to the number in this box turned out to be very different from Mo Chunshan's choice in the past.

Caijia began to think that he had made a mistake, but after checking them one by one, this box was indeed Mo Chunshan's own choice.

Meng Qianyang was a straight man, so he naturally didn't understand where Caijia's focus was, scratched his head, and asked, "Isn't there anything wrong?"

Cai Jia briefly explained: "Mr. Mo would have chosen B or A before, but this time he chose this one. ”

"So what?" Meng Qianyang was still full of question marks. Black, dark blue, and dark gray are all dark colors that don't look any different.

Cai Jia stared at him a few times with disgust, and then explained: "The clothes chosen by the boss in the past were meticulous and quite upright. This one is different and is not very suitable for business occasions. ”

Seeing that Meng Qianyang was still stunned, she sighed and explained: "Generally speaking, this coat belongs to the style of being able to flirt with a sister by wearing it to a stop there, and it is so sullen that it is not good, I really don't understand how the boss's taste has suddenly changed." ”

Meng Qianyang heard her talk about this problem, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but smile shyly.

Cai Jia keenly noticed that he was smiling strangely, and seeing Meng Qianyang turn around and want to slip away, he directly grabbed the back collar of his clothes and dragged him back: "You must know something! Quick, tell me!"

Meng Qianyang exaggeratedly shouted: "Don't! Don't! I'll explain, Sister Jia, don't betray me." ”

After more than ten minutes, Cai Jia's eyes widened in surprise: "You said that she knocked over La Tache and was not held accountable*****?

Meng Qianyang nodded heavily: "It's true." ”

"No wonder. Cai Jia thought thoughtfully, remembering Mo Chunshan's inexplicable anger a week ago, and the corners of his mouth curled higher.

She also lowered her voice and said to Meng Qianyang: "Jiamei's Du Jiaxin is an old-fashioned oil and salt who doesn't enter, Mr. Mo takes a fancy to his company's machinery and wants to cooperate for a long time in the future, but he doesn't know which tone is not smooth, not to mention the sky-high asking price, he can't negotiate again and again, and he doesn't want a big order sent to the door."

Later, I learned that Long Jie had a friendship with Du Jiaxin and helped Du Jiaxin when he was in trouble. Mr. Mo sent Long Jie to prison for a few years, so Du Jiaxin has a lot of opinions. I thought that if I could find one thing to improve his impression of the company and ease their relationship, I could save at least millions of dollars a year. You say, is that serious?"

Meng Qianyang shrugged: "Count." ”

Caijia smiled and continued: "Du Jiaxin is a person who is paranoid but emotional, his wife has been dead for so many years and has not remarried, and the woman who looks good is more similar to his wife. I thought about starting with that, and thenβ€”"

"Do you want to pimp?" Meng Qianyang pretended to cover his mouth, "I didn't expect you to be such a Sister Jia." ”

Caijia was annoyed, grabbed the book and smashed it, hitting him in the shoulder.

"I just want to find a woman who can meet his eyes, and have a meal with the old fox, so it just so happens that the most suitable person I have seen during that time is He Wan'er, just mentioned this idea to Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo scolded me, and did not let me participate in all matters related to Jiamei machinery. ”

Meng Qianyang smiled when he heard this, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.

In fact, from that little grass, he knew that He Wan'er, a woman, was special to Brother Chunshan.

So no matter what Mo Chunshan told him to do all the things related to He Wan'er, he did his best. Now I occasionally learn that Caijia bumped into his head, which caused the boss to lose his temper, which made him a little more sure of his previous inference.

There is a play, a lot of play. Brother Chunshan, who has been single for 30 years, finally ushered in spring.

Meng Qianyang opened his mouth before he was about to reply, when there was a sudden burst of heat in his ears, accompanied by Caijia's deliberately suppressed voice: "I also saw it in the boss's study before, Cangyang Gyatso's love poem, I think, will the boss be-"

She elongated her voice, and her eyes were different from her usual wisdom.

No matter how shrewd and strong a woman is, she can't resist her innate gossip nature, since she learned some unexpected information from Meng Qianyang, Cai Jia will pay close attention to all the abnormalities in Mo Chunshan.

When the critical moment comes, it seems that her head will "ding" and connect all the clues. She was almost certain now that someone she had suspected of not having seven emotions and six desires must be in a situation!

Suddenly remembering something, Caijia hurried into the study, flipped through the mess of newspapers and magazines, and was busy for a while but found nothing.