Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dinner
A month after officially taking over the new product, the team led by Miss Ning has achieved remarkable results, but Qinghuan and they are not particularly excited, after all, they occupy such an obvious advantage, if there is no more achievement, it is really a matter of ability.
After such a period of tempering, Qinghuan has also begun to fully adapt to the environment and working atmosphere of the new company, Deju is one of the largest enterprises in China, and the requirements for employees are naturally very different from the previous company, such high requirements are not only reflected in the ability to work, but also in the pressure resistance.
When she first arrived at the company, she was indeed a little uncomfortable with this kind of high-intensity and fast-paced intensity, and every day when she got off work, she would feel like her bones were about to fall apart, and she basically just wanted to fall asleep when she returned home.
So every time I see other colleagues after finishing a day's work, they still have the energy to go to a nightclub or bar to exert their residual heat, Qinghuan and Xiaoxi can't help but admire from the bottom of their hearts.
Now, they can occasionally join in, and I have to say that human potential is really unpredictable, and if you don't push yourself to a critical point, you'll never know where your limits are.
"Qinghuan, get ready, I made an appointment with Wanwei's boss for dinner in the evening, and you go with me. When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Qing Huan received a message from Miss Ning.
"Okay. Qing Huan replied quickly, then rubbed his temples lightly, smiled bitterly, opened the drawer and took a small blue pill and swallowed it.
The pill is now one of her usual medications, and taking one pill before drinking can effectively relieve the uncomfortable feeling after a hangover, and it is also a trick she has found to cope with work and socializing after suffering a few times.
In the past, I didn't know anything about these social things, but now I am gradually becoming familiar with them.
After being fully armed, Qing Huan followed Miss Ning to have dinner with the general manager of Wanwei, Wanwei has always been one of the major customers that the company strives to maintain, and the cooperation between the two companies has been quite pleasant before, but recently there have been new changes in the senior management of Wanwei, which can be said to be a big change, so a lot of efforts made before are no longer meaningful, this time the new general manager took office, which naturally caused the company to attach great importance to it.
But what Qing Huan didn't expect was that the newly appointed general manager of Wanwei turned out to be Song Hai.
She glanced at Miss Ning next to her with a complicated expression, it turned out that when she was in the company, Miss Ning had seen Song Hai pick her up from work a few times, so she knew him, and she also knew about her breakup with Song Hai, because last time at the birthday banquet of Chairman Zhonghai, when Song Hai's engagement was announced, Miss Ning was also there.
"Mr. Song, let me introduce to you, this is Gu Qinghuan from our marketing department. Miss Ning introduced with a calm expression.
Song Hai was stunned, and looked at Qing Huan who didn't say anything for a while.
Qing Huan was silent for a moment, and then calmly stretched out his hand, "Fortunately, Mr. Song." ”
Song Hai came back to his senses and smiled: "Fortunately." ”
Since Deju and Wanwei have been cooperating for many years, in addition to the new leadership, the teams of the two companies are quite familiar, and the atmosphere at the dinner is also quite lively.
"Qing Huan, our cooperation this time depends more on Mr. Song, you have to toast him a few glasses. During the banquet, Miss Ning said to Qing Huan with a smile, her face was very natural, as if she had never known the relationship between the two.
Qing Huan lowered his eyes, the hand holding the cup tightened, and after a few seconds, when he raised his head again, he stood up with the cup very generously: "Mr. Song, thank you for taking care of us, I will toast you." ”
Song Hai was silent for a moment, then smiled, stood up and clinked glasses with her, "You're welcome, it's also my honor to cooperate with your company." ”
This was tantamount to admitting in disguise that she was willing to reach a deal with them, and Miss Ning showed a satisfied smile on her face.
"Thank you, Mr. Song. Qing Huan hooked the corners of his lips, and then tilted his head away.
When he came out after eating, Qing Huan and his colleagues were not on the way, so he walked alone, but a car slowly passed from behind and stopped, it was Song Hai's car, he got out of the car and said to her, "I'll send you." ”
She said: "No, there is a subway station in front of me, and I live very close to here." ”
"Qinghuan, in fact, you don't have to be like this, I should send you too. ”
"Should it?" Qing Huan felt a little funny, she whispered, "Mr. Song, we are not friends, and we will not be friends in the future, so you don't need to send me, let alone what should or shouldn't be, and I do live not far away, and the subway is only three stations." ”
She looked much calmer than before, not like before, when she met herself, she would turn around and leave.
Now with such a look, it is more like I don't care about the past anymore.
Song Hai looked at her, very strange, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.
Watch as she politely says goodbye to him and walks into the brightly lit light rail station. Song Hai stood still and didn't move until the driver reminded him in the back: "Mr. Song, don't stop here......"
He got into the car in silence and said, "Let's go." ”
Qing Huan returned home, sitting on the sofa alone in a daze, thinking of tonight's events, she let out a long sigh, if she thought that she was thinking too much, then through tonight's events, she was almost sure that she really didn't think much about it, Miss Ning arrived in Deju, it was like a different person, and she felt like she didn't know this person.
If it was the former Miss Ning, who used to use her relationship with Song Hai and his guilt to reach an agreement like tonight, she would never do it.
But Miss Ning not only did it tonight, but also didn't explain anything to her afterwards, as if this was what Qing Huan was supposed to do, which made her more or less still feel a little guilty in her heart.
Forget it, Miss Ning is also kind to herself in the end, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't be able to get into Deju to work, tonight's incident, just take it as a gratitude.
Qing Huan closed his eyes, then turned around, dragged his tired body, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and after taking a bath, threw himself into the soft bed, and then fell asleep.
At the meeting the next day, Mo He praised Miss Ning at the meeting, and expressed high praise for her efficient completion of tasks and successful renewal of the contract with Wanwei.
During this period, Miss Ning kept a just right smile, and during the whole meeting, she didn't glance at Qing Huan.
After the meeting, Qing Huan returned to her seat in silence, but Xiaoxi came over and pulled a chair to sit down next to her.
"What gossip do you want to share with me?" Qing Huan glanced at her, as if smiling.
"How do you know?" asked Konishi with a look of surprise.
"Whenever you feel like you have some great gossip, it's the same expression, and the same action, and it's about to become your standard, and I don't think it's hard to know. Qinghuan said slowly.
"It seems that the one who knows me is still Sister Qinghuan. Xiaoxi's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "My male god, Chen Yidong, do you remember? ”
"What's wrong?" asked Qing Huan, fiddling with the documents on the table, as if casually.
"He recently led to the successful project of Fangda Properties and Lacey Hotel, which is widely regarded as a classic example of their investment banking, and is now in the limelight. Xiao Xi's eyebrows fluttered and he said.
"I know this, I've watched the news. Qing Huan didn't raise his eyebrows and said, "That's what your gossip is, that's too uncreative, right?"
"If it's just this, isn't it too insulting to my reputation as a gossip queen?" Xiaoxi waved his hand, "What I want to say is that a man like Chen Nanshen who wants to be talented, good-looking, and rich will actually be cuckolded, do you say this world is magical?"
Qing Huan's body stiffened, and he turned his head to look at Xiaoxi in disbelief, "What did you say?"
"Right? You think it's amazing, right?" Xiaoxi was very satisfied with the effect of his news, and quietly bit his ear with Qing Huan, "Didn't I tell you before? Are the male god and Xu Anan a couple? Although the media has not caught any tricks on them, I have special channels to know the relationship between them, and recently, when Xu Anan was filming in the United States, it is said that he met the director of that play, and the two came out of the hotel one after the other and were photographed by the paparazzi. ”
"How come?" Qing Huan exclaimed in a low voice, "This is someone else's nonsense, right? Where is it so easy to be photographed?"
"This is a matter of conclusive evidence, and later the photo was known by Xu An'an's brokerage company, and someone bought it back at a high price, so it was not put on the Internet, otherwise, the news would have been flying all over the sky, which is definitely an explosive news in the entertainment industry this year. ”
"In that case, how did you find out about it?"
"I can't tell you that my channels are absolutely confidential. Xiaoxi's face was mysterious, and then he said with some regret, "It's a pity for my male god, such a superb man, Xu Anan even splits his legs ......"
Qing Huan was stunned, and suddenly couldn't say what kind of taste it was like in her heart, since the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, she tried not to think about anything about Chen Yidong, only hoping that time could slowly dilute everything, but Xiaoxi's words were like a small pebble thrown into the calm lake, and ripples were rippled layer by layer.
When she returned home in the evening, before she had time to change her clothes, she received a call from Miss Ning, saying that there was another dinner and asked her to accompany her.
Qing Huan instinctively wanted to refuse, she was silent for a moment before she slowly spoke: "Manager, can you find someone else to go, I'm a little uncomfortable today." ”
"They all have things in their hands, Xiaoxi is out of the city, and he can't come back now, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and clean up, I'm almost to where you live." Miss Ning Yun hung up the phone directly after saying it lightly.
Qing Huan listened to the busy sound on the phone, and a nameless anger suddenly appeared in her heart, but she also knew in her heart that this dinner was scheduled by herself, unless she wanted to pack up and leave.
Taking a few deep breaths, slowly calming down the feeling of anxiety in her heart, Qing Huan sighed, took her bag, and went to the intersection that Miss Ning said to wait for her.