176, the distribution of import and export companies
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Monday is a new day, and it is also the most important day of Wang Qi's career so far.
In order to welcome his "new life", Wang Qi once again sacrificed the equipment he hadn't put on for a long time: shirt, trousers and leather shoes, and used the brand-name briefcase that Su Jingxian bought for him.
Other men and women are similar to him, the women are showy, the men are dogs, this is their first day as white-collar workers, everyone has taken out their best treasures, and strives to make a good impression on the new boss and new colleagues.
At half past eight o'clock in the morning, Ma Qiurong, Wang Jianchao, and seven or eight other fresh graduates like them came to the small conference room dedicated to the import and export company on the seventh floor of Zongxin Building.
The time of the meeting was nine o'clock, but how could a group of newcomers in the workplace dare to step on the time to go to the meeting? As soon as they were pulled to the group headquarters by the bus in the morning, everyone couldn't wait to wait in the conference room half an hour in advance according to the notice of Vice President Li Qiming and Li last week.
It's just that except for Wang Qi.
The meeting was held at nine o'clock, and he went to wait at half past eight, Wang Qi felt that it was too early, even if he was patting a sycophant, the sycophant was a little too much.
So, after getting off the bus, he didn't follow the sycophants to join in the fun, but first went to the street where he ate bean curd, bought a pancake fruit and a cup of hot soy milk at the stall of an old lady who sold breakfast, and ate it slowly, eating while walking, until he ate it all, and there were only about ten minutes left, and then he took the elevator to the seventh floor.
Pushing open the door of the conference room, Wang Qi took a look, good guy, the dozen or so positions close to the leadership position have been occupied by his group of colleagues who are scrambling, unless he goes to sit in the special seats of a few CEOs and ministers, otherwise he can only sit on the "cold bench" at the door.
There was no good seat that could be seen clearly by the leaders, Wang Qi didn't care, and directly dragged a chair away at the end of the long conference table, sat down, and put the boss bag under his arm on the table.
This BOSS bag is what he uses to decorate the faΓ§ade and pretend to be a white-collar worker, but it is actually empty and there is nothing.
Wang Qi's arrival made the dozen or so men and women who were chattering and eagerly discussing pause, glanced at him with their eyes, and soon, as if he didn't exist, they continued to talk about each other, and no one paid attention to him, a "latecomer".
Wang Qi didn't care about his "being left out" and "isolated" at all, lying on his back slightly, exercising his hands, and then pricking up his ears, while observing the layout and pattern of the conference room, while listening to the discussions of these future colleagues, he found that this group of men and women were basically talking about the upcoming distribution meeting - which department is good, which department has money, which department is short of manpower, I don't know if I have anyone to want, and who will spend it...... Etcetera.
During the look, he was slightly surprised to find that Ma Qiurong and Wang Jianchao were sitting in the front, Ma Qiurong was on top and Wang Jianchao was on the bottom, the two kept biting their ears and laughing "giggles" from time to time. The expressions on the faces of the two were also relaxed, and there was no sense of gain or loss among the other men and women.
"Seeing that these 'two people' are confident, the 'secret' that Ma Qiurong revealed to herself the night before should be true. The relaxed expressions and freehand states on Wang Jianchao and Ma Qiurong's faces made Wang Qi immediately realize that Ma Qiurong was indeed true the night before and did not brag in front of him.
It's just that what makes him a little puzzled is that Ma Qiurong was still "secretly sending Qiubo" to him the night before, "eyebrows and flirts", and he was very attentive, and it was only two days later, and he had a hot fight with Wang Jianchao this dog day, and he was empathetic and said goodbye.
"This change of religion is also too fast, right?" Wang Qi, who was holding his shoulders with his hands, flattened his mouth, but he was glad in his heart, and said in his heart, he was fortunate that he didn't go hungry to provoke Ma Qiurong, otherwise, looking at her posture of "the east doesn't light the west", I don't know when she has green hair on her head.
Yesterday, when the two were entangled in bed, Yu Wenli was still telling him, hoping that the relationship between the two would not be exposed too early, after all, she had only broken up with Zhang Qingfeng for a long time, and she didn't want the people around her to chew their tongues and say bad things about the two behind their backs.
Of course, this is very much in line with the king's wishes.
Wang Qi immediately patted his chest and promised, saying that as long as she didn't say it, the "underground relationship" between the two could be fought like the "Eight-Year War of Resistance".
As soon as he finished saying this, he was naturally bitten "hard" by Yu Wenli on the shoulder, saying that he didn't have a good heart, and they kept it secret for the last month or two, and if he didn't want to make the relationship between the two public after a month or two, it would mean that he had a ghost in his heart.
"Wronged! God is pitiful, how dare I have any ghosts? Even if there is, only you, a female ghost, are you good?" Wang Qi, who was in pain, shouted and assured, but his heart was full of coldness, and the feeling of a woman in his heart was really sensitive, especially Yu Wenli, a "person who has been in love" and has experience in love, knows many things and is never easy to deceive.
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A quarter of an hour is not long, that is, the kung fu of a cigarette.
At ten o'clock in nine, ten minutes later than the scheduled time, several CEOs of import and export companies and ministers of several departments walked into the conference room.
So, I heard the whole small conference room suddenly sound a crackling, the sound of chairs slinking, and mixed in it, one after another, with a flattering greeting:
"Mr. Mu is good!"
"Mr. Li is good!"
"Don is always good!"
"Hello Minister Gong!"
"Hello Minister Liu!"
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Wang Qi is not used to getting up to greet anyone - not ****, or a respected scientist, a university scholar, or Ye Baotian, the old chairman of Zongxin Group, who single-handedly created Zongxin Group, "stand up together" and "cheer in the middle of the road", in Wang Qi's opinion, it is a bit too much.
But everyone stood up, he didn't stand up alone, it was really conspicuous, Wang Qi didn't want to offend his top boss and the top boss of his top boss before he started his official work, so he had no choice but to stand up, wrinkle a hypocritical smile, and nod to the leaders who entered Yuguan, as for the greetings of "this good" and "that good", he only opened his mouth and did not make a sound.