292, into Shu
Originally, as a businessman, Xiong Baizhou should treat all provinces and cities in the country equally, and there should not be any prejudice and colored glasses, Xiong Baizhou did this, our country is vast, and each province has its own customs and cultural background.
Just as the years are extremely beautiful, it lies in its spring flowers, autumn moon, summer, winter snow, and each season brings people different feelings.
However, Xiong Baizhou always has a more liking for Sichuan and Chongqing, perhaps because of the influence of this beautiful woman around him.
The original "person in memory" has now become a "person in mind", Xiong Baizhou looked at Wang Forsythia, and there was a feeling of "the moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of him is the sweetheart".
Wang Lianqiao was naturally very happy, she didn't care about Sheng Yuanqing and Hang Bowei, deputy manager of Zhou Mei's Advertising and Publicity Department, sitting next to her, hugging Xiong Baizhou's arm affectionately and smiling sweetly.
Of course, in addition to the role of Wang Damei, there may also be historical reasons, and history has given this basin too many peculiar colors.
The culture of Sichuan and Chongqing is very interesting, both bloody and lazy, both "strong men out of Sichuan, blood sprinkled on the front line", but also "drinking tea and setting the dragon gate, listening to books and playing mahjong", women are both obedient and spicy, but they are all beautiful.
The laziness in the corners of Wang Forsythia's eyes, I don't know if it's a traditional brand.
Xiong Baizhou went to Sichuan and Chongqing this time, the main purpose was to meet Wang Lianqiao's family and attend her cousin's wedding.
Hang Bowei was personally recruited by Cen Jianbo, the manager of the advertising and publicity department, which can satisfy the arrogant but talented Cen Jianbo, and Hang Bowei's comprehensive quality is naturally not bad.
Because Cen Jianbo wanted to assist Liu Qingfeng in the overall implementation of the "100 cities and 100 stores" plan, the task of inspecting the Sichuan-Chongqing market was handed over to Hang Bowei, because his ancestral home was from Rongcheng.
Hang Bowei is in his 30s, he is the first time to accompany the young boss on a business trip, although the first class cabin is very loose, and the feet can be placed arbitrarily, but Hang Bowei always feels a little restrained.
After Hang Bowei jumped from a foreign company to Zhoumei Electric, he gradually understood the growth process of Zhoumei Electric, and he found that the development of Zhoumei Electrical Appliance made almost no mistakes, because every important decision was Xiong Baizhou's bold operation after careful consideration.
In addition, Xiong Baizhou is easy-going in Zhou Mei, and he respects the opinions of his subordinates enough, and many employees admire the personality of the big boss very much over time.
Including Hang Bowei, he felt that Xiong Baizhou belonged to Zhou Mei's electrical appliances as a living legend, a young idol, and a walking totem, although Xiong Baizhou always put the credit on the whole team.
Xiong Baizhou didn't know that the deputy department manager around him was his "fan brother", and when the plane took off from the runway, Xiong Baizhou suddenly had a sense of relaxation in travel.
Look out the window, thick white clouds are layered below, looking up is the red sun, looking back is the blue sky, sprinkled with a piece of golden light, the mighty rainbow.
When the plane stabilized in the stratosphere, several flight attendants in purple uniforms began to walk around the aisle, with high-elastic silk pantyhose under the knee-pressed skirt, and slender and slender calves were very eye-catching.
In the 90s, the guests who sat in the first class were basically either rich or expensive, especially Xiong Baizhou, a young man with top appearance and bearing, who was even rarer.
The essence of the flight attendant is still a waiter, but the place of service is above 10,000 meters.
However, when they saw Wang Forsythia's appearance clearly, their thoughts would be slightly restrained, but they could still see that they were very interested in Xiong Baizhou, patrolling in and out, speaking in a low voice, gentle and lovely.
Wang Damei "snorted", pinched Xiong Baizhou's arm, and suddenly remembered a serious question: "Why can't Xiao Song come?"
Xiong Baizhou knew that she wanted to talk about the problem between Song Shihao and Wang Hollyhock, and the connection between the two was almost severed now, and the reason was on Song Shihao's side.
"One is that I'm busy. Xiong Baizhou explained that this was not lying, Song Shihao wanted to follow Su Hanjin to improve the automobile transportation system of Zhoumei Electric.
"Being busy is no excuse. "Xiong Baizhou has time, how can Song Shihao not be free.
Sure enough, Xiong Baizhou continued: "The second reason is that Xiao Song himself is unwilling to come. ”
"Why don't you want to?"
"I don't want to see hollyhocks. ”
Wang Lianqiao was a little unhappy: "You're not his boss, you don't care." ”。
Xiong Baizhou shook his head: "I've already talked to Xiao Song, his mentality is a little stubborn after he was injured, and I forced him to come over will only have the opposite effect." ”
Looking at Wang Lianqiao's puzzled expression, Xiong Baizhou could only continue to explain: "I called Xiao Song here, he didn't dare to blame me, he would only think that Hollyhock was too childish, which would affect their relationship." ”
"There are some things that can't be rushed to get results. Xiong Baizhou flattened his chair, and it took a little more than two hours from Yuecheng to Rongcheng, and he arrived with a squint.
"I'm afraid of life when I'm far away, I'm afraid of annoyance when I'm close, I'm less afraid of light, I'm more afraid of entanglement, love is not so easy, I also hope that they can be together in the end, but not because of orders or weighing the pros and cons, but because of heartbeat. ”
After Xiong Baizhou finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rested, and a white palm stretched out next door and held Xiong Baizhou tightly.
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Because of the geographical location, Sichuan and Chongqing are surrounded by mountains, and the water vapor in the middle is not easy to disperse, so it is easy to describe the foggy day, the days of seeing the sun in a year are very short, and there is even an idiom called "Shu dog barking day", so when the plane began to descend and the window was a little gray, Xiong Baizhou knew that he had reached the boundary of Sichuan and Chongqing.
However, Xiong Baizhou went to visit relatives, so he naturally had to send the two light bulbs away first.
"Xiao Sheng, you follow Manager Hang, learn more and observe more in Rongcheng. Hang Bowei knew his task, and Sheng Yuanqing asked Xiong Baizhou to tell him personally.
Sheng Yuanqing definitely wanted to follow Xiong Baizhou's side.
However, Xiong Baizhou did not allow it: "In the future, you must always be alone, take advantage of the limited opportunity to see the world, it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, and it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read countless people." ”
After getting off the plane, watching Sheng Yuanqing and them walk out, Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart, it was really not easy for this patriarch to do.
"Are you going to let Xiao Sheng out?" asked Wang Lianqiao next to him.
"He can't drive me for the rest of my life. Xiong Baizhou had already planned in his heart, but it was not suitable to talk about this issue now, so he changed to a relaxed tone.
"What delicious food do you have for me?"
Wang Forsythia's enchanting peach blossom eyes blinked, and he spoke with a Sichuan-Chongqing accent: "Your baby thinks about eating all day long, eat a hammer." ”
"Then I'm not going. Xiong Baizhou pretended to go back.
Wang Lianqiao knew that Xiong Baizhou was joking, but he still grabbed Xiong Baizhou: "We in Sichuan and Chongqing can come when you want to come and leave if you want." ”
However, her eyes smiled like crescent moons, close to Xiong Baizhou, and her slippery lips exhaled a sweet breath: "What do you want to eat, tell me." ”
"You. Xiong Baizhou said seriously.
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