Chapter 174: The Trench

My suspicious gaze shifted from Yang Buregret's face to his phone.

Ping'an Jiangcheng issued an important notice saying that a batch of new drugs were seized in Yongye tonight, which is suspected to be related to Fan's Pharmaceutical, and the relevant responsible persons have been investigated.

Then, the entertainment big Vs began to make a fuss about the triangular relationship between Fan Xing, Gu Lanyi and Jiang Haocheng.

I called Gu Lanyi, but she said to me as if she had just been woken up: "What do you do with all that gossip, I'm fine." ”

Yang and I looked at each other without regret, and she really stayed out of the matter.

Early the next morning, I accompanied Yang Buregret to pay homage to my uncle and aunt, and then rushed to Yaoshi.

I wore an off-white casual business suit with an azure silk shirt underneath that day, and I felt refreshed.

A bass voice came from behind him: "Late for the first day?"

I don't look back to know who's talking.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ai, no one told me about your company's office hours. I thought it would be 10 o'clock. I walked straight to my desk and turned around to see the man walking in with a bouquet of white flowers dotted with green leaves.

The white lilies and the lily of the valley that are scattered in them are pure and beautiful.

He walked across from me, across a large desk, and asked me, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Hmm. I answered, avoiding his gaze.

Actually, I didn't eat, I never got into the habit of eating breakfast, I always had time or remembered to eat a meal, otherwise it would be combined with lunch.

HE DIDN'T SPEAK, AND WITH HIS OTHER HAND BEHIND HIS BACK, HE HANDED OVER A BEAUTIFUL CAKE BOX WITH BLACKSWAN WRITTEN ON IT.

I'm only going to hit this dessert shop, which is supervised by a three-Michelin-starred pastry chef and features an artistic swan shape.

The syrup-coagulated small swans of different shapes are very beautiful. In particular, the slender and long neck is smooth and natural, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a work of art.

The four-layer cake full of swans on display at the entrance of the store alone is worth 2 million.

I pushed the cake box in front of him and said, "Mr. Xie Ai, I can't afford to eat it." You'd better take it back. ”

His eyes sank: "Give you a discount?"

I think his current brain circuit can also be described as a strange one, and he can always give me a surprise blow.

"Chu Qingchuan, don't you make me uncomfortable?" I don't bother to play Tai Chi with him, for this kind of person, it is still simple and rude, and it is most effective to treat others in his own way.

"Well, you're right. As he spoke, he opened the cake box, a small round cake, on which two swans kissed each other, one black and one white.

I looked at the bouquet of flowers, and the variety of this lily was something I had seen before when I was in the florist.

When the beautiful little girl in the flower shop told me that the name of the lily was Casablanca, the language of flowers is indelible love.

A shallow ripple rippled in my heart.

That's when Linda came to me. I saw her standing in the doorway, a little hesitant to come in.

"Linda, you've come just in time. Take this back and give it to Hanhan to eat. I waved at her.

Linda was in a dilemma, looked at me and then at Chu Qingchuan, and finally shouted stiffly: "Mr. Ai." ”

Chu Qingchuan smiled at her and said, "Linda, the clerk will send one to Hanhan before getting off work." ”

"No, no, no, no Chu, oh no, Mr. Ai. Linda said flatteredly.

"Yes, no, you can take this away and give it to Hanhan. I urged.

"Sun......" Linda is in a dilemma.

At this time, Chu Qingchuan asked her with a smile: "Linda, does Hanhan have a godfather?"

Linda looked confused, and before I could stop her, she replied honestly, "No." ”

"Oh. Pick up your team from FW tonight, and bring the kids along if there is no one to take care of them. Chu Qingchuan said lightly.

I looked at the man in front of me and felt suspicious.

"Mr. Cheng, although I haven't had time to tell you yet, Han Feng has already informed the employees of your department. Chu Qingchuan seemed to see my thoughts, and there was a faint smugness in his tone.

"Mr. Ai, you are busy first, Jiaoyang This is the list of personnel division of labor, I will put it here for you, I will go down and deal with today's work first. Linda was probably shocked by the subtle aura in this room, panicked, put the document on my desk and ran away.

At this time, Chu Qingchuan followed to the office door, I thought he was leaving, but I didn't expect him to close the door.

"Mr. Ai, pay attention to the impact, we don't have any secrets to talk about behind closed doors, right?" I crossed my arms to my chest and squinted at him.

He was very calm: "Isn't the lot of Yaoshiqiu auctioned confidential?"

"Okay, please. "I picked up the notebook on my desk and made a listening and note-taking motion.

He really had to start talking to me about work.

"What do you think of the current trend of the auction industry in China?" he sat in the guest chair opposite me, leaning on the backrest, the ankle of his right leg casually resting on his knee, his hands and ten fingers clasped in front of him, and his eyes were serious.

That's when I noticed that he was wearing a dark gray dark striped suit today, with a navy blue shirt and a silver-gray tie.

It's the same color as my clothes.

I collected my thoughts and shifted to the professional direction: "The overall trend is not as good as the previous two years, and the market is a bit sluggish. In particular, the inflated prices of contemporary art lots have been suppressed, which is not a bad thing from the perspective of market regulation. And it can also teach those speculative institutions a lesson and prompt a reshuffle within the industry. ”

"Have you ever compared several large-scale auctions held by several major auction houses in China every year?"

I once saw him strategizing and scolding Fang Xuan, as if it was just yesterday, and now it is showing again.

I told him truthfully that I had done a comparison, and I had done a special feature like this, inviting well-known art dealers and critics in the industry to write about it.

He said he wanted to see.

I quickly figured it out in my laptop that I had brought and he was already standing behind me when I tried to turn the screen to him.

And, right behind me, bent down against my left ear, I could feel the heat coming from him, and the familiar perfume notes.

"Look. As I spoke, I tried to get up and make way for him.

But as if he hadn't heard, he wrapped his right arm around my back, reached out to grasp my hand before I could release the mouse, scrolled the reels, and stared intently at the text on the screen.

"Yes, your frontispiece sums it up well. As he spoke, his eyes still stared straight ahead, but my heart beat faster.

It's like I'm surrounded by him, and if he moves the slightest, he can hold me in his arms.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself.

"Mr. Ai, have you finished reading?" I asked calmly after packing myself up.

"Hmm. He straightened up, letting go of my hand as well.

"I will ask Han Feng to send you Yaoshi's autumn auction plan and market research materials, and you can compare them. There are still some deviations in this view, and there is a gap between the vane of the international market and the domestic market. The operating methods and operational processes of Yaoshi are in line with international standards, and I hope that you can reflect its value and difference in the special topic. Understood?" he said, standing behind me.

"Well, okay, I'll compare carefully. I promised.

"Let me see your abilities and team, how strong they are now. He had already walked up to my desk again, looked at the delicate cake, and said, "Eat quickly, I'm gone, and I won't interfere with your appetite or appetite here." ”

It's kind of self-aware. I thought as I watched his back turn out of the office door.

I was in turmoil, but I finally calmed down at work.

When I accidentally caught a glimpse of the cake on the corner of the table, I picked up a fork and put it in my mouth in line with the traditional virtues of thrift and thrift of the Chinese nation.

Delicious.

Fifteen minutes later, the cake was gone, and only one tray remained.

I went out to make a cup of coffee contentedly, and when I came back, I found Chu Qingchuan walking past the door of my office.

Because I didn't close the door when I went out, he couldn't figure out how to see the clean cake tray.

Such an embarrassing office environment really leaves me speechless.

Before I got off work, I had a regular meeting with my colleagues at FW to set out the next tasks.

At the end of the meeting, Chu Qingchuan walked in with Han Feng and other colleagues who had contacted us.

"I don't have to work overtime today, Mr. Ai is the east, please go to the beer festival to play!" Han Feng clapped his hands and signaled everyone to get ready to go.

"Wow, trench!" the crowd responded.

The International Beer Festival is an annual event in Jiangcheng, but I've never been there. I always feel that it is an activity for tourists, things are expensive to death, and it is very noisy, and the performance in the beer shed is very exciting.

But if someone treats someone and is willing to be the culprit of this injustice, how can everyone not obey?

As the leader of the team, I naturally couldn't shirk it, so I followed the group to the main venue.

Because everyone was drinking, they didn't drive. Yaoshi arranged for several business vehicles to be carried by the driver.

In the German beer shed, sexy and hot exotic dancers are singing and dancing, and the guests frequently raise their glasses, and the scene is lively.

We happened to occupy two long tables, and as soon as we sat down, Han Feng first asked for 20 buckets of puree!

The waiter who ordered the order was overjoyed, as if he had met a rich man.

Although it is expensive, I have to admit that the beer here is absolutely positive, there is no doubt about this, otherwise it would really be a slap in the face, and it would not be so popular every year.

Probably because we were big customers, the lead dancer on the stage jumped off the stage with two backup dancers and came to us through the guest area to give us a special hot dance.

That hot girl was very good at observing words and feelings, and knew who the biggest person sitting here was, dancing happily beside Chu Qingchuan.

Han Feng and the others coaxed on the side, and everyone soon entered a state of play, interacting with the dancers very well.

In comparison, the two most calm people on the scene are none other than me and Chu Qingchuan.

I sat on opposite sides of a table with my head in place.

At this time, he was tilting his head slightly and looking at me with his lips raised, and I was looking at him with my arms crossed, and the dancer beside him.

Abusive. I complained to myself.

The next second, however, I saw him stand up.

I subconsciously wanted to get up and leave, because I felt like something was going to happen.

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