After hearing this, Chen Weiming's face was solemn and silent.

Fu Bo beside him was even more earthy, and muttered: "It turned out to be a disciple of Bu Minqing, no wonder he was so powerful at a young age, and even I am not an opponent." ”

"Bu Minqing is very powerful?" Chen Weiming asked Fu Bo.

"It's amazing. Fu Bo nodded, "In Yanjing, and even in the whole of China, he is one of the best masters. ”

"How many is he?" asked Chen Weiming with a gloomy face.

"......" Fauber was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Chen Weiming asked again.

Fu Bocai said hesitantly: "At least the third." ”

"Good. Chen Weiming said, "Invite the first and second masters, I don't believe it, I, Chen Weiming, will be planted in the hands of a poor dick who delivers takeaways!"

……

It was close to 4 a.m. when I returned to Shengjing Garden from Shishan Park.

After Qin Fan washed up briefly, he fell asleep on the bed in the guest room.

The next day, he was as usual. Jiang Xueyao ate the breakfast she made, and Qin Fan depressedly nibbled on the bread in the refrigerator.

After breakfast, the two went out together and drove to Yanjing Building.

When they arrived at Jiangshan Group, the two went their separate ways.

Haven't walked to the office yet. A beautiful woman's voice sounded behind Qin Fan: "Qin Fan, where did you go yesterday? ”

Just listening to the voice, Qin Fan knew that it was Wei Yanran who spoke.

He turned around and said with a smile: "Sister Yanran, why haven't I seen you for a day." Do you miss me?"

"No, I didn't. Wei Yanran's face was slightly red, and she walked past Qin Fan's side with her head down.

The two walked into the office of the marketing department one after the other.

At this time, it was empty, and there was no one in it.

Wei Yanran walked to her workstation and sat down, took out a diary, and lowered her head to write something.

Qin Fan chuckled, walked to Wei Yanran's side, lowered his head and glanced at the notebook in front of Wei Yanran, and asked curiously, "Sister Yanran, what do you record every morning?"

"Don't peek!" Wei Yanran glared at Qin Fan, her face feigned anger.

Qin Fan shrugged: "Okay." ”

He still wanted to flirt with Wei Yanran for a while, but who would have thought that Mu Qingqiu suddenly appeared behind him, and said coldly: "You come to my office." ”

As soon as the two of them arrived at the office, Mu Qingqiu said coldly: "At three o'clock this afternoon, all the staff of the marketing department have a meeting in the conference hall, and you must be on time." ”

"Cut. Qin Fan said disdainfully, "I thought you were looking for me for something, but I didn't expect it to be a meeting." ”

He got up as he spoke, and said to Mu Qingqiu in a reassuring tone: "Don't worry, Director Mu, I will definitely arrive on time." ”

With that, he was about to head out of the office.

"Stop!" Mu Qingqiu scolded angrily, making Qin Fan stop.

"What's the matter?" Qin Fan turned around and asked, "You don't want me to go so much, do you want to do something to me?"

"What can I do to you?" Mu Qingqiu snorted coldly and walked over to the director's desk to take a thick folder.

Then he threw it to Qin Fan and said lightly: "Before the meeting, sort out these documents for me, I need the most concise documents, and there can be no unnecessary resonance." ”

"Why do you want me to do this?" Qin Fan asked in surprise.

"You are my assistant, you don't do it, do I do it?" Mu Qingqiu glared at him.

Qin Fan was speechless for a moment, it turned out that this girl had already dug a pit and waited for him.

Sighing helplessly, Qin Fan glanced at these documents, all of which were the sales data of the marketing department in the past half a year, thinking of the task given to him by Jiang Xueyao, he simply agreed to Mu Qingqiu.

It's just that it takes just a few hours to sort out these documents in concise words, which really makes Qin Fan feel difficult to do.

……

At three o'clock, the conference hall of the marketing department was lively.

Liu Yan, Wei Qing, Liu Fatzi, Shen Dalong and others who went out to run returned one after another.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired from going out. The faces of the crowd are not very good-looking.

After entering the conference hall, they all sat sullenly in their chairs.

Mu Qingqiu walked into the conference hall and talked for half an hour, taking advantage of the break, she suddenly said, "What about Qin Fan?

"Report to Sister Mu, Qin Fan hasn't come yet. Liu Fatzi said.

"It's been almost half an hour since the meeting, and Qin Fan hasn't even come yet!" Mu Qingqiu's face was cold, "I dared to be late for the first meeting, it seems that he doesn't want to do it." ”

This meeting was held not only for the employees of the marketing department of the headquarters of Jiangshan Group, but also for the employees who cooperated with Jiangshan Group or the branches of Jiangshan Group distributed in other places.

There is no shortage of young people who have just stepped into society.

Mu Qingqiu's words immediately gave them a dismount, and one by one they immediately became energetic and listened to the words of the iceberg beauty director in front of them.

"Yes, Sister Mu, this Qin Fan is too disagreeable. Liu Yan sat beside Mu Qingqiu and fanned the flames, "I was late for the first meeting, he didn't take you seriously." ”

At this moment, there was a "crunch". The door to the conference hall was pushed open, and a figure slowly walked in.

This black shadow is none other than Qin Fan.

Qin Fan put his left hand in his pocket, held an A4 paper in his right hand, and walked in whistling as if no one was in his eyes.

People in the chamber. All his eyes fell on Qin Fan's body, his expression was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Fan asked as he pretended to be surprised and walked to the back row of the conference hall.

"Qin Fan!" Suddenly, a voice that seemed to carry an ice hammer sounded behind Qin Fan.

Qin Fan stopped. Shout out, "Here!"

"Turn around!" Mu Qingqiu's voice ordered Qin Fan.

Qin Fan turned around with a smile and looked at Mu Qingqiu.

"Have you forgotten what I told you this morning?" Mu Qingqiu reprimanded.

"Nope. Qin Fan said with a laugh.

"What time is it?" Mu Qingqiu shouted and reprimanded, his face was as cold as ten thousand years, and his eyes were like fire.

"I don't know. Qin Fan shook his head and replied weakly.

"You did it on purpose. Right?" Mu Qingqiu felt that he was about to be blown up by the guy in front of him, so he took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice as soft as possible to avoid losing his temper in front of dozens of people.

"Arriving late and leaving early, knowingly. I will tell you now that all of your wages for this month will be deducted!"

Coax!

Everyone was in an uproar.

Wei Yanran pleaded: "Sister Mu, Qin Fan also had a share of yesterday's big order in the real estate group. Deduct one month's salary. Isn't it too much......"

"Shut up!" Mu Qingqiu said coldly with a straight face, "Do you want to be like him, and you don't want to pay any salary?"

"......" Wei Yanran was speechless.

"Listen, everybody. Mu Qingqiu said, glaring at Qin Fan coldly. Said: "I don't want Qin Fan's matter to happen to you again. If you have any objections to what I have just said, please do not hesitate to raise them. ”

"......" The crowd was silent, and no one dared to answer.

Mu Qingqiu finally nodded with satisfaction, "Okay." That's the end of the matter, let's continue the meeting. ”

Mu Qingqiu made a colorful start to the meeting, and then motioned to Liu Yan, Wei Qing, Liu Fatzi, Shen Dalong, Wei Yanran and others to report their work.

By the time everyone's work reports were finished, the meeting had been going on for almost two hours.

Qin Fan sat in the last row and fell asleep.

"Qin Fan!" a shrill woman's voice. Ringing in the conference hall.

"Here!" Qin Fan opened his eyes and stood up.

"Give me your summary of the half-year data report of the marketing department. Mu Qingqiu said with a cold face.

"Oh, good. Qin Fan rubbed his sleepy eyes, took the A4 paper in his hand, and walked to Mu Qingqiu's side.

Mu Qingqiu didn't even look at it, and ordered, "You come and report." ”

"Okay!" Qin Fan yawned and said with a light smile, "Colleagues, after my struggle for several hours, I have finally summarized our achievements in the past six months into two words. ”

Speaking of which. He held the A4 paper in his hand high and showed it to everyone.

"Loss!" Qin Fan pointed to the two big red characters on the A4 paper and said, "Our marketing department, not only did it have no profit in the first half of the year, but it was still in a state of loss." ”

"Qin Fan. You, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mu Qingqiu was in a hurry and snatched the A4 paper in Qin Fan's hand.

Looking at the dazzling red characters on the A4 paper, Mu Qingqiu almost vomited blood.

You know, she just said to everyone that the performance of the marketing department is increasing day by day. Now Qin Fan said that he was losing money, which was clearly dismantling her stage.

Mu Qingqiu angrily crumpled the A4 paper into a ball, and didn't care whether it was a gaffe or not, and roared at Qin Fan: "You get out of here!"

"Director Mu, to be honest. You let me get out too, it doesn't make sense!" Qin Fan shrugged.

"Get out! Get out!" Mu Qingqiu was angry.

"Okay!" Qin Fan shrugged, squatted on the ground, clasped his knees with his hands, and was about to roll along the ground towards the door of the conference hall.

"You wait. Seeing this, Mu Qingqiu stopped Qin Fan.

"What's wrong?" Qin Fan followed Mu Qingqiu's long legs and looked up at Mu Qingqiu's face.

"You stand at the door. Mu Qingqiu said, "From now on, you will stand in the meeting. ”

"You just told me to get out of ......"

"Shut up. Mu Qingqiu said impatiently, "If you want to stand, just stand and talk." ”

Qin Fan stood up, spread his hands, and walked to the door of the conference hall as if nothing had happened.

"Colleagues, just now it was a joke that Qin Fan and I teamed up to make for everyone. Mu Qingqiu's face changed, and he smiled at the people in the conference hall, "The performance of our marketing department." It couldn't be ......."

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a strange scream sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I saw Qin Fan, who was standing at the door, clutching his stomach in pain, hunched over and howling continuously.

"Qin Fan, what's wrong with you?" Mu Qingqiu's fair face showed a hint of displeasure. Han Sheng asked, "Don't pretend to me, get up!"

"Haha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"......" Qin Fan's heart sank, and he almost vomited blood by Mu Qingqiu's words.

But then, Qin Fan, who was holding his stomach, suddenly had bulging eyes and fell to the ground.

His face was strangely covered with a layer of snow-white, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, looking very painful.

This scene made everyone stunned for a moment.

"Not good, he ...... It looks like it's poisoned!" someone shouted.

"Poisoning?" Mu Qingqiu was startled and hurriedly walked towards Qin Fan.

Wei Yanran also walked over in a hurry, and the others also followed.

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