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When I arrived at the company early the next morning, Lian Xiaoru called: "Mr. Zhao is looking for you." My heart hung again, I didn't know what he meant, and I didn't know what attitude to face him. I don't want to happen a second time with him like that.
By the way, I brought the dress I sewn last night and handed it to Lian Xiaoru. Zhao Yijing was still wearing a dark suit, tall and resolute, and said indifferently when he saw me: "Your transfer report has been approved, but I just went to the international marketing department, and Xiao Bin took you with me." ”
The international market is a large order, and the commission is more, but the requirements for personal ability are relatively high, and I dare not reach it before to be familiar with foreign trade business. Hearing Zhao Yijing's decision, I couldn't help but raise my lips: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao." ”
He looked at me expressionlessly, and suddenly the phone rang, his thin lips hooked a beautiful arc, and his eyebrows and eyes softened: "Please come in." He hung up the phone and raised his hand coldly to me: "You go out." I turned and walked out steadily. Originally, I was worried about how to face it, but I found that it was not as difficult as I imagined, Zhao Yijing was afraid that he was already comfortable with this kind of thing, and then I avoided a lot of embarrassment.
But when I went out, I met an oncoming woman, in her early thirties, wearing a lake blue dress with a pearl necklace, and walked into Zhao Yijing's office gently and elegantly. Lian Xiaoru guided at the door: "Miss Zhou, please." "I was stunned in place, that woman was not as moving as Qinglian, and she was not as pure as Xiaoru, but she had a dusty temperament, which made people feel excited.
It only took me two days to go back, and I completed the handover procedures of the logistics department, and then reported to the sales department. I had no sales experience before, so I first learned some routine business from Zhong Ping, a veteran who did foreign trade.
When I arrived at the sales department, I learned that Miss Zhou I saw that day was a big customer in Hong Kong, and Zhao Yijing and Xiao Bin's main focus has been on her recently. Zhao Yijing even set a record of not coming to the company for 3 days and accompanying customers around. The list was signed, but Miss Zhou did not return to Hong Kong and stayed at her residence in Beijing. I live for half a month, and sometimes I come to the company to see the samples.
Others only used it as a talking point after dinner, but Yao Qinglian couldn't sit still, muttering: "There are so many people going out in Beijing, what is there to live in a half-dead block." Discuss with me: "It's better to invite Mr. Zhao to have a meal in the name of gratitude." He's been a great help to you before. ”
I knew that Qinglian was looking for an opportunity to get close to Zhao Yijing again, but when I thought of seeing him, I was a little embarrassed: "Or, you invite him, and I will reimburse you?"
"My sister, in order to thank him for helping you, I invited him to dinner, do you think this excuse is not bad, do you do a full set of plays, it's a big deal that you eat half and leave. Qinglian smiled and begged me, but I had to agree.
The time was set for Saturday evening, a Japanese restaurant in Chaoyangmen. I wore a half-new dress to make sure it looked simple and plain, and hurried to the appointment to look good at the crowd.
Zhao Yijing wore a dark blue plaid half-sleeve that day, and he didn't look like a suit, but he was also clear and clean. Halfway through eating, I pretended to answer the phone and came back to make a 12-point sorry look: "There's something going on at home, I have to go back, you eat first." ”
Qinglian winked at me: "Slow down on the road." ”
I was about to go out, but Zhao Yijing stood up: "I also have something, Xiaoyao, you eat slowly." Qinglian's face changed instantly, he looked at him and then at me, with a puzzled face, I was a little flustered, and Zhao Yijing looked as usual.
Qinglian looked at it for a long time, and smiled with relief: "Then let's go together, it's not interesting to eat alone." ”
Zhao Yijing sent Qinglian back first, and then turned back to send me. As soon as the car drove out of Qinglian's sight, Zhao Yijing's expression was cold: "Song Qingyang, what do you want to do?"