Chapter 58: Flirting Skills
Flirting skills
Wen Wan's recent business scope has exceeded the scope of the wedding company, and the staff under her have long been overwhelmed, and Manager Liu has already had an idea, but he has not waited for the right opportunity, and Wen Wan has been prepared when he looks for him.
As soon as she entered the door, Manager Liu handed her a plan for the reconstruction of the company's organizational structure.
Wen Wan took it and was overjoyed, "Manager Liu, this is really dozing off and handing over the pillow, your plan is too timely." β
Manager Liu is a man in his early thirties, honest in appearance, I heard that he used to work in a foreign company, but he couldn't climb up because he was too honest, and later he was resigned when he encountered layoffs.
"It's different what big companies have done, Manager Liu, I'm very satisfied with you. The talent introduction plan you proposed is also very good, but the introduction of so many cutting-edge talents at once, will there be trouble, you know that our company now has employees who have worked for more than one year veterans, and I have also heard that the most headache for the Airborne Forces is the management of old employees. β
"Mr. Wen, my idea on this issue is to divide the company directly into two major departments, the old employees continue to be responsible for the wedding business, and then build a new department to be responsible for the new business, so that there is no management problem of the old employees, of course, the old employees who are interested in entering the new department can also apply. β
"Well, this is a good idea, I asked Xiao Lin to cooperate with your work, first determine the manager of this department, and as for the employees below, the new manager can be responsible. β
"Mr. Wen is thoughtful, after all, the new team mainly cooperates with the new manager. β
"Okay, that's it. β
Manager Liu is worthy of being from a large enterprise, and submitted several candidate files to her that afternoon, and Wen Wan's resume circled a few candidates for interview.
While Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief, she felt that she was full of strength, as if she had seen a bright future for Xinmei's planning.
It's just that when she was about to get off work, she was worried, and she really didn't want to go back to the village, until everyone was gone, so she packed up her things and got off work.
She closed the window, turned off the light, and was about to lock the door, when suddenly a dark figure burst out from behind her, almost scaring her little heart out.
She covered her mouth, plugged the exclamation back into her mouth, and said coldly: "What person!"
The hand has been pressed on the alarm bell on the gate, and as long as someone comes to make a little mistake, the alarm bell will ring in the whole building, and the security guard will also arrive.
"Hehe......" A playful laugh sounded in the dark, followed by a warm chest against her back.
"Wife, thank you for all the flowers I was waiting for!"
"Zhuang Beichen!" While she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was even more angry, "You are sick, you have done too many bad things, don't you dare to meet people under the lamp?"
"I have to ask you, I've been waiting downstairs for so long, and you don't come down, so I'll have to come up and wait. β
"You've been in the office?" The problem of the black light jumping behind people's backs is really scary.
"Well, my wife is at work, so I don't dare to disturb. β
Gently glanced at him, pushed him open with his elbow, and locked the door to get off work.
"Hey, where are you going? I'll send you!"
"I have a car!" Wen Wan ignored him, and when she reached the parking lot, she pressed the remote control a few times, but the car did not respond. couldn't help but get angry again, "Zhuang Beichen, why are you addicted?"
Zhuang Beichen looked innocent, "What's the matter with me?"
"What did you do with my car, you damn bastard. Wen Wan didn't feel angry, and pressed the remote control a few more times but there was no response.
Zhuang Beichen looked around the car, "Miss, you didn't turn off the lights when you got out of the car." β
"I ......," Wen Wan suddenly stopped.
When she got out of the car, she seemed to have forgotten the car lights, "The main thing that usually stops on it, it's all your fault, it's hard work in the morning, and I'm almost late, and I can't even park in the parking space." β
"Let's go!" Zhuang Beichen pursed his lips, pulled her up and left.
"What!"
"Go home, it's hard to ask you to push the cart for you, you can push the cart no way, the master sells himself or not. β
Wen Wan's face was full of annoyance, "Lust, lust!"
Zhuang Beichen laughed, and suddenly attached himself to her ear, "Where do you want to go, the master was pushing you." β
He pushed her hard behind the shoulder, "Let's go!"
"I'll take a taxi!" arrived at the side of the road, Wen Wan pretended not to know him.
"The surname is Wen, are you sure you want to take a taxi?"
Wen Wan turned her back to him, and she found that this person was really like a dog skin plaster, as long as she was with him, it would be fine.
"Hey, the paparazzi are going to be happy again, and tomorrow's headlines are again,"
"Zhuang Beichen, what do you mean?" Wen Wan turned her head and looked at him resentfully.
"Literally, can't you understand Mandarin? I want you to translate for you, the translation fee is very expensive, but you can pay for it?" he raised his good-looking eyebrows and smiled.
Wen Wan furrowed her brows and pulled open his car door, "Drive!"
Zhuang Beichen sat proudly in the cab, "The surname is Wen, you should thank me." On the second day of the wedding, there is no secret moon, everyone is busy, like a stranger, how do you say the paparazzi will write when they see it. I can guarantee that the next day the media will sing down, and grandma, will definitely be infinitely concerned. I'm for your good!"
Wen Wanmian turned out of the car, not bothering to pay attention to him.
Zhuang Beichen touched his nose and was not angry, "Ye is so thoughtful, should there be a reward here." β
"You don't speak, no one treats you as dumb. β
"Hey, I think you're a strange woman, it's you who wants to marry in vain, and it's you who pretends to be a saint on the shelf. Aren't you tired? Huh?"
"We said good, to each his own and to each his own. β
"OK, take what you need!" His wicked smile reminded her of the picture of youth, child, no, and appropriate, and said hatefully, "Neurotic." β
The car did not go to the village, but drove to a very distinctive restaurant in the downtown area.
"Zhuang Beichen, it's almost enough to show affection, go home. β
"There's no honeymoon, there's always a candlelit dinner, Mrs. President!"
"No, you don't. Wen Wan was stunned, and suddenly looked at him with her head hooked, "Zhuang Beichen, this is a pick-up and a candlelight dinner, what is the purpose of being courteous?"
"Don't say it so ugly, what can husband and wife do before?"
Wen Wan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him, "You are the president of the Zhuang family, and you used to be full of scandals, but since you married me, you have instantly established the image of a new good man." Zhuang Beichen, you are using me. β
Zhuang Beichen blinked, "Haven't you been using me?"
"But if you want to use me, it's okay, but I have one condition. β
"Oh, listen up!"
"I can accompany you to show affection, and I can also tell the media that you are a peerless good husband, and the family is dedicated, but you have to tell your grandmother not to go back to live in the village. β
"That's it. β
Wen Wan nodded, as long as she was not in the Zhuang Mansion, she could deal with Zhuang Beichen without any scruples.
"OK, deal!" Zhuang Beichen stretched out his little finger, glared at him gently, and still stretched out his little finger very cooperatively.
"Stamped, it won't change for a hundred years!" he shook his thumb while hooking his little finger with a smile. Wen Wan suddenly felt a little dazed, and met his eyebrows that were curved like a crescent moon, as if she saw another aura-like face.
He said: "My dad is a police officer, I am my dad's son, of course I recognize the bad guys!"
"Let's go!" Zhuang Beichen suddenly let go of her hand, instantly pulling her thoughts back to reality.
How could Zhuang Beichen be that spirited little brother! She laughed self-deprecatingly, in her youth, there were only a few friends in total, but unfortunately they were all alienated, and only that little brother still had a good memory.
The restaurant is very elegantly decorated, a girl in a white dress stands on the circular stage in the center of the restaurant, playing the violin in a fascination, and the melodious music makes the original fireworks restaurant floating.
There was not a single guest in the restaurant, and a waiter with a sweet smile stepped forward enthusiastically, "Welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Zhuang!
There is no doubt that the restaurant was chartered by Zhuang Beichen.
Wen Wan raised her eyebrows, and followed the waiter to the position of the railing on the second floor, where you could take in the scenery downstairs.
The tables downstairs are arranged in the shape of hearts, and the candles on the dining table are arranged in the shape of roses. The girl playing the violin stood at the core of the flower, as beautiful as a fairy.
Although he knew that all this was just a formality, he still couldn't stop the warmth in his heart, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with smiles.
"Mr. Zhuang, Mrs. Zhuang, can you eat?"
"Come on. β
Wen Wan looked around, "No wonder so many wealthy celebrities and big stars are bowing down under your suit pants, and the flirtatious girl really has a hand." β
"Thank you. He raised the champagne in his hand and took a sip, then leaned over slightly and said, "Then have you been provoked?" β
Wen Wan also leaned over, put her hands on her cheeks and asked without answering, "What do you think?"
Zhuang Beichen took an inch and picked her chin, "Judging from the master's fiery eyes, your woman's face is as thick as a city wall, and her heart is like Xuanbing, copper and iron, and it is estimated that she will still have fire." β
"Oh, is Mr. Zhuang still preparing a new skill for flirting with more firepower, ah, I'm really curious!"
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Suddenly, a warm happy birthday song sounded in my ears.
Gently stunned, she turned her head and saw the waiter pushing the dining cart over, on which was a pumpkin cart, on which sat Cinderella in a blue dress, Cinderella's head was a crown made of candles, and the candlelight flickered against the Cinderella was lifelike.
Until the dining cart was pushed in front of him, the waiter said with a smile on his face: "Happy birthday, Mrs. Zhuang!"
"Happy birthday, Mrs. Zhuang, make a wish!" Zhuang Beichen looked at her with a gentle smile, making Wen Wan a little trance-like, as if he was really the wife he loved in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little hot.
"I ......" Wen Wan closed her eyes as if she had been bewitched, and made a wish.
"Blow out the candles!"
Gently and obediently blowing out the candle, Zhuang Beichen reached out to take off Cinderella's crown, and suddenly became like a trick, with a shiny thing in his hand.
Wen Wan was stunned again, looking at him half-kneeling in front of him, "Wen Wan, thank you for being my wife." β
On the fingertips as slender as jade, there is a brilliant diamond ring.
"Zhuang Beichen, what are you doing?" she was so moved that she was about to cry, and she was uncomfortable.
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