When he woke up the next day, Yang Mucheng clearly knew that he was in a room in an express hotel. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoLast night, the gang had a crazy game, and when the tide was high, the two dozen or so girls all took off their red fruits, and then had a drinking fight and played games. During the whole process, Yang Mucheng always slept on the sofa in a very unsightly posture.

In the early hours of the morning, they sent Yang Mucheng to the hotel to sleep, and he heard Li Kui propose to Wang Feng to send a girl into Yang Mucheng's room. Originally, this was what Yang Mucheng was most worried about. A man and a woman are sleeping in the room, and you say that you didn't do that, and I guess even the dog won't believe it.

However, fortunately, Wang Feng rejected Li Kui's proposal, opened a room for him in a decent manner, and then sent him into the room, and did not forget to put a glass of water on the cabinet by his bedside.

Lying on the bed, Yang Mucheng finished the thunderous horizontal luck kung fu as usual, and then quickly got out of bed and moved his body. I went out to take a taxi and had some breakfast on the snacks near the Hidden Dragon Company. To be precise, he was using the time and place of breakfast to observe the punctuality of the employees of the Hidden Dragon Company.

When it was time for the company to work, Yang Mucheng stepped into his office on time, and then carried out the unfinished work yesterday as usual.

For a whole day, except for making two phone calls to Song Mingyue to ask questions, Yang Mucheng spent all his time on that computer. At the same time, keep printing out file after document.

"Bai Fei, did you come back with the set of tea sets you ordered for me?"

When it was time to get off work, Yang Mucheng put away the printed documents in an orderly manner, and then closed all the software on the computer, and finally called Li Baifei.

"Of course everything you commanded. Right here at the Lack of Moon Sycamore, do you need to make a delivery? We're here for you. ”

Now that the school has been on vacation, Li Baifei has completely entered the state, staying in the Lack Moon Wutong every day, as long as he can do it, he will never let Bai Weiwei worry about it. Moreover, now that Bai Weiwei has been pregnant for nearly five months, it is the time to worry about work, and it is indeed a lot of relief to have Li Baifei's help.

"No, I don't. I'll be there for you in twenty minutes. I'll call you later, and I'll just take it downstairs. ”

Yang Mucheng thought for a while, and then said: "Help me pack a few of the specialty snacks in the store, and I'll use them later." ”

"Okay, make sure you get the job done."

Li Baifei happily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Mucheng dialed Song Xiaoyu's phone. From last night to now, she has not sent a single phone call or WeChat message. It was clear that the little girl must be angry.

Although the two of them have no boyfriend and girlfriend relationship and identity, after all, they did not keep Song Xiaoyu away because of his several rejections. They are friends now, not good friends between boyfriend and girlfriend. Although in such times, it is hard to believe that such friendship exists. But, at least that's where the two of them are now.

"Why does Premier Yang have time to call me? It won't delay you from socializing and making money, right? ”

Song Xiaoyu answered the phone as soon as possible, although there was obviously a little joy in his voice, he still couldn't help but sour a few words.

"I bought some gifts for Mr. Song, and I also bought you some snacks, and I want to send them to you."

Yang Mucheng ignored Song Xiaoyu's sarcasm and spoke seriously.

"Yo, that won't delay you, will it? You're now the big manager of Hidden Dragon, and it's not appropriate for you to send us something in your busy schedule, right?! ”

Although Song Xiaoyu heard that there were gifts and snacks, there were already two smiles in his tone. However, he still deliberately restrained his smile and continued to say sour words. After all, she was so worried last night, and Yang Mucheng hung up the phone after a few words, which really made her angry.

"Xiaoyu, I am very sincere to apologize. If you want to kill or chop, you have to tell me where you are. ”

Yang Mucheng ignored her little girl's emotions, and was even less impatient.

"I'm here with my aunt, Bauhinia Garden, hurry up and get punished!"

Although Song Xiaoyu was joking, he was very restrained, knowing that he had already made a few troubles, it was okay to be angry, and when it was time to give face to a man, he had to give face to a man after all. Although she didn't like Yang Mucheng to socialize, she also knew that there was no way to do it.

In such an era, if a man stays at home for three months without socializing, it means that the man must be a waste who is not valued at all.

Yang Mucheng hung up the phone, and then went out of the office, went to the Missing Moon Wutong to get something, and then ran all the way to the Bauhinia Garden. This back and forth, coupled with the traffic jam, just the cost of taking a taxi cost more than a hundred.

In the Bauhinia Garden, Song Mingyue had already cooked a table of meals, while Song Xiaoyu was eating French fries in front of the TV. As soon as he saw Yang Mucheng coming in, he immediately deliberately lowered his face and pretended to be angry.

Yang Mucheng put the tightly packed tea set next to him first, first picked up the dim sum made from the missing moon sycamore and put it in front of her, and then apologized several times with a smile, until Song Xiaoyu could no longer resist the temptation of dim sum and the smile that he could endure before giving up.

"Mr. Song, thank you for taking care of me for so long. This thing can be regarded as preparing New Year's goods for you, and I don't know if it is suitable for you. ”

Yang Mucheng seriously handed over the set of boxes that looked from the outer packaging, and did not know that it was a tea set inside.

"Thank you."

With Song Mingyue's current net worth and the people who want to squeeze into her, of course she has no shortage of gift-givers. However, she still felt very happy to see Yang Mucheng give her a gift.

After a brief hustle and bustle, the three of them sat around to eat. Song Xiaoyu naturally had to say a few words about the female secretary there, but Yang Mucheng just laughed it off.

Song Mingyue asked some personnel topics of Hidden Dragon Company, although Yang Mucheng had also worked hard and read many books on operation and management. But, after all, that's theoretical knowledge. If real management can be done just by reading a few books, then everyone will be Li Ka-shing, Carnegie.

Now Song Mingyue asked questions, and Yang Mucheng answered them all truthfully. In addition, I asked a lot of details about the breakup of the company's internal system architecture, reorganization, change, and coexistence.

Song Mingyue has her own unique set of management companies, and when she heard Yang Mucheng ask serious questions, she also put forward a lot of sincere suggestions. Yang Mucheng memorized her words one by one, and secretly made a combing.

Although Song Mingyue is also successful in business, she is a woman after all, and the route she takes is biased towards the feminine path of women. Even if it is strong, it is to overcome rigidity with softness. This is not the best choice for a man to take the helm of the business. However, now Yang Mucheng is a young newbie facing a strong and chaotic company.

If you do things like other professional managers, with the attitude of being vigorous and resolute, and breaking the wrist of a strong man, it will not only attract public anger, but also make it difficult to implement the plan. However, if it is used to overcome rigidity and boil frogs in warm water, although the effect will be a little slower, it will not lose the most orthodox choice.

Through his understanding of the top and bottom of the Hidden Dragon Company in the past two days, combined with what Song Mingyue said, Yang Mucheng had a new set of correction plans for the documents he had printed out in the past two days.

At night, Yang Mucheng took out a thick pile of printed documents in the guest room to review them one by one, and then sketched them with a pen, and even tore off a few pages directly.

The plan he came up with in two days, in front of any boss, would be dazzled by the creativity of many antelopes hanging horns in it. If such a rectification plan is used as an example, no one will think that it is an attempt made by a freshman who is still in his freshman year and has not been in actual combat at all. Even managers who have been engaged in the management industry for many years in the industry are afraid to be admired again and again.

However, it is such a set of plans, after Yang Mucheng revised it almost all night, almost half of it was removed, and only barely left less than two-thirds of the fruit. The remaining third will be completely overturned and perfected with another solution.

If you are an ordinary person, it must be difficult to give up your hard work so painfully. However, Yang Mucheng's rigorous habit of doing things since he was a child helped him overcome this difficulty. When it was dawn, he looked at the room full of waste paper and the papers left behind, and stretched out in satisfaction.

After quickly cleaning up the room, Yang Mucheng moved his body for a while, and then went to the bathroom to wash. What surprised him a little was that when she got up in the morning and saw Song Mingyue, her eyes were a little bloodshot, as if she had cried, and as if she hadn't slept well. Although she was doing yoga on the balcony as usual, when Yang Mucheng looked at her face, he suddenly felt that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight and was a little haggard in one night.

Last night, Yang Mucheng was not the only one who did not sleep in the Bauhinia Garden. In the upstairs bedroom, there is also Song Mingyue.

All night, Song Mingyue was in a daze in the bedroom at the tea set that Yang Mucheng gave her. The tea set is not considered to be of the highest grade, and the top grade she has seen is more expensive than such a tea set, and I don't know how many astronomical sums of money it costs.

However, this tea set touched her heart like that. It's not because Yang Mucheng gave it to her. Instead, this set of tea sets, whether it is color or pattern, is too similar to the set of tea sets she used to learn tea. Such a tea set comes from a workshop in a remote mountain village. The people there usually don't make tea sets, they work as farmers during farming hours, and only make a few sets and sell them for money in their spare time.

Although Song Mingyue knew where to buy such a tea set, she had been reluctant to touch it. There are some things that she always thought was the past.

However, it was only when something like that she encountered something like that that she understood. If you don't look at some things, don't think about them, it doesn't mean they don't exist. Some memories have been invisibly imprinted in my heart, and I can't erase them even if I want to.

"What's wrong?"

Song Mingyue felt Yang Mucheng staring at her behind her, and asked without looking back.

"Nothing."

Yang Mucheng shrugged his shoulders and finally said nothing. However, he guessed that the tea set must have played a role.

"The rice is on the table, go eat it yourself. Xiaoyu is going to go shopping with me today, so I won't send you to work. Don't be late! ”

Song Mingyue spoke indifferently.

Yang Mucheng nodded and didn't say anything.