Slapped, her expression was a little indifferent [4000]
In the spacious and bright office, documents are piled up on the table, and Lu Zichu has never left the office chair since he came to the company in the morning.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhai is here." The voice to the secretary is transmitted into the room through the internal line.
"Ask him to come in." Lu Zichu bowed his head to review the documents, the business elite dress highlighted his noble temperament, and the delicate pen moved between his slender fingers, he was a very outstanding person.
"Mr. Lu." Mr. Zhai pushed the door and walked in.
Lu Zichu put down the pen, finally got up from his seat, the white shirt lined his figure more and more straight, and with a faint smile on his handsome face, he approached and shook hands: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhai is visiting, I should go to greet him in person, I really can't leave." β
Zhai Jian looked at the documents on Lu Zichu's desktop, squeezed Lu Zichu's hand, and said with a smile: "Understand, the person who should say sorry is me, Mr. Lu took time out of his busy schedule to see me, Taikang is really honored." β
"You may be seated." Lu Zichu let go of his hand and led Zhai Jian to sit on the guest sofa.
As soon as I sat down, Secretary Xiang had already walked in with a tea set.
A small tea ball, placed in a transparent glass, brewed with boiling water, the tea buds stretch, and the beautiful flowers slowly open and sway, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Zhai Jian is also a person who has drunk a lot of good tea, and he has not drunk a lot of craft flower tea, but this kind of flower tea has never been seen before, he glanced at it, and looked at Lu Zichu with a smile: "This tea is quite chic, but I don't know what the name is?" β
Lu Zichu only focused on looking at the flower tea, not at Zhai Jian, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The new flower tea, the name has not been taken yet, but I have taken two names before, and when I say it, Mr. Zhai is afraid that he will see a smile." β
Zhai Jianying said: "Mr. Lu is modest, an elegant person, and the name he chooses will naturally not fall into clichΓ©s. β
Xiang Lu said on the side: "Mr. Zhai wears such a high hat for Mr. Lu, if it is difficult for Mr. Lu to say the name of the tea after a while, how can you let Mr. Lu step down at that time?" β
Zhai Jian glanced at Xiang Lu and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, your secretary has a really powerful mouth, if Taikang has a talent like Secretary Xiang, I won't be anxious every day, I don't know how much less I can worry about." β
"Mr. Zhai, don't make fun of me, I'm just a secretary, how can I be as powerful as you say."
Xiang Lu said, took out a document from the bottom of the tea tray and handed it to Lu Zichu: "Mr. Lu, this document urgently needs your signature, I will come in and get it later." β
When he got up, he bent over Lu Zichu and Zhai Jian, and left with the tea tray.
Zhai Jian looked at Xiang Lu's back, his eyes were shining, Xiang Lu was Lu Zichu's original confidant, he heard it, this tea has a doorway, and Lu Zichu was clearly alluding to something.
After all, having been in the business world for many years, Zhai Jian has the shrewdness of being a businessman, so he chose not to be quiet, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu, you said that you took two tea names, but I don't know what the tea names are?" β
Lu Zichu smiled, Zhai Jian finally got his senses.
"One is called watching the fire from the other side, and the other is called long-distance and close attack; I can't make up my mind, I heard that Zhai is always a tea lover, and he must be able to help me decide on the name of the tea. "A light voice, euphemistic, but too obvious to the point.
Zhai Jian's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Lu Zichu who was looking through the documents, and frowned unconsciously.
At this look, Zhai Jian's eyelids jumped subconsciously. He obviously saw that in the document that Lu Zichu looked through, the word "Xingyuan" was clearly written.
He finally understood what Lu Zichu meant. This old fox......
Watching the fire from the other side: Taikang Fund and peer Xingyuan Fund have been in a stalemate recently, and the two sides are eager to compete for Lu's big customer.
Long-distance and close-range attack: Taikang and Lu's business are different, and an alliance is reached, which will benefit both parties and reduce the strength of the same industry, which will be beneficial to everyone.
But all smart people will choose "distant friends and close attacks", Mr. Zhai is no exception, but he did not easily agree, Lu Zichu was undecided, in business, it is always right to be careful in everything.
Zhai Jian stared at Lu Zichu and said in a condensed voice: "Actually, I personally prefer long-distance and close attacks, but I'm afraid this name doesn't match this flower tea." β
"Then we have to change the name." Lu Zichu leaned back, shook the documents in his hand, and continued to read calmly, silent for a moment, without raising his head, only said quietly: "What does Mr. Zhai think of the name 'Blossom on the Tree'?" β
Zhai Jian began to feel a little anxious in his heart, could it be that Lu Zichu planned to join forces with Xingyuan?
Zhai Jian said: "Taikang's ability is limited, and it is not yet the flowering season, so I don't know if Mr. Lu can help add flowers to Taikang's trees." β
Lu Zichu raised his eyes and glanced at Zhai Jian at this time, his eyes were pale in color, but in Zhai Jian's opinion, those eyes were full of arrogance, especially deep.
"What does Mr. Zhai think of my hands?" Lu Zichu said, his right hand stretched out.
The fingers are slender and clean, and they are beautiful.
Zhai Jian is good at observing words and feelings, his heart suddenly settled, his tone was a lot more relaxed, and the fingers resting on the cup were about to move, and he said the last trace of hesitation: "Mr. Lu's hands are very beautiful, but I don't know if I can turn decay into magic?" β
Lu Zichu completely put down the cooperation documents of Xingyuan Fund this time, and a smile slowly spread on his handsome face: "I can't help but tell Mr. Zhai that my hands are dexterous and good at making flowers." β
After that, Lu Zichu's right palm was facing upward, which was an invitation posture, intending to cooperate. No matter how you look at it, there is a kind of magic that calms people's hearts.