Chapter 56
All the signing contracts in the archive group are all in this small space, of course, there is also Lu Xiao's signing contract, which has been signed with Qingtian Magazine for three years, and the signing date is actually the day when the hospital said goodbye to her, whether this is a coincidence or something else Zhou Miao knows, but she knows that this is the only faint hope that she knows that Lu Xiao still exists. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
She hugged the contract tightly in her arms, where there was Lu Xiao's clean and chic pen body, his special black 0.5 thick and thin pen end, and the strong pen edge were all familiar to Zhou Miao.
An important decision to choose a sunny day is not accidental, Zhou Miao deliberately used the information of her employment in Boya when filling out the declaration form, not that she wanted to have any contact with Boya, but that Boya was the only channel for her to enter Sunny Day smoothly, she reluctantly put down the contract, Zhou Miao knew that only after Sunny Day gained a firm foothold could she slowly intervene in all of Lu Xiao's information.
"Shirley let's have dinner together at noon." Zhou Miao put a small pot of cacti she just bought downstairs on her desk, and said, "Seeing that your cactus didn't live last time, this should be very good to feed, so I bought a pot for you on my own initiative." She smiled and said, "You also know that I just came to Qingtian and don't understand anything, so I will rely on you in the future." She said playful, giving people a feeling of no scheming, Zhou Miao is like this, her appearance is very simple, as if she is still a little girl who just entered the society many years ago.
Shirley smiled: "Hey, Zhou Miao, look at what you said, you came in with real evidence, unlike those who came in by their relationship, but I also like you." As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Miao towards the elevator.
The dumpling restaurant in Manxiangyuan is always overcrowded, Zhou Miao took the waiting bar and sat in the waiting area with Shirley for a while, and the exclusive heating flow of the air conditioner in the room gave people a feeling of drowsiness.
"You don't know, the dumplings in Manxiangyuan have always been Mr. Wang's favorite, I don't know why, every Friday afternoon, he always sits alone in the private room on the second floor for an afternoon." Shirley said casually, and suddenly laughed again, "Mr. Wang's temper is particularly weird, but many colleagues can't help but like him." ”
Zhou Miao tilted her head and asked, "The private room on the second floor?" Then he asked as if he had thought of something: "Mr. Wang's temper is not good?" How so? She said to herself.
"You don't know, there have been a lot of assistants who have been scolded before you, I don't know if you will be the next person with bad luck." Shirley said honestly: "Mr. Wang's temper is always elusive, usually not so approachable, giving people a cold feeling, everyone secretly says that he is a living dead, it is said that I have been in the unit for so many years, I have never seen Mr. Wang laugh." ”
"That's a shame." didn't wait for Zhou Miao to continue to want to greet them, the time signal had already arrived at them, sure enough, the dumplings in Manxiangyuan did taste good, it should be the kind of flavor that everyone familiar with the public loves, but Zhou Miao is a wonder, it's not that Zhou Miao is mouthful, it's just that she doesn't like to eat dumplings.
The reason why I came to Manxiangyuan Dumpling Restaurant was because I heard that Shirley liked to come here, and she just wanted to talk about it, so there was such a scene.
"By the way, I've been in the unit for a week, and I can't see Mr. Wang, and last time a sister in human resources told me that Mr. Wang needed a piece of information." She pretended to say casually, and suddenly smiled: "Do you know Lu Xiao? Zhou Miao asked with a change of words, and then waited for Shirley's answer with great anticipation.
"Well, I know, didn't it come out last time that he faked his hands and found someone to write it on his behalf?" She nodded and said: "These authors are like this, the more famous they are, the more things they will do, who knows whether this matter is true or not, but whether it is true or not, he will be a special author of our Qingtian Magazine, I heard that he signed a contract for three years." ”
"But Lu Xiao can't just sign a contract?" Zhou Miao threw out questions.
"That was when he didn't have a ghostwriting scandal, and now Qingtian can seize the opportunity to sign Lu Xiao, and it's not so simple." She replied, suddenly straightening up, "This matter is a company secret, don't talk about it with others." Shirley's sudden serious appearance made Zhou Miao testify, and suddenly wanted to laugh, such a scene is a ridiculous thing many times, how many secrets in the world cannot be known by others, but in turn, it is publicized everywhere, and it is also passed on by word of mouth not to let the third person know.
Zhou Miao was woken up by the vibration of her mobile phone, she glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and just when she thought she was late, she suddenly thought that today was the weekend and a holiday.
"Hello?" Zhou Miao was particularly unconscious and connected the phone.
"Notify all departments for a meeting at 10:30 p.m. today."
Before Zhou Miao could react, the other party had already hung up the phone, and Zhou Miao was suddenly woken up when he wanted to continue to bury his head in me, and the meeting was held at 10:30 noon today? She looked through the phone, whose unfamiliar number was it? She hurriedly made a phone call to Shirley, only to find out that this unfamiliar number was actually Mr. Wang's, and all her unconscious personalities woke up in fright.
With Shirley's help, Zhou Miao successfully notified the leaders of all relevant departments.
When Zhou Miao pushed open the door of the conference room, she was shocked by the scene in front of her, although she came over with a first-come, first-served attitude, but when she arrived at the conference room, she found that the leaders of various departments were in straight suits, which did not look like the momentum of spending a weekend at home at all.
She sat down in a small and inconspicuous corner, waiting for the legendary living dead - Mr. Wang.
Today's noon sun is different from the past, but it is a little more charm, maybe the reason for the rain for a long time, the sun is surprisingly big, suddenly thought of such a sentence, if a person falls down several times in a place, then this person should reflect on it, not because this place is uneven, but should slow down, lie down in the place where he fell for a while and then get up.
Zhou Miao looked at the person who pushed the door in, her heart rose sharply from one hundred and eighty miles to one thousand eight hundred miles, because the person in front of her was not the unqualified pervert who splashed her with muddy water on the first day of work on the sunny day?
Could it be that the people in the company secretly called him the living dead, and if the real person was as his name, Zhou Miao secretly rejoiced in his plan, and suddenly heard the monster speak.
"Who is Zhou Miao?" Wang Lei looked at everyone present.
"I am." Zhou Miao stood up and said, "Hello Mr. Wang." ”
"Remember, the next time you have a meeting, prepare an ice deposit in front of me." After he finished speaking, he turned around and turned on the computer, and the above scene made Zhou Miao's blood surge, not the ice storage in Zhou Miao's memory that Wang Lei said, but the handsome and sunny photos of Lu Xiao reflected on the big screen.
"Lu Xiao is our new special author signed this year, I believe everyone here knows him better, his writing is outstanding, with a pessimistic mood, so the cooperation between Qingtian and Lu Xiao must be a match made in heaven, and his article will be reflected to the public in the form of serialization in our special section in the second half of the year."
"Mr. Wang, we have also heard a little about Lu Xiao's deeds, and now that Qingtian has signed a contract with him, and he has also contracted the special plate, is this move inappropriate?" As the executive creator of Sunny Sky Magazine, Du Haifeng asked, "Also, once Lu Xiao's matter is reported by the media, I'm afraid that there are still a few people who want to read his words after all, right?" This is not only facing the return of funds, but also many economic situations, how to solve them? ”
Zhou Miao couldn't help but glance at this Du Haifeng twice, looking at his appearance and Wang Lei, but the words must not be the same poisonous tongue as Wang Lei, what role does such a person play on a sunny day?
"Indeed, the Lu Xiao exclusive plate launched by Qingtian now is not to win the public's attention with words, and the fashion style in the current market is quite good, mixed with words and the fashion industry, this should be a good proposal, so today I inform you that this meeting is not to solicit the opinions of shareholders, but to make this plan can be implemented." After Wang Lei finished speaking, he closed the computer, pushed the door out, and did not drag the mud and water after a set of actions.
Before Zhou Miao could reflect it, she knew that this temporary meeting had ended, and just now Wang Lei's resolute plan had come to an end.
She stood up and coughed dryly: "Well, that, the meeting is over here, please ...... everyone" Still racking Zhou Miao's brains, everyone had already gotten up and left, Zhou Miao suddenly felt that such a tacit way of working was really happy, but slowly Zhou Miao didn't think so, because Zhou Miao was suddenly left alone in the huge conference room, in her opinion, there should be no need to report in front of Wang Lei's living dead before leaving, but reason once again persuaded Zhou Miao's second personality.
She walked through this door in a week for an unknown number of times, and the only time she felt it was so difficult to push open.
"What are you doing standing there?" This voice came from behind Zhou Miao, she panicked, turned around, changed into an extremely flattering smile and said, "Mr. Wang." ”
"Something?" He asked cleanly.
"Huh?" She sighed suspiciously, and hurriedly said, "Oh, it's okay, it's okay." After waving his hand hurriedly, "If there is nothing wrong with that Mr. Wang, I will get off work?" She pointed to her watch and reminded Wang Lei that it was the weekend, and the time was probably for lunch.
Wang Lei bypassed Zhou Miao and pushed the door into the office, when Zhou Miao was still standing stupidly in place and didn't know what to do, Wang Lei suddenly said: "Come in." ”
After Zhou Miao turned around and entered the office, Wang Lei looked down at some information and ignored Zhou Miao who was standing in front of him.
Zhou Miao lowered her head and looked at the floor, to be honest, the pattern of this floor was the first time she had seen it, but slowly she felt that this floor was not the point, the point was, did Wang Lei know that the person who scolded him in the heavy rain before was the poor self in front of him?
"Sit down!" Wang Lei finally put down the information at hand and looked up at her.
"Oh, no need, Mr. Wang, I'll just stand."
"It's not like the girl who scolded me in the rain, where is your ruthlessness." He said straight to the point, so that Zhou Miao suddenly didn't know how to reply to him.
"How?" He glanced at his watch and continued: "Now you and I just have enough time, presumably you don't have a boyfriend or anything like that, otherwise you wouldn't be able to show up in the conference room on the weekend, now let's talk about how you should teach me how to write, right?" Wang Lei suddenly stood up and gave Zhou Miao an invisible pressure.
"Mr. Wang, you see that you usually take care of everything, where is the time for me to teach you how to write quality?" Zhou Miao muttered secretly, "Besides, it was you who called me to notify the leaders of the relevant departments to hold a meeting, I am your employee, how can I not implement it?" ”
"What did you say?" Wang Lei asked.
Zhou Miao took out a pen from her bag, tore off a piece of paper with a "stab", wrote two words generously on the paper, put it on the table, turned to look at Wang Lei and smiled: "Mr. Wang, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first, after all, I also want to make up for it on the weekend." After speaking, he bypassed Wang Lei directly, as if treating him as air, and rashly disappeared into Wang Lei's office.
The corners of Wang Lei's mouth suddenly rose and said, "This little girl is really interesting." Then I skimmed the paper on the desk, and the word 'quality' was written on it!
At this time, the phone rang, "Hello? Old classmate, don't worry, I take good care of Zhou Miao. ”
After that, the phone hung up.