"Master, two bowls of wide noodles and more coriander!" Huang Mingyue turned her head and saw that Huang Mingchuan had already found a place in the crowded crowd, and was waving at her from afar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Mingyue carried two bowls of hot ramen noodles on a tray, carefully squeezing through the narrow passage between the tables.

"Beware of burning!" Huang Mingchuan got up and took the tray from Huang Mingyue's hand.

This Lanzhou ramen shop near T is not a big storefront, but because of the convenience, speed and affordable consumption, it is not easy to find an empty table every time you eat.

Huang Mingchuan used his chopsticks to suck a few mouthfuls of noodles and sipped a few mouthfuls of hot soup, which finally comforted the hungry stomach.

"Mingyue, why do you insist on waiting for me to eat today?"

Huang Mingyue picked up the coriander on the noodles with chopsticks and smiled: "I don't have to work part-time today, and you don't have to work overtime, just enough to get together for a meal." Let's talk about it first, you invite this meal! ”

The steaming heat of the ramen noodles hit his face, and Huang Mingchuan's forehead was dripping with fine sweat. When I took the bus, I was so tired that I fell asleep and almost missed the stop, but this time I was a little more energetic.

"What kind of treat is this? When I become a regular in the company, please have a big dinner! ”

Huang Mingyue's face darkened, and she quickly smiled stiffly: "Are you tired?" ”

"Not tired!"

"See your eyes are blue, aren't you tired?" Huang Mingyue said distressedly, she knew that Mingchuan would always work hard to do something if he wanted to do something.

Huang Mingchuan smiled nonchalantly and said, "I've read too many documents in the past two days, and it's a bit of a boil. Besides, how can you be tired of sitting in the office, drinking tea, and reading documents? ”

"Don't lie to me, interns are not good, especially those interns in large companies, who don't treat you as a human being at all!" Huang Mingyue has been in the Huang Group for several years, so she naturally knows its corporate culture.

"What are you afraid of when you are young? I'm afraid that people won't give you the opportunity to endure hardship. Huang Mingchuan ate a big bowl of ramen at all, wiped the hot sweat on his face with his hands with satisfaction, and said, "Mingyue, you don't know, the director of the marketing department is four or five years older than us, but people are in charge of a vote." ”

"Pan Jicheng?" Huang Mingyue blurted out, and after speaking, she bit the tip of her tongue with hatred.

"How do you know?"

"Well, I heard you say it on the phone." Huang Mingyue squeaked.

Huang Mingchuan didn't care, and continued: "He is the nephew of the chairman's wife, and I heard that he didn't graduate from a prestigious school, and he didn't even study economics, but he was able to do well in that position." I was thinking that the knowledge in books is always too dogmatic and idealistic, and the whole economic situation is always changing rapidly, and only by truly participating in it can we grasp the pulse of the market. I've devoured so many books, it's useless not to say anything, but before I get to the market, I have to make a discount. ”

Huang Mingyue listened carefully, looking at Huang Mingchuan's face with a strange look, knowing that it was the stage he longed for to show his ability to show value.

"Sometimes Ye Luzi is less bound by rules and regulations than his professional background." Huang Mingchuan's eyes began to light up, "Huang's Group is a mature large company, and my current starting point may be the end point of many white-collar workers, and I don't want to waste such a good opportunity." Director Pan...... He's a talent, but I don't know why, I always feel that he always has an unspeakable coldness towards me. But yes, he signed casually for tens of millions of projects, where can I, an intern, get into his eyes? ”

Huang Mingyue nodded, but secretly sneered in her heart.

She doesn't know Pan Jicheng better than anyone else, this former fiancé of hers!

If Pan Jicheng is a talent in business, it is better to say that he is a talent who understands people's hearts. If he hadn't hitched a ride with his uncle Huang Yiqing, he might have been just a gangster who didn't do his job on the streets. After reading a few MBAs and putting on a decent suit, he actually has the style of a business elite.

Pan Jicheng's biggest success is not to expand the territory of the Huang Group, but to be an obedient and obedient pug to his aunt. He knows better than anyone that if it weren't for his aunt, he wouldn't even be a fart in the group - those master's degrees in economics from famous schools, and the real shopping mall elites were all cleaned up by him, not by his Pan Jicheng's ability, but by the golden sign of the chairman's wife and nephew behind him.

Huang Mingyue regretted three things most in her previous life: one was that she failed to prevent Pan Lizhen's mother and daughter from poisoning Huang Mingchuan; One is that he can't let go of his infatuation with Jin Wenlu and let his life be controlled by others, resulting in losing everything; Another thing is to throw himself into the arms of Pan Jicheng, a hypocrite, when his emotions have nowhere to stay.

She will never forget Pan Jicheng's face on the day she was kicked out of the Huang mansion by Huang Yiqing. If possible, Huang Mingyue wanted to paste a ball of shit on Pan Jicheng's face with her own hands, and also punished herself for not seeing people with her eyes.

"Mingchuan, you still don't get too close to that director." Huang Mingyue wished that Pan Jicheng was far away from Huang Mingchuan, and the farther away the better.

"Why?"

"Hmm......" Huang Mingyue thought for a long time before she came out, "I heard that large companies have formed gangs and factions, and the personnel struggle is very strong, so it's better for you not to get involved." ”

Huang Mingchuan smiled, and there was a calmness between his eyebrows: "I haven't had time to learn things, how can I have the time to mix those things?" Besides, not every company may have those dirty things, I think the Huang Group is very good. ”

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You've only been in for a few days, how do you know the Tao here." "Mingchuan is just too frank and bright, I don't know how despicable things the world will do in order to fight for power and profit, if his nature is difficult to change, then he can only knock on the side a lot.

Huang Mingchuan was surprised: "I've been staying for a few days, so you haven't stepped into the door of the Huang family in one step." ”

Huang Mingyue was speechless.

Huang Mingchuan comforted: "I know you are for my good, but don't think too badly of people, there are still many good people in the world." Just like Miss Lin, who took me, her attitude towards me has been much softer in the past two days, I ask her questions I don't understand, and she will patiently explain them to me. ”

Huang Mingyue was a little angry, and pushed the remaining half of the noodle bowl forward, and the soup splashed on the table. Ming Chuan's temperament is exactly the same as her in her previous life, she doesn't hit the south wall, she doesn't look back, she doesn't shed tears, and she doesn't know how Shen Yunfang cultivated them into such a temperament.

Huang Mingchuan hurriedly took out a few tissues and wiped the table: "Mingyue, what's wrong with you?" Have you been under too much pressure lately? Or is it because of the breakup with Wenlu......"

Huang Mingyue wailed in her heart, my stupid brother, someone wants to lie to you and hurt you, and you are stupid to help others count the money.

She took a deep breath and broke the boat: "Mingchuan, are you determined to stay in the Huang family?" ”