Chapter 1001: Tangled Fang Qiao
Midday.
Piaoxiang Sichuan restaurant near the north gate of Rongda.
Fang Yang and Han Song ordered a few dishes that they often ate at school, asked for two bottles of beer each, and the two sat and chatted while drinking.
"Third child, this time it's really thanks to you!" Han Song took a sip of cold beer and said, "All the old employees in our company wanted to see me laugh, but when we had a meeting this morning, the boss scolded everyone and praised me alone. The look on their faces...... Now that I think about it, I feel relieved! ”
Han Song has been very depressed these days, he is a newcomer in the workplace, not to mention being bullied everywhere, but the call of being called around is indispensable. Especially in the environment of the car 4S shop, the sales staff account for the main body, and these people are more than one by one, and Han Song is relatively good professionally, these people feel threatened, and naturally begin to exclude him.
And this incident made Han Song raise his eyebrows all of a sudden.
Those guys who relied on the old and sold the old didn't dare to give him a look at him anymore, in fact, they didn't have the heart to deal with Han Song, they all ran out in a hurry, trying to get a contract as much as possible, otherwise it would be too faceless.
"Haha! Boss, those frogs at the bottom of the well, don't pay attention to them. Fang Yang said with a smile, "For you, this job is mainly to increase your experience and exercise yourself, but for them it is a means of livelihood and a job, maybe they are still a low-level salesperson many years later, but you may have reached a height that they can't imagine at that time, this is the gap in vision." ”
"Well said! Third, I love to hear this! Han Song said with some excitement, "The Yanque knows the ambition of the bird!" So I don't want to mix them up at all, it's because they want to target me for some reason. But this job, as you just said, is mainly to increase experience, and I don't plan to do it for too long. ”
"Oh? So what are your plans? Exam for civil servants to enter the public procuratorate? Or find a law firm to accumulate qualifications? Fang Yang smiled and asked, "I remember that you passed the National Judicial Examination in your junior year." ”
"None of these jobs appeal to me very much." Han Song said with a smile, "To be honest, if I wanted to find a similar job, I still had no problem, but in the end, I still chose this 4S shop, just because I like cars, I like car-related jobs, and I also want to engage in car-related work." ”
Han Song added a bite of mapo tofu and chewed it, and then said:
"I've always dreamed of one day opening a car club that doesn't deal in a specific brand of cars, but specializes in imported high-end cars, as well as legal car modifications."
"That's a good idea!" Fang Yang said with a smile, "Boss, it seems that you have already planned your life!" ”
Han Song smiled self-deprecatingly and said:
"Didn't I say that? It's just a dream, and such a car club requires at least millions or even tens of millions of start-up capital, which is too far away for me. ”
After hearing this, Fang Yang couldn't help but say a very popular sentence in later generations:
"People still have to have dreams! What if it happens? ”
"Haha! Reasonable! Come, third, for the dream, cheers! Han Song said with a hearty smile.
The two clinked glasses and toasted a beer together.
After listening to Han Song's words, Fang Yang also had a thought, such a car club still sounds quite cool. Fang Yang had the idea of investing, but he didn't say it.
Han Song has just stepped out of college, whether it is work experience or social experience, he is a little immature, at present, it is obviously a little difficult to take charge of himself, and now his 4S store is also doing well, so Fang Yang plans to talk about this matter in half a year and a year.
Lest after saying it now, Han Song won't have the heart to do his current job well.
……
Cultural Industry Creative Park, the headquarters of Phoenix Culture Company.
Wu Zhen and other employees all felt a little strange, Fang Qiao, who had never been late, did not come to the company all morning today.
Fang Qiao is a very dedicated person, she comes to the company very early every day, and basically leaves last when she gets off work. Even if something can't come, she will usually call Wu Zhen to inform her.
There has never been a situation like today, where a phone call is not made, but people are delayed in the future.
It wasn't until noon, when the employees went out to eat in twos and threes, that Fang Qiao came to the company with a tired face.
Facing the greetings of Wu Zhen and the others, Fang Qiao only nodded slightly, and then went into his office.
Wu Zhen and the others were even more puzzled in their hearts, and many speculations arose.
Could it be that Mr. Fang "exercised too much" yesterday afternoon? Or is it that they are newlywed, and it is not enough to get tired of an afternoon, and the two are still "fighting all night" in the evening?
Otherwise, it is difficult to explain how Fang Qiao, who is self-disciplined, could skip a half-day shift for no reason today!
If Fang Qiao could hear the voices of Wu Zhen and the others, he would probably go crazy.
The reason why she came to the company so late today was entirely because she overslept.
And she will oversleep, and the "culprit" is also Fang Yang.
Of course, the truth is naturally not as Wu Zhen and others guessed, the two lingered all night.
Fang Qiao had been comparing the "Xuannu Heart Sutra" all night, trying to feel the aura between heaven and earth. But after tossing all night, my legs were numb, but I didn't feel the slightest feeling.
There was no problem with Fang Qiao's comprehension, the "Xuannu Heart Sutra" had been carefully explained by Fang Yang, and she had completely mastered the content of this exercise.
However, it is easier said than done, and when you really cultivate, you are completely denied entry.
Fang Qiao has a quiet appearance, but he has a temperament that does not admit defeat. The more she could not feel the aura, the more she persisted, and she sat in bed all night, until the sky lit up with a white belly, and she fell into a deep sleep of exhaustion.
Naturally, this sleep was noon.
Fang Qiao sat in the office and read a few reports, but he was still thinking about the "Xuannu Heart Sutra" in his heart. Fang Qiao didn't have the slightest doubt about the bright prospects described by Fang Yang, because she knew that Fang Yang couldn't deceive her in this kind of thing.
But the more this was the case, the more urgent her cultivation mood became.
Could it be that I really don't have the talent to cultivate? Why can't you even reach the most basic first step all night? Isn't the Qi training, foundation building, and even Yuan Ying that Fang Yang said even more distant? Fang Qiao thought with some frustration.
Although Fang Yang had already told Fang Qiao in advance, he couldn't be in a hurry when cultivating, especially when it was extremely difficult to get started, and he needed patience to slowly comprehend. But Fang Qiao, who has hardly suffered any setbacks since he was a child, is still inevitably a little impatient.
And at this time, Fang Qiao naturally remembered the booklet full of illustrations that made her blush and heartbeat, although Fang Qiao had no experience in men and women, she was no longer an ignorant girl, and now that the information channel was so developed, she naturally would not be ignorant of that matter.
Will this unheard-of "cultivation" really work? Fang Qiao was constantly fighting his thoughts in his heart.
Do you really want to "cultivate" like that guy? Fang Qiao's face couldn't help but feel hot for a while.
Just then, her cell phone on the table suddenly rang.
The call was made by Fang Yang.
When Fang Qiao saw the caller ID, he couldn't help blushing, then picked up the phone and said:
"Fang Yang."
"Sister Qiao, are you free at night? Let's have a meal together! Fang Yang asked.
He asked me out for dinner? Fang Qiao's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot.
Both of them are lovers, and they used to eat together often. But today, Fang Qiao seemed to smell a trace of something unusual.
Could it be that this guy calculated that it was impossible for me to succeed in my own cultivation, and then asked me out at night? Fang Qiao couldn't help but think.
Her heart naturally began to entangle: If that guy proposed to use that method to cultivate, should I agree to him?
In all fairness, Fang Qiao's heart had already been tied to Fang Yang, and she was now extremely eager to cultivate. But she grew up in a large family and received a very traditional education, and she still has a subconscious resistance to premarital sex.
Fang Yang waited for a while, and seeing that Fang Qiao hesitated and didn't speak, he couldn't help but ask:
"Sister Qiao, are you not free at night? That's okay, we'll make an appointment another day. ”
Fang Qiao came back to his senses and hurriedly said:
"No, no...... Fang Yang, you ...... Is there something wrong with coming to me for dinner? ”
Fang Yang smiled dumbly, and then said:
"Sister Qiao, why are you weird today? You're my girlfriend! I asked you out for dinner, do you need a reason? I'm just going to go back to Beijing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and it will take a while to see you, so I just want to meet you for a meal! ”
"What? Are you in such a hurry to go back? Fang Qiao asked in a lost voice.
"Yes! The matter over there hasn't been dealt with yet, and I'm not sure about it, so I'd better go back early! Fang Yang said helplessly.
"That'...... All right! Fang Qiao said, "You can pick me up after work in the evening, I'm in the company." ”
"Gotcha! Then I'll settle on a place first! Fang Yang said happily, "By the way, I'll introduce you to a friend in the evening." ”
"Friends?" Fang Qiao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why did you think of introducing your friend to me for no reason?" Who is it? ”
"You don't know." Fang Yang sold a pass and said, "When we meet, I'll sue you again!" ”
"Okay then......" Fang Qiao said.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Qiao flipped out Fang Yang's photo from his mobile phone, tapped his finger on the face raised above the photo, and said to himself:
"Stinky guy! You're still playing mystery with me......"
However, knowing that Fang Yang was going to bring his friends over, Fang Qiao's heart was a lot more settled. At least she could confirm that Fang Yang would not make that kind of request tonight, how could this kind of thing be said in front of her friends?
But at the same time, Fang Qiao also had a little loss in his heart.
[ps] I got the child's EEG report today, and there is a little problem. There is epileptiform discharge during sleep, and we don't understand the technical terms, but the doctor said that it is not epilepsy, and the situation is not too strict. Make an appointment for tomorrow morning's expert clinic, and let the doctor take a look at it then! There are still two shifts today, and the next one will be sent out before twelve o'clock. There is a record of the arrears of the steel gun, and everyone remembers it, but I really can't take out the time code word these days, sorry. Sales have been declining in recent days.,I'm embarrassed to ask for a reward if there are so few updates.,I hope you try to support genuine reading! Thank you......