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On the road, Lin Qicheng's face was a little bad, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't talk much when he was driving. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ

So far, I can judge that in NASDAQ, Lin Qicheng is not just a personnel manager, he must be a more trusted person around Zhang Minglang, equivalent to a real assistant lurking in the shadows.

When he was about to get downstairs at Maike, Lin Qicheng opened his mouth and said: "Maike's advertising made a mistake when it was placed internationally, which caused a 'very' bad impact. Wait to see the boss of Maiko, don't say what you shouldn't say, just listen, and when you encounter polite words, just accompany a few polite words. โ€

I nodded.

Xie Cunhui probably was busy, and he probably didn't want to pay attention to us, anyway, we sat in the conference room and stared at us for two hours before a beautiful 'woman' informed us that Xie Cunhui asked us to go to his office.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I think Xie Cunhui's eyes lit up when he saw me, but he quickly disappeared without a trace.

Unlike the last time we met, this time Xie Cunhui was a little indifferent, and he didn't say a few words during the whole process, Lin Qicheng kept analyzing the impact of this advertising mistake and proposing solutions.

After hearing this, Xie Cunhui smiled faintly, filled our teacups with tea, stared at me coldly and asked, "Miss Chen, what do you think?" โ€

I was bored and a little distracted, and I was named by him, so I immediately rushed back to the real world and looked at Lin Qicheng cautiously.

Lin Qicheng closed his mouth tightly and motioned for me to speak with an expression.

I picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then said cautiously: "Mr. Xie, in fact, the problem has been solved, and the top priority is to minimize the loss." If Mr. Xie needs to change suppliers temporarily, it is better to let our company cooperate with your company to solve the problem first, and then discuss the next things. โ€

Xie Cunhui suddenly smiled, continued to stare at me and said naturally: "Miss Chen is really the type I admire, I am suddenly very interested in asking Miss Chen to drink and sing and chat on the weekend, I don't know what Miss Chen thinks?" โ€

After speaking, Xie Cunhui stood up and walked to the desk, opened a 'drawer' and took something, walked over and put it in front of me, and said lightly: "My 'private' person has a private room in this club, I think the atmosphere is good, I don't know if Miss Chen can come and talk together at eight o'clock on Friday night." Maybe we can talk together, and the problem will be solved. โ€

The tone was flat but ambiguous, and Xie Cunhui pushed the burgundy 'colored' card towards me.

When I came out of Maiko, I kept holding this small card in my hand, and I was a little at a loss.

Lin Qicheng started the car very casually, and said in a very casual tone: "What, tangled? โ€

I snorted.

Lin Qicheng suddenly smiled lightly and asked coldly: "I don't know if Xiao Chen used to love us Mr. Zhang, did he love him to death?" โ€

I looked at Lin Qicheng suspiciously and said, "You know everything? โ€

Lin Qicheng didn't answer my question, but said to himself: "Maike is our largest customer of Nasdaq, and every year the contract brings a lot of benefits to Nasdaq. For Sidley, it is also because Nasdaq has maintained good earnings that Mr. Zhang has the necessary 'sex' to exist in the head office. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xie Cunhui is a little interesting to you, Xiao Chen, you are a smart person, you can choose for yourself. โ€œ

As soon as Lin Qicheng's words were finished, my heart immediately lit up.

It's no wonder that even if you want to tell me not to talk 'nonsense', you have to take me with you, it turns out that it is just that.

Lin Qicheng: He may be betting on whether I still have an old affection for Zhang Minglang.

As for why he encouraged me so much to go to Xie Cunhui to talk about human feelings, it is probably because Zhang Minglang has the necessary 'sex' to exist in the head office, so that he can exist.

I'm not stupid, I just don't like to talk about it.

Smiling slightly, the redness and swelling of my eyes couldn't be hidden, and I said, "Manager Lin is so smart and completely 'handed' me the choice, thank you." โ€

Lin Qicheng smiled incomprehensibly and stopped talking.

My heart is cold, is Xie Cunhui interesting to me, where did Lin Qicheng know about it?

Probably to confirm something, I asked in a trembling voice: "Does Mr. Zhang know about this?" โ€

Lin Qicheng twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and said coldly: "If this trouble can be solved, the company will reward you with 30,000 yuan." And aren't you planning to resign? It's going to be done, and when the time comes, you quit and you don't have to lose money. โ€

The tone is ambiguous, but the evidence seems to be conclusive.

On the surface, the wind is light and light, but the heart is overturned. I don't think it was Zhang Minglang who arranged all this, and I don't think Lin Qicheng has the power to decide such a big thing.

That little thought tangled into a 'mess' in my heart, and it quickly strangled my heart and made people breathless.

I looked down, my eyes were a little red, and finally I said, "I see." โ€

The next few days flew by and before I could fully react, it was Friday.

Before getting off work, Luo Jianwen told me on QQ that he wanted to go to Guangzhou to have fun with a friend on the weekend, and wanted to bring me something delicious back, and asked me what I liked to eat. โ€

Hurriedly turned off QQ and ran downstairs to wait for the bus to be delivered.

The Huixin Club, on the side of Longgang Central City, is a little far away.

Originally, before getting off work, Lin Qicheng told me that I could be reimbursed for the taxi, but silk is silk, and with some anxiety and self-comfort, I finally chose to go to the roadside to buy a bread and then take the bus to Caopu to transfer to the subway.

It was a little late when I arrived, night fell in this floating city, all the street lights were turned on, and the shadows of the trees that came from the club fell to the ground, I stepped on those shadows, silently counting my steps and constantly comforting myself that I was okay, Xie Cunhui looked 'very' gentle, maybe it was really just singing and drinking.

Before knocking on the 'door' of Xie Cunhui's box, I had reminded myself countless times to calm down, but I was still a little at a loss when I walked in.

Xie Cunhui was alone in the box.

He was wearing a light blue 'color' shirt and light gray 'pants', the suit was thrown aside, and when I came in, he was singing Xie Jun's song "That Night" that was on the top ten vulgar list.

Such lyrics are too ambiguous and too "chi."

Luo", Xie Cunhui sang without distractions and affectionate, I didn't dare to interrupt him, so I had to politely find a position not too far away from him and not too close to him and sit down, and politely 'sexually' applauded.

At the end of the song, Xie Cunhui moved to my side, the sound in the room was a little loud, and he leaned into my ear and said, "Miss Chen, I'm very happy to have you here." โ€

I smiled reluctantly, and in turn leaned close to Xie Cunhui's ear and said, "Thank you for inviting me to come, you sang well." โ€

My tone smacks of hypocrisy with dog legs.

Fortunately, there was a lot of noise here, Xie Cunhui didn't hear the strangeness in my voice, but pushed me and said, "Miss Chen, you go and order a song and sing it to me." The second time we met, I thought your voice was very good, and I was looking forward to it. โ€

I do love to sing, and I'm still an out-and-out Maiba, many times I bought a 9 yuan daytime package with Liu Tingting, and we can roar from two o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the afternoon if the sound is not good, and there is still a little unfinished.

But now that I'm with Xie Cunhui, I'm a little cowardly, and I went to the song station at a loss, and slowly ordered a song "Lingering".

I was a little uncomfortable, but I still sang in my voice: "I was helpless in front of the mirror, I was chasing in a panic in my dreams, I woke up in the middle of the night and felt lonely. โ€

After singing, I felt a blazing eye staring at me, I followed the gaze a little unnaturally, Xie Cunhui's eyes had complicated things in my eyes that I didn't understand, he turned off the music, and the huge box instantly quieted down.

Soon, he withdrew his eyes and said with a hint of jokes: "Miss Chen, did anyone say that you are particularly attractive when you sing?" โ€

I held the microphone in my hand and said very uncomfortably: "Mr. Xie, you are smiling, I sang so much." โ€

Xie Cunhui abruptly pointed to the position next to him and said to me, "Miss Chen, sit down a little bit, maybe we can have a more pleasant chat." โ€

My scalp was tingling and I couldn't stand it at all.

Stiffly, I slowly moved to sit down next to Xie Cunhui, pulled out a particularly reluctant smile and said, "Mr. Xie, I'm here to ...... today."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Cunhui took a cup and poured wine for me, and said to himself while pouring: "Miss Chen came today, just drink with me, drink well, I am in a good mood, and the problem will naturally be easy to say." โ€

Thinking about the last time we had dinner together, Xie Cunhui was so considerate that I let me drink juice, I was in a bit of a trance and understood in my heart that this kind of man is very complicated, one at a time, and very dangerous.

A little wary, I didn't immediately pick up my glass, but said cautiously: "Mr. Xie, in fact, you are looking for me, is there anything wrong?" I just came to Nasdaq, and I didn't know anything about advertising. โ€

Xie Cunhui smiled slightly, took a big sip of wine from his wine glass, and then said ambiguously: "It seems that Miss Chen has sold wine in the night club before?" I always feel that Miss Chen should be the kind of 'female' person who is pure on the surface and unrestrained on the inside, and she is more playful, I wonder if my feelings are wrong? โ€

After speaking, Xie Cunhui handed me the wine glass he had just drunk, stared at me, and smiled incomprehensibly.

I stood up with a loud voice and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Xie, your feelings may be wrong. I'm just here to chat with you, if you're looking for a 'girl' to accompany you, unfortunately I used to be, but I'm not anymore. โ€

The precaution made me make a gesture and was about to leave, but Xie Cunhui said surprisingly calmly: "Miss Chen, with such an attitude, I can think that Cheng, Zhang Minglang and Nasda's life and death, don't you care at all?" โ€

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