29. When it comes to the fighting method of each according to his ability

It wasn't long before the ground shook, and several vines spilled out of the window into the hallway. Soon, Mr. Chuan walked into the luxury bag while combing his hair with a comb and a slightly wrinkled shirt, and the jacket had obviously been thrown to his entourage to dispose of.

Zhao Lina saw Ah Chuan's triumph, and her mood was agitated, because she had heard of the young man in sunglasses when she was doing public relations work in the head office, that kid's name was Wang Lixing, who seemed to be a high-level child of a powerful mercenary group, and had the accumulation of his father's generation in terms of force, financial resources, business, and connections, and few young people dared to disobey him, and he was the number one in the Tiannu City ranking. Zhao Lina observed, and found that after Ah Chuan beat Wang Lixing, he was still calm and calm, obviously the backstage was much tougher than Wang Lixing, and it was undoubtedly the third generation of wealth.

"I dealt with a little thing, I waited for a long time......" Mr. Chuan put away the comb and shook hands with Hu Jing, who greeted him, and the two politely introduced themselves and greeted each other. Zhao Lina looked at it, bit her lip angrily and thought: "If you want to use your obscene figure to attract the attention of President Chuan, you will definitely lose." While thinking, he took off the coat on his shoulders, pinched up two goblets and walked towards Mr. Chuan, and elegantly swept the smooth ground: "Mr. Chuan has leveled the prince by himself? ”

Ah Chuan smiled slightly. He already had half a foot on the threshold of the Wood Spirit Master, which was more than enough to deal with a few drunks.

"Little thing, I don't want the drunks to bother you. Ah Chuan asked Miss Zhao to go back to the sofa and sit down. Miss Zhao glanced at Hu Jing proudly, and the generosity of the victor rippled between her eyebrows.

Qing Bailian and Song Bin were busy closing the window, ordering songs, and pouring wine, Qing Bailian saw that Hu Jing was left out, and went up to toast.

Unexpectedly, Hu Jing didn't have the slightest interest in the poor and white Qing Bailian, so she gave him a perfunctory word, turned around and went to toast Achuan's wine, her voice was extremely sweet, and her expression was very serious: "Thank you Mr. Chuan for setting aside valuable time for me, if you still have further loan needs, I will provide the most thoughtful service as an account manager......"

Miss Zhao was still patting her trembling chest just now and shouting, "I'm so worried that you will be retaliated against by Wang Gongzi", but she never expected Hu Jing to use the word "loan" to attract Ah Chuan's attention again. Miss Zhao bit her lip angrily, until she was left out for a while, she was like sitting on pins and needles, her beautiful eyes crossed the serious Hu Jing, and she secretly thought: "Talk about work, right, who wouldn't? I also talk about work." ”

Miss Zhao bit her lip, leaned over, and took the initiative to touch the wine glass on Ah Chuan's cup, and when Ah Chuan turned around, she brushed her hair: "Mr. Chuan, the head office said that the price given to you is too high, what should I do?" ”

Ah Chuan hurriedly turned around to coax Zhao Lina, and said with a firm gaze: "I promise to surprise you at the end of the year." The yield rate will increase, the scale will expand, and as the volume increases, the price can be lowered as appropriate. But before the Chinese New Year, I also asked Commissioner Zhao to take care of me a lot. After he finished speaking, he clinked glasses with Zhao Lina and took a sip of wine.

Zhao Lina saw Hu Jing's eyes wide open and glaring at herself, she was fluttering with joy, and she played tricks with Ah Chuan: "You see I drank half of it, but you only drank one sip, I won't do it! Chuan is always insincere!"

Hu Jing gritted her teeth and glared at the coquettish Zhao Lina, opened her round eyes and thought: "I am not even allowed to finish talking about my normal work, it is clear that I can't get along with me, right?" Okay, then let's rely on our own abilities!"

When Hu Jing was holding back, Song Bin instigated Qing Bailian to accompany the neglected account manager to drink. Qing Bailian clinked glasses with both hands, the deer collided, and walked over cautiously, as soon as she greeted Hu Jing, Hu Jing was frightened "Ah", a glass of red wine was sprinkled on the white thighs, and a section of the skirt was wet, and the black skirt was tightly adhered to the legs, revealing a pale pink flesh color.

This exclamation caused Ah Chuan and Miss Zhao to turn their heads at the same time. Ah Chuan saw Hu Jing's blushing face, biting her lip, and while she was silent, she hurriedly lowered her head to wipe the red wine on her skirt, and immediately apologized, raised her head and glared at the helpless Qing Bailian, and shouted: "Bring the paper!" quickly pulled the paper to help Hu Jing suck the red wine, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, my secretary is still a little angry." I'll wipe it for you. ”

Hu Jing lowered her head in a panic, her smooth long hair hung down on her face, and her ten fingers grabbed Ah Chuan's hand in a panic, shyly blocked it, and muttered in a low voice: "No...... No, how can I let Mr. Chuan serve me......"

Ah Chuan lowered his head and said, "Work closely, serve each other, serve each other." ”

Zhao Lina watched this scene with her mouth open, and everyone was stupid. She was blocked by Ah Chuan's vision, and she couldn't see what the four hands of those two people were doing on Hu Jing's legs, and her sense of crisis rose sharply, staring at Hu Jing's crimson side face, and thinking with jealousy and unwillingly: "What kind of goblin is this, the face is so innocent, the body is so obscene, even I can't control it, and it will be easier for Mr. Chuan's technical nerd to take the bait! The situation has developed to the point that it is unfavorable to the head office!"

Only Qing Bailian was aggrieved and silent, standing awkwardly to the side, knocking out her teeth and swallowing it in her stomach. He firmly believed that he had not met Hu Jing at all. Hu Jing was startled and knocked over the red wine, but Mr. Chuan also misunderstood, thinking that he Qing Bailian had knocked over Hu Jing's wine.

At this time, Zhao Lina completely ignored Qing Bailian's feelings, and made suggestions in the back: "One person does things and one person is responsible, Secretary Qing will send Manager Hu home to wash her skirt." ”

Qing Bailian took two steps back. He was a little afraid of Hu Jing and felt that Hu Jing was like a beautiful snake.

At this time, Hu Jing grabbed Ah Chuan's hand tightly, frowned slightly, and said firmly: "Mr. Chuan will accompany me to the bathroom to dry." It doesn't matter, Jingjing is not so pampered. ”

Ah Chuan hesitated and said, "That's, that's good." ”

This sentence poked Zhao Lina's heart. Zhao Lina was so angry that she almost splashed red wine on Hu Jing's face, and she thought to herself: "Are you very familiar with Mr. Chuan, so you take care of 'Jingjing' by yourself?

At this time, Ah Chuan turned his head and coaxed Miss Zhao: "If you miss the company, I'll be back immediately." ”

Miss Zhao immediately smiled and said very obediently: "Mr. Chuan is a gentleman at this second, this demeanor should not be squandered." ”

Hu Jing had won a big victory, but when she stood up, she heard these ear-piercing words, and immediately turned her head to stare at Zhao Lina.

Zhao Lina stared at Ah Chuan openly, Qiu Bo focused, ignoring Hu Jing's gaze, and showing affection to Hu Jing.

Ah Chuan said to Qing Bailian: "Accompany Commissioner Zhao." Then he helped Hu Jing out.

Song Bin hurriedly pushed Qing Bailian to sit beside Miss Zhao, full of "thanks", a stack of "please support", and toasted respectfully. Miss Zhao suddenly changed her cold face, with an expression of "don't respect me, I won't drink", while lying on the sofa and pulling her mobile phone, she asked lightly: "How much is the monthly salary?"

Song Bin and Qing Bailian glanced at each other and replied truthfully: "We are middle-level, four thousand eight hundred yuan a month. ”

Miss Zhao arrogantly ordered: "If you know it, add me." Then he casually swiped and transferred 5,000 yuan to Song Bin and the others, before turning off the mobile phone, sitting up straight, frowning and ordering the two: "The banking business should be implemented by you, how can you let Mr. Chuan worry about it personally? Wait a while, you all go to toast that 'Jingjing', and you will be responsible for sending it back if you are drunk." If I see that little goblin coming to talk to Mr. Chuan about work again, I will let you lose your job. ”

Song Bin and Qing Bailian looked at the account, and both of them were stunned for a moment. Qing Bailian realized that she had to be loyal to President Sichuan and could not give in under coercion and temptation, and as soon as she said her words, Song Bin poked Qing Bailian hard, and then said with a smile: "Commissioner Zhao attaches great importance to Jiangchuan Company, which is our blessing. We resolutely implement the instructions of Commissioner Zhao, please come to the company more in the future to inspect and guide, care and support, I will also regularly report to you the company's personnel ideological dynamics. ”

Qing Bailian reacted at this time, thinking that Director Song was really scheming, and his export was a chapter. Yes, Commissioner Zhao is jealous, and the commissioner of the head office sticks to President Chuan, isn't that a great thing?

After he figured it out, he hurriedly expressed his attitude.

Miss Zhao settled the two of them before she began to inquire about Ah Chuan's private information, focusing on asking Ah Chuan's parents, Ah Chuan's family, Ah Chuan's consumption level in recent years, Ah Chuan's cultivation progress and other information. Song and Qing answered a few truthfully, describing Ah Chuan as a native of an ordinary person, which made Miss Zhao suspicious, and repeatedly questioned herself: "Am I wrong? Jiang Chuan is just an ordinary poor bastard? But statistics show that Jiang Chuan's upward momentum has surpassed that of most of the rich second generation, if he does not have strong family support, how can he maintain such an exaggerated upward trend?

Miss Zhao was distracted and never paid attention to Song and Qing again.