50, best night, worst night

"This is not it, that is not it," Boss Qi spread his hands and asked, "Then what do you want?" ”

yes, what the hell am I thinking?

After this series of questions, Qi Lele finally figured out that he was engaged in the catering industry, and he had seen a lot of ill-intentioned actions at the wine table, and his vigilance was purely out of the instinctive vigilance of young women.

Seeing this clearly, and then following his father's analysis, Qi Lele suddenly found that he was so young, good-looking, personable, and obviously very handsome and rich in status, and he was indeed a little watt in his head, so he would habitually retreat.

Qi Lele thought that he had figured it out, but it was difficult for the shameful knife to get into the sheath, and if he changed his mind now, even if he didn't care about losing face, he would look too hungry...... Right?

Fortunately, at this time, Qi Lele's mobile phone vibrated a little, she picked it up and took a look, and immediately grabbed the life-saving straw: "Okay, okay, let's not talk to you about this first, Liu Mengmeng wants to ask me something......

It was indeed a message from Liu Meng.

What Liu Mengmeng asked was the content of Qi Lele's conversation with Shen Lin after leaving the small private room for an excuse.

I have to say that Liu Mengmeng does have a strong potential for business, and I feel that my uncle attaches great importance to this banquet, and there is no need for further instructions, Liu Mengmeng moved her uncle's requirements for herself to Qi Lele as they were.

In other words, when learning from Qi Lele about the contact process between her and Shen Lin, Liu Mengmeng not only asked every sentence of dialogue in detail, but also implemented every action and every expression when the two were talking.

Such a request was just a bit cumbersome for Qi Lele, but it was not a difficulty, she found an excuse to leave the small private room and chat privately with Shen Lin, the purpose was not to conceal it, but to avoid the embarrassment of too many people present when talking about money.

At this time, just ten minutes have passed, and Qi Lele recalls it quite easily.

However, because Liu Mengmeng not only asked in detail, but also repeatedly confirmed that when Liu Mengmeng thoroughly understood all the private chat processes, the time she spent was several times that of Qi Lele and Shen Lin at that time.

Fortunately, Liu Mengmeng has a lot of time, she deliberately drank two glasses at the dinner table, and asked Tang Yixin to drive on her behalf, which is prepared for these things.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Liu Mengmeng edited the situation that had just been learned from Qi Lele into a "corner private chat" document, and added it to the "Dinner Table Conversation" document that had also just been sorted out not long ago, and after carefully checking it twice, Liu Mengmeng clicked on the address book with the note "uncle".

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1500 km away.

Shoujing.

In the spacious and luxurious office, Liu Donglai sat quietly on the sofa with his left hand hanging on his knees and a cigarette in his right hand, his face was serious, and on the wide coffee table in front of him, there was a cup of hot tea that had been changed to the third round, an ashtray with seven or eight cigarette butts extinguished, and a mobile phone covered with fresh fingerprints because the owner picked it up from time to time to check.

"Ding."

The phone rang again.

Liu Donglai picked up his mobile phone, only glanced at it, and quickly extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

After a whole day of planning and waiting for a full hour, the message finally came.

After taking a sip of hot tea to calm down, Liu Dong clicked on the document and read it carefully.

He reads very slowly, almost word by word, and after reading a short paragraph, he will stop and think for a while.

When I first started looking at it, Liu Donglai was sitting upright, his waist was straight, his brows were furrowed, his chest was deeply undulating, his eyes were blazing, and the expression on his face was particularly complicated, which was a complex state that fused tension, solemnity, seriousness, and psychological preparation for full struggle.

After reading the "dinner table conversation" part of the document, unconsciously, Liu Donglai's brows have relaxed, his eyes have become soft, and his body has returned to the posture of reclining on the sofa at some point.

When the document gradually slipped to the content of the last part of the "corner private chat", Liu Donglai already had a faint smile on his face, he rekindled his cigarette, and took two sips of his teacup from time to time.

After reading the entire document, Liu Donglai let out a long breath, he rubbed his face, and then read the document twice, but this time, Liu Donglai browsed it quite quickly.

After reading these three times, Liu Donglai put down his mobile phone, extinguished his cigarette, leaned back his whole body, and buried himself in the sofa in the most comfortable way.

Three minutes later, Liu Donglai opened his eyes, he straightened his waist again, and resumed his posture of sitting upright.

"Xiao He." Liu Donglai said in a slightly louder voice than normal.

In less than five seconds, a man about 30 years old pushed the door in, the person who came was dressed in formal clothes and walked steadily, it was the secretary who was sitting next to Liu Donglai the night before.

At this time, Liu Donglai has returned to his usual quiet state, but as one of the people who knows Liu Donglai best, Secretary He can obviously distinguish the true mood of the chairman at this time.

It seems that things are going pretty well?

Secretary He thought so, he took a few steps forward, leaning forward slightly: "Dong Liu? ”

"Do you have the information for Building 8 of Mochizuki Villa?"

"Qi." Secretary He first affirmed, and then added: "However, here in Shoujing, many materials only have copies. ”

"A copy will do." Liu Dong said, "Bring the information on house maintenance. ”

"Okay." Secretary He bent down slightly again and left the office.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

Secretary He pushed the door open again, and this time, there was a thick stack of papers in his hand.

"So fast?" Liu Donglai took the document, and after flipping through it slightly, he nodded approvingly: "Well, that's good." Very well prepared. ”

"It should." Secretary He smiled slightly.

Standing in front of Liu Donglai, Secretary He was neatly dressed, neat in his movements, and energetic, of course, if he was careful enough, he could still find many fine blood threads in his eyes.

These bloodlines are exactly the effect guarantee that Liu Donglai made a request at will, and Secretary He could complete the task within five minutes.

These bloodshots are also one of the results of Secretary He's staying up until four o'clock last night, getting up on time at eight o'clock this morning, and working intensively until now.

The chief secretary of the chairman is working so hard, and the situation of other clerks is even more conceivable.

The documents that Liu Donglai was holding in his hand at this time were a little thick, but next door to this office, at this time, there were already two or three hundred documents of similar thickness stacked, as well as more than a dozen employees whose eyes were red, bright red and even blood-red, who had not slept since last night - at least not asleep.

Last night, Shen Lin had the best sleep quality in his life.

By the way, dozens of people spent the worst sleep quality in their lives.