Chapter 198: Who's True and Who Is False
"There is no problem with this plan, in addition to the team, the focus of this winter is not only the team, but also the self-guided tour of individual tourists." Ji Qijun waved his hand and motioned for Fei to issue documents.
These should have been Mu Xi's work, all of which were replaced by Fei Yixing, every time he accompanied Ji Qijun to a meeting, Ji Qijun didn't let Mu Xi do anything, so he let her sit here quietly and listen.
After Fei Yixing sent the document down, everyone opened the document.
"This is the main self-created project of TX this year, the island B&B has been completed, and various departments will assist the marketing department to make ten promotion plans for me tomorrow morning, with the theme of autumn activities."
After Ji Qijun's voice fell, the light in the conference room dimmed, the projection screen landed from the sky, and then the introduction of this island homestay began to be played.
The projection screen is in the middle of the right, Mu Xi needs to adjust his sitting posture to see this projection, just when Mu Xi adjusted his sitting posture, suddenly his arm was dragged by someone, and his body lost his center of gravity and fell back directly, so scared that Mu Xi almost screamed.
Mu Xi, who fell into the man's arms, saw him acting recklessly and so boldly, so he teased: "Mr. Ji, you also like to play live broadcasts?" ”
When Ji Qijun spoke, his fingers picked the button of Mu Xi's shirt, "I'm not interested in live broadcasting, I'm only interested in you." ”
Fei Yixing, who was closest to Ji Qijun, although he didn't see anything, but because he was close and his ears were very good, he knew what was going on when he heard the sound of his shirt buttons being opened, picked up the remote control and directly set the light in the conference room to the darkest, and then turned up the audio volume, because the table in the conference room was very large, Fei Yiyi walked to the nearest seat to Ji Qijun's position and walked about two or three meters.
After hearing Fei Yixing's series of actions, Mu Xi, who was holding the man's tie, said in a suppressed voice: "The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked." ”
"It's purely his personal problem, he sees a lot and likes the picture in his head." The man's hot and humid kiss fell on her ears and neck, accompanied by a bite and the man's low and unhappy voice: "In the future, you are not allowed to wear skirts in the company, you are not allowed to attract bees and butterflies, and you are not allowed to bend down in front of other men." ”
Mu Xi only then knew why he had a calm face outside the conference room just now, it turned out that he was jealous, he was really like a lion, he waved his paws when he was jealous and angry, the man's sudden downward kiss frightened Mu Xi immediately hugged his head, not far away There were no less than a dozen people, even if the black hand couldn't see the five fingers, but there were still outsiders, Mu Xi was afraid of being discovered, so he freed up one hand to pull his clothes tightly, the tip of his shoe was on the ground, ready to get up from Ji Qijun's arms in an accident at any time, "Brother Jun, go back and ...... again"
The man's hand directly covered Mu Xi's mouth, "If you don't scream, no one will know." He liked to see her frightened and snuggled into his arms in search of security, and there was an inexplicable sense of accomplishment at the moment when the feeling of her need filled his heart.
This is the first time she has seen how crazy and bold this man is, in the conference room, he kissed her unscrupulously until she was dizzy and weak, just when she thought that things were going to be revealed, a minute before the end of the projection introduction, he had already sorted out the clothes of the two people.
When the broadcast ended and the light in the conference room returned to normal, everyone looked back and saw a meticulous man with a serious expression, and a woman with her head down and half of her face blocked by the laptop screen.
After the meeting, Mu Xitou, who had not yet recovered his breath, lowered his head and held his notebook, and was just about to get up to leave when he was stopped by the man sitting in the office chair, "Secretary Mu, go back to the office and wait for me." ”
That cold and serious tone became another meaning in Mu Xi's ears, and Mu Xi hugged the notebook in his arms tightly, "Yes." ”
Zhao Chunyu noticed that Mu Xi's behavior was wrong, and he still raised his head and chest before entering the conference room, why did he keep his head down? After Mu Xi left, Zhao Chunyu walked up to Ji Qijun, "Mr. Ji." ”
Because there was still the next meeting to be held, Ji Qijun did not get up to leave, and the high-level officials waiting for the meeting outside the door also came in one after another.
looked up at Zhao Chunyu, "What's the matter?" ”
"Eddie Noble Kindergarten has a student development group this week, and the price is lower than the reserve price, so I need to ask you." Zhao Chunyu handed the cooperation agreement signed by the two parties to Ji Qijun.
Ji Qijun took over the agreement. Zhao Chunyu peeked at Ji Qijun with puzzled eyes, judging from the time he passed by, there should only be Ji Qijun and Fei Yixing behind him, could it be that they hit him? Zhao Chunyu glanced left and right, and immediately withdrew his eyes from Shang Ji Qijun's cold eyes.
Unlikely, no reason, it is estimated that the floor is too slippery and accidentally fell.
Fei Yixing, who was next to him, raised the corner of his left mouth and let out a sneering and disgusted expression, don't look at it, that's right, it was Mr. Ji who hit it, who let you peep at Mr. Ji's woman, Mr. Ji didn't kick you, it already gives you face.
After signing, Ji Qijun handed the agreement to Zhao Chunyu, because Mu Xiaobao was also in this kindergarten, so Ji Qijun specially advised: "This regiment must follow up well to ensure the safety of the expansion camp and the quality of instructors, and we must also work hard in terms of medical care." ”
"Yes." He also knew the importance of this regiment, it was a school for the children of high-ranking officials and nobles in Jingcheng, these days, parents called him one after another to understand the situation, and these parents were resources and business for Zhao Chunyu.
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When rushing to the agreed place, Liang Ping's mobile phone sitting in the car popped up an encrypted message, and his fingers clicked on the message, which made Liang Ping's eyes widen slightly, but he returned to calm after two seconds, Liang Ping turned off the mobile phone screen, and when he put the mobile phone down, the dark screen of the mobile phone just reflected a pair of eyes in the front row to observe his words and deeds through the rearview mirror.
Liang Ping's face was calm and there was no dew at all, he gently lowered his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the Shanhai Lake Resort, a glass house built on the edge of the cliff has a lively atmosphere, everyone gathers to talk about the world, and there is a person who seems to have forgotten behind his back and is looking at the scenery outside the cliff by the window.
After the door opened, the people who came in attracted everyone's attention, everyone stopped talking and looked at the door, and when they saw Liang Ping coming in, everyone stepped forward to shake hands with Liang Ping and say hello.
"Hello old chief."
"Old chief, you're here."
"Old handsome."
After Liang Ping greeted them one by one, he waved everyone to take a seat, and when they took their seats, it seemed that everyone had a tacit understanding, and they were seated according to their status, and no one was out of order.
Sun Qirui was pouring tea, Liang Ping looked at everyone, his tone was heavy, he sighed first and then began to speak: "I summoned everyone here today mainly to say one thing. ”
"Old chief, if you have something to say, we will surely saddle up before and after the horse."
"Yes, old chief, please speak."
Everyone is deeply affectionate and respectful of Liang Ping to the end.
Compared with the people in front of him who were brave and loyal, the person sitting in the corner seemed much quieter, the clothes he wore were simple, and his sitting posture was not as generous and imposing as those in front of him, so it seemed out of place with the atmosphere here.
Liang Ping waved his hand to thank everyone, and then began to get to the point, "Everyone has followed me for so many years, they should know me very well, if I wasn't forced into a corner, I wouldn't do something ungrateful, and now the Chen family is bullying me, as if pushing me to the end, in order to save my life, I have to change camps." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the private room, and everyone looked at each other.
Liang Ping continued: "If you are willing to follow me, follow me, if you don't want to follow me, everyone has their own ambitions, and I don't force it." ”
Perhaps the atmosphere was too quiet, so quiet that it fell into a burst of embarrassment, and someone took the lead in raising the teacup, "I'm with the old chief, and I'll go wherever the old chief goes." ”
"Me too."
Among the heartfelt and categorical followers, there are still a few words that are just loud and have no sincerity.
In order to congratulate Liang Ping, two subordinates who love opera specially sang on stage to inspire, everyone in the audience watched, talked, and when talking, Liang Ping looked up at the people who stood in the corner and had not made a sound, a few people came to talk and blocked Liang Ping's sight, the matter was almost discussed, Liang Ping smiled and nodded at everyone, and then walked in the direction of the glass wall.
"Yuan Jie."
Zheng Yuanjie, who had his hands behind his back, looked back at Liang Ping who came over, "Old handsome." ”
"Yuan Jie, I see that you haven't expressed your position for a long time, what do you think about this matter?" For this person named Zheng Yuanjie, Liang Ping didn't go around and went straight to the point.
Zheng Yuanjie sighed deeply, turned his head and glanced at the group of six or five. The crowd of people who are talking, "How many of them are sincere and how many are false, how much do you know?" ”
Liang Ping knew what Zheng Yuanjie meant by this, so he didn't speak, and quietly looked at Jingcheng outside the glass.
Zheng Yuanjie said earnestly: "Old handsome, we have been friends for decades, and we are sworn brothers, if you ask me what I mean, I don't want you to go over there, if you do, then I will choose to retire and concentrate on taking care of my noodle restaurant." ”
When Liang Ping heard this, he didn't have any displeasure on his face, but smiled, "I know what you mean, I don't force you, please have a few more people, don't do everything yourself, Yuan Jie, our brothers are not young, they are not young and strong before, they can rely on themselves for everything, they should rely on others when they should rely on others, don't be reluctant to spend those two dollars." ”
"I'm used to it, the noodle restaurant is not big, and there are only a few people at a time, and I can still be busy."
Zheng Yuanjie has been with Liang Ping for decades, and when they married three brothers, one of them was Liang Haocai's father, the second in line had passed away, and he was the third. In the past few decades, he has been accustomed to seeing all kinds of thrilling scenes of life and death, and he is used to being afraid, if it weren't for Liang Ping still here, he wouldn't have thought about retreating, since Liang Ping has passed, then he also wants to live a stable and ordinary life, "By the way, what about the handsome man?" ”
"He has a temper with his mother, and he won't do anything that he doesn't think he will do, even if he dies."
"Then what are your plans for him, you have such a son left, if you don't even have this, then ......" Zheng Yuanjie couldn't help but worry about Liang Ping.
Liang Ping didn't speak, just sighed and patted Zheng Yuanjie's shoulder again, "Go over there and drink tea." ”
"Okay."
Liang Ping and Zheng Yuanjie were drinking tea, and Sun Qirui, who was pouring the tea, received a call from Gao Bowen.
Sun Qirui took the mobile phone to the corner to answer the phone, obviously this call can be answered openly, but I don't know why Sun Qirui answered the phone in a somewhat like a thief for fear of being known, "Hey? ”
"What's the result of those old guys drinking tea?"
Gao Bowen: Do you know this? It seems that they have been monitored, and since they can't hide it from Sun Qirui, they replied clearly: "Lao Shuai summoned everyone to talk about his past to your side." ”
"Oh." Gao Bowen's tone seemed to be very satisfied, "I will be busy with a ribbon cutting in a while, so I'll see you in the evening." ”
"See you in the evening."
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Dark clouds shrouded the sky over Jingcheng, light raindrops slowly drifted in the sky, and pedestrians hurriedly.
When the sky darkens, the undulating skyscrapers across the river are lit up, and the neon-lit buildings are reflected in the river blurred by the raindrops.
The man standing by the river, motionless like a sculpture without an umbrella, his black suit had been soaked by the rain, and even his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead.
Half an hour ago, the young marshal received a call from above, asking him to take a night plane to Beicheng, this call is more auspicious, no one knows whether he can return safely after he goes, since hanging up the phone, the young marshal asked him to drive the car here, and then stood by the river for almost an hour.
Yang Peng walked to Liang Shuai's side with an umbrella, "Young marshal, it's raining, go back." ”
He also knew that it was raining, but he didn't know why he came to this place, what to do standing here in a daze, turned around and walked towards Liang Shuai in the parking lot, and saw a familiar figure in the crowd suddenly paused, staring intently at that face.
"Young marshal, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, let's go." It was this answer that made Liang Shuai understand why he came here, it turned out that he had something in his heart that no one could tell, so he subconsciously thought of that guy.
Back at the apartment, Yang Peng went to change clothes, and Liang Shuai was cleaning up the kitchen, throwing all the beer in the refrigerator that someone had left behind into the trash.
Yang Peng, who came out after changing his clothes, heard a sound in the kitchen, and when he walked over, he saw that the young marshal was still tidying up the kitchen in that set of wet clothes, "Young marshal, go and change your clothes." ”
"Clean the apartment."
"Yes." It's their habit to clean up the place they've stayed in when they leave somewhere.
Yang Peng always felt that Liang Shuai's mood was wrong, but he couldn't say anything was wrong.