At 8:00 p.m., Hangzhou was already lit up, and the 49th floor of the Orlando Building was still brightly lit.

In the conference room, the Orlando elite, who are longed for and envied by the young people of Hangzhou, are still working nervously at this time.

Christmas is still a month away, and the United States Unitex Group will send representatives to visit and inspect in three weeks, and they will have to take care of all the details to perfection before then.

"Ah---h

Qin Rongze sneezed twice in succession rather indecently.

Liang Kaiwen, who was working with the marketing department on the PPT prepared for ITEX, raised his head and asked with concern: "Is the chairman cold?" ”

The rest of the people also hurriedly chimed in: "The chairman should take care of his health." ”

I don't know who muttered very quietly, "Could it be someone, uh... Think of the chairman, right? ”

Like Qin Rongze, a workaholic who is single in the mother's womb, some people think that it is impossible for him, but it is quite possible to scold him.

Who made him always drag people to work overtime?

Thinking of this, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little wonderful for a while.

"Tuk Tuk" Qin Rongze raised his finger and knocked on the conference table, and the conference room was silent for a moment.

"Working overtime is not my purpose, nor is it everyone's intention, but we have to sit here and work overtime for various reasons. Now that I'm already working overtime, I want you to make this something meaningful.

If you really can't adapt to this way of working or can't bear the pressure, you can apply for additional staff, apply for a job change or apply for resignation, there are many ways to deal with it, in short, complaining is the most meaningless one. ”

"Yes!"

Qin Rongze said solemnly: "No matter what, before the arrival of the UNIEX delegation, I want to see you in the best state, understand?" ”

"Got it!"

After the meeting, Qin Rongze left only Liang Kaiwen in the office.

"Kevin, I need your help."

Liang Kaiwen hurriedly cheered up, and he sneered: "Chairman, please command, your loyal subordinates are willing to go to the soup for you!" ”

Qin Rongze smiled: "I don't need you to go to the soup, I just want you to get close to a girl." ”

"Gah?" Liang Kaiwen didn't know what to think, he was so excited that he burst into tears, "Boss, I mean the chairman, you finally found out that I have been single, so give me a chance to talk about an earth-shattering love?" ”

"I just want you to have more contact with Jiang Mingshu and help me understand 'her'."

The "she" in the chairman's mouth, Liang Kaiwen naturally knew who it was, and then he reacted, it turned out that there was nothing to do with him at all, and he was overjoyed.

Qin Rongze added: "Of course, as long as it doesn't affect work, I'm not against office romances. ”

Liang Kaiwen suddenly seemed to have swallowed a fly, and his face became extremely exciting, "You mean, me and Jiang Mingshu?" ”

Liang Kaiwen is very efficient, and after learning that Jiang Mingshu is the best friend of the girl the chairman is looking for this evening, he went to check Jiang Mingshu for the first time, but that girl is really not his dish.

It's not that Jiang Mingshu doesn't look like his appetite, in fact, Jiang Mingshu's appearance and figure are very suitable for Liang Kaiwen's aesthetics, with bright facial features, big chest and thin waist, and he is a natural stunner.

It's just that her makeup is too thick, with thick black eyebrows, heavy eye shadow, heavy eyelashes, and flaming red lips, she is so ugly that she can't see her true face clearly!

Not only that, but her dressing taste is also a mystery, motorcycle wallet + ripped denim + studded boots, who told her that she could come to work in Orlando by dressing like this?

When Kevin Liang caught a glimpse of her from afar, he thought it was the little sister who came from and got into Orlando.

Liang Kaiwen said in a difficult tone: "Does she have to do it?" ”

Qin Rongze raised his head and said calmly but undoubtedly: "It has to be her!" "If he wants to find someone, he has to find her.

Liang Kaiwen wanted to cry without tears, "Are you sure, didn't you ask me to use the beautiful man trick to help you find out the news?" ”

"What beautiful man's plan?" Qin Rongze glanced at him speechlessly, "I didn't let you fall in love with her, if you have a better way to help me, you can also not contact her." "Besides, Kevin Leung is not a beautiful man.

The only clue they got so far: "she" is Jiang Mingshu's best friend.

If you want to bypass Jiang Mingshu, that's impossible!

"One last question." Liang Kaiwen asked aggrievedly: "Funds, is it reimbursed?" ”

******

Time flies in a busy job.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday again, Lin Yao thought that Lin Yun might find an opportunity to verify this matter from Mr. Wen, and she was very much looking forward to the expression on Lin Yun's face when the truth came out.

But Lin Yao waited from Monday to Friday, during which Lin Yun received at least seven or eight phone calls from Mr. Wen, and they always talked happily, but Lin Yun never mentioned this one-word fax to Mr. Wen, and he didn't even knock on the side.

Lin Yao didn't understand why this was at first, but gradually she understood.

From Lin Yun's point of view, if what Lin Yao said was true, then Mr. Wen might not want others to know the fact that he couldn't write the word "bian"; If Lin Yao lied to her, then since Mr. Wen would still call and didn't mean to be angry, it means that he didn't mind, and it was also possible that he didn't receive the fax, or he didn't know what "Bian" meant.

In short, no matter whether what Lin Yao said was true or not, Lin Yun would not mention the word "flat" to Mr. Wen in one more move.

The matter of the "flat" word fax was turned over like this, and no one mentioned it again.

When she was about to get off work, Lin Yun received a call from Mr. Wen again, and she put her posture very low in front of Mr. Wen, which was extremely humble and polite.

"Yes, it's the end of the year, and Edward's company is very busy during this time, and he doesn't have time to come to his company...... After the beginning of spring next year, the temperature in Hangzhou will rise, similar to you, and he will be in the company at that time, you must remember to come and sit with us. ”

In order to facilitate touch-ups, Lin Yun turned on the hands-free.

Lin Yao heard Mr. Wen say: "I won't go over~, I'll be very tired running around as an old man~, and my body can't bear it~!" ”

Lin Yun's office was not closed, and Lin Yao was so close that he could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

"What did you say?" Lin Yun retorted in a slightly exaggerated tone: "You are only a few years old and always say that you are an old man, according to me, you should go out and take a look more, it is also good for your body, the more you live, the younger you are." ”

Mr. Wen's hearty laughter came from the phone again, "Many people say that I look young~, but I'm really old~It's not okay to be old~." ”

Lin Yun is very good at talking, and Mr. Wen can always be coaxed by her to burst into laughter.

Lin Yao suddenly understood something.

Mr. Wen is over 60 years old, and his age is really not too old in China, and it is said that he is already a long-lived old man in a tropical country. In his country, there are very few people who continue to work at his age.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess the thoughts of the old man, Mr. Wen always likes to tell others that he is old and has little time. But what he wanted to hear most was Lin Yun's direct retort to him, "How old are you and you always say that you are an old man?" ”

Lin Yao probably understood that when she readily promised to write bigger, Mr. Wen's feelings, he did not feel happy because of this, but a little lost.

In Mr. Wen's view, this is what Lin Yao means by agreeing that he is an "old man".

Lin Yao had to admit that although she didn't do anything wrong in essence, she really couldn't be a person or speak.

***

Small theater

N years later

Lin Yao was puzzled: Mr. Wen, I have always had a question over the years, didn't you say that your own Chinese is very poor and you can't write many words? Why did you never ask me a word again?

Mr. Wen is not without pride: Ha~, of course I won't ask you alone~, in fact, I ask a different person every time~, so that others don't know that there are a lot of words I don't know~.

Lin Yao was puzzled: Then let me change the question, don't you think that if you look for people everywhere to ask for words, many people will know that you don't know words?

Mr. Wen: Huh~? Will it~?