Chapter 112: Aren't You a Journeyman?
In the quiet office, Zhang Mingxi's words were like adding microphone sound effects, and the stereo surround sound came into Chen Yirin's ears without obstacles.
He said meaningfully, "I want to give it to you, but I'm afraid you won't dare to ask for it." ”
As these words came out, Chen Yilin's lips in a line had a bit of arc, and they became deeper and deeper.
Zhang Mingxi deeply felt that he had been deceived by Assistant Qiao, was Mr. Chen in a bad mood? It's obviously a good mood. If you don't tell the story of Shengyuan Group at this time, when will you wait?
"Mr. Chen, I have something to say."
"......," Chen Yilin glanced at her extremely calmly, "said as she walked." ”
Zhang Mingxi trotted behind Chen Yilin with his bag like a little follower, "Shengyuan Group, Consultant Su has already told you the details of these two negotiations, right?" That's what I'm going to say, Assistant Lu, the person in charge of the cooperative company, feels that our advertising plan doesn't quite meet their requirements, and hopes that we can revise it...... Ahh
"Don't you look at the road when you walk?" Chen Yilin felt a pain in his back, and he was both helpless and amused at Zhang Mingxi's recklessness.
"I ...... How could I have thought that I could bump into ...... in the company? Person. "And it's you, Mr. Chen.
Due to inertia, Zhang Mingxi's forehead had begun to redden, frowning and rubbing, feeling that it hurt somewhere, and he almost burst into tears when he didn't hold the corners of his eyes, "Where did I go?" ”
"You first take out the plan you made for Shengyuan Group."
"Oh." Zhang Mingxi rummaged through his bag for a long time, and finally took out a pile of printer paper, "Here." ”
Chen Yilin was surprised to find that this plan was quite well preserved, and there were no corners and damage, so he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Mingxi's small bag again, and explored.
As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, he took a look at the contents of a few pieces of printer paper, "It's this plan, and the other party said that it needs to be modified?" ”
"yes." Zhang Mingxi thought that Chen Yilin was going to listen to her opinion, so he didn't hide it, and said bluntly, "Assistant Lu didn't say that we must do it to what extent, but just said that let's revise it again, I think as long as we adjust some things a little, there will probably be no problem." ”
Chen Yilin handed the plan back, the two cold and unwarm lips moved, opened the car door, and sat in with an expressionless face, "What did Su Ci say about this?" ”
As soon as he heard the word 'Su Ci', Zhang Mingxi was obviously a little frustrated, "Consultant Su said that the company will not make any more concessions, let Assistant Lu go back and think about it, sign the contract if he can agree, and ...... if he doesn't agree."
The two words 'pull down' Zhang Mingxi had nothing to say.
Chen Yilin stepped on the accelerator and spoke clearly in the roaring sound of the engine, "This matter, listen to Su Ci." ”
"But I'm the one in charge of this project."
"You are the project leader designated by the other party, and you are mainly responsible for meeting and negotiating with the other party, but the decision-making is the company's business, and Su Ci also has this right, and your opinions do not necessarily have to be adopted."
"You mean, I'm only in name only?" Zhang Mingxi was struck by lightning, and half of the seat belt was still in his hand, forgetting to move.
Chen Yilin saw all this in the front view mirror and kindly reminded, "Fasten your seat belt." ”
After the 'click', neither of them spoke again, and a special kind of confession fermented and brewed between the two, and there was a tendency to intensify.
Zhang Mingxi turned his head to look at Chen Yilin's side face, and the clear lines began to blur with the changing street scene outside the window, and the boundary was unclear.
She felt that Chen Yilin at this moment was uncertain, and even a little unkind, and the words just now directly made her fall into the ice cave.
She's a puppet?
"Go to the study after dinner and change my dressing." When he was about to get out of the car, looking at Zhang Mingxi's eagerness to escape, Chen Yilin couldn't help but speak, "Even if we talked about it unpleasantly just now, I'm still your boss." ”
"I see." In the next second, Zhang Mingxi had already run away.
This thing...... I have to make it clear, Chen Yilin's deep eyes are becoming more and more obscure.
This eerie atmosphere lasted until the end of dinner, and it was like going to die.
Zhang Mingxi ate three bites of rice before she remembered to give herself a bite of food, saying that she had lost her appetite, but she had already killed a bowl of rice with this posture of chewing rice, and filled half a bowl for herself.
Chen Yilin originally planned to give each other some more time to digest the unpleasantness in the car, but he couldn't digest the situation well.
"You're going on a diet?"
"Mr. Chen, this is my second bowl of rice."
Chen Yilin changed his tone, and his deep voice was low with a hint of flattery, "Today's meal is not appetizing?" ”
"......" It's not that the food is unappetizing, it's that the people who accompany the food affect their appetite, Zhang Mingxi was about to reach out to the bowl and the chopsticks deviated from the track and ran to the plate of green broccoli on the table, "No, it tastes good." ”
"Before I was in the car, I wasn't ......"
With a 'click', Zhang Mingxi put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Mr. Chen, I'm full, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”
"It's just right, I'm full, I'm full, go upstairs to change my dressing." Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Chen Zhangming lost his mind for a few seconds and took the lead in leaving the restaurant.
Zhang Mingxi, who was behind the "......", silently greeted his family behind him.
When Zhang Mingxi asked Steward Xie where the medicine box was, Chen Yilin entered the study, and he had no intention of working, but in this extraordinary period, he should be loaded.
"Mr. Chen, I'm in." There were a few neat knocks at the door of the study, and Zhang Mingxi gently pushed open the door and probed his brain in.
Chen Yilin pretended to bury his head in a deep 'work', his straight and upright figure was slightly shaking because of the movements of his hands, and from her point of view, the tip of his nose, lips and chin were three points and one line.
In addition to the smooth forehead and the bridge of the handsome nose, the man's whole face was buried in the shadows, and the silhouette looked deep and serious, Zhang Mingxi couldn't bear to disturb him.
"Coming?"
Just when Zhang Mingxi felt that he was about to stand as a humanoid sculpture, Chen Yilin raised his head.
"Didn't you say medicine?" Zhang Mingxi's eyes dodged, and he subconsciously clenched the medicine box in his hand, his fingers were curled, and the outline of his whitish knuckles was clearly visible.
"I don't need these, I forgot the medicine in the car, you go get it." As if to give her an explanation, he raised his right hand and raised, "I'm an injury, it's not convenient." ”
"...... "She really hasn't seen such a brazen injury, Mr. Chen, you are injured on your hands, not on your feet, why is it inconvenient?"
Zhang Mingxi looked at him deeply and didn't speak.
Chen Yilin stared at her back with a sinking face, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the table a few times, and his voice was faint.
Zhang Mingxi is unwilling to pay attention to him now, and he can only use his position to delay for some time, but he cannot solve the fundamental problem.
The fingers paused slightly on the table, and the surroundings seemed to freeze instantly.
Zhang Mingxi found a bag in the back seat of the car, which contained seven or eight boxes of oral and external medicines, plus gauze disinfectant and the like, which looked quite large and spectacular.
This corrupt capitalism, all you know is that your hand is smashed, and if you don't know, you think it's terminal cancer, and the whole thing is a medicine jar.
"So many medicines?" Chen Yirin frowned when he saw this pile of unknown medicines.
...... "She took it wrong?" Isn't that the medicine you went to get? ”
"I'm only responsible for bandaging the wound, and Qiao Yang is responsible for the rest." Chen Yilin replied seriously.
...... "Mr. Chen, Qiao Yang is just your accompanying assistant, you are squeezing his surplus value so much, you have to give him a salary increase-of course, Zhang Mingxi was embarrassed to say this, and looked at this pile of medicines worriedly, "How do you use these medicines?" ”
"Oral ones don't matter." Picking out a few familiar things from the bag, "That's all, just bandage the wound." ”
He was about to remove the gauze when he suddenly remembered a very serious question, "Will you?" ”
"......" I have to say that Mr. Chen, who worries about national affairs every day, really doesn't understand people's livelihood, she has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run, and then his actions are not ordinary skillful.
"Zhang Mingze didn't study well since he was a child, fights are commonplace, half of the time in a month is injured, my mother was still there at that time, he didn't dare to let my mother know, and he didn't want to go to the hospital, I gave him medicine."
She unraveled the gauze very gently, for fear that one would accidentally pull his wound.
As the gauze was dismantled layer by layer, the area of blood red smeared on it became larger and larger, and Zhang Mingxi's breathing was suffocated.
The last layer of gauze was revealed, and the wound was not as hideous as Zhang Mingxi imagined, the bleeding stopped, but the red flesh and blood in the scratched place and the fused medicine looked a little terrifying.
His hand used to be just holding a pen to point out various forms and documents, but now he has a scar......
Zhang Mingxi's pale lips pursed into a straight line, and his fingertips touched lightly along the unformed outline of the wound, as if he was squeezing out two words from his throat with some difficulty, "Does it hurt?" ”
"Is it too late to ask now?" Chen Yilin sneered, seeing that her expression was a little solemn, he deliberately showed weakness, "Tap lightly when you take the medicine." ”
Zhang Mingxi's sadness was suddenly interrupted by him, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Didn't you say it didn't hurt just now?" ”
"When the wood fell, I still had to preside over the overall situation, and I didn't care about the pain, and now I am on medicine, I ...... Hiss-"
As soon as he lowered his head, Zhang Mingxi was giving him medicine, the white flower powder was like no money, and a layer was pasted on it, Chen Yirin was so pained by this sudden stimulation that he gasped, and spit out a sentence with difficulty, "Aren't you a journeyman?" ”
"Journeyman is skilled in drugging people, not being skilled in being drugged, how do I know if it hurts." Zhang Mingxi's tone was a little disdainful, and his eyes had a thick light of questioning, "Does it hurt so much?" ”
"You can try." He seriously suspected that she had come from the communiqué for personal vendetta.
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