"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

The office door opened, and an OL beauty walked in, the baby fat face was easily recognizable, it was the little beauty who was muttering next to Song Meijia and Zhong Ling before.

"Jingwen, come and sit." Wei Zhijie pointed to the chair in front of his desk and motioned for her to sit down.

The little beauty said "um", closed the office door, and sat down in the office chair.

"Wei Gong, what should we do next?"

Hearing the familiar word "Wei Gong", Wei Zhijie was in a trance for a while, although the time has only passed for more than half a month, but these days, he has been experiencing the memories of the next ten years.

In my memory, everyone called him Mr. Wei, and only Zhao Jingwen in front of her kept calling him "Wei Gong" until she left, got married, and left China.

Speaking of Zhao Jingwen, there is really a bloody plot like a TV series.

When I was in charge of the first project in 07, although there were only more than 300 sets and the amount was only more than 5 million, it was for a remote county-level city. This is already a shocking order.

Unlike the sales of hundreds of millions and billions at every turn in later generations, according to the situation of 07 years, some stores may not have this sales for a lifetime.

In order to take over the project, the boss even mortgaged several houses to raise the funds that needed to be advanced.

In order to save costs, the countertop part of 367 sets of cabinets, after calculation, decided to find a factory in the provincial capital more than 100 kilometers away to purchase, and asked for contract installation.

In the industry, it is commonly known as "contracted labor and materials".

The countertops of 367 sets of cabinets, involving an amount of about 900,000 yuan, when the news was released, several more powerful factories in the provincial capital have come to contact.

And Zhao Jingwen appeared as a distant cousin of the proprietress of a medium-sized factory.

After the reception dinner that night, Wei Zhijie, who was a little drunk, was arranged to the hotel.

When I woke up, my arm was a little numb, and there was a fat little girl on my right arm, sleeping soundly. And he got his own fruit.

A long, slender leg was resting on her lower abdomen, and she should have been able to bear the senses that came back from it.

This left him speechless.

This was the first time he felt the unscrupulous means driven by profit.

The order for the engineering countertops undoubtedly ended up at her cousin's factory, and she stayed.

In fact, nothing really happened to the two,

In the later project, because Zhao Jingwen's cousin Zhao Yanan regarded Wei Zhijie as a brother-in-law, she also fully cooperated and came up with real materials and the best master.

The project was successfully completed that year.

Recalling this, Wei Zhijie couldn't help but show a smile that all men understand.

"Wei... Wei Gong, you... What are you thinking? Laughing so strangely. ”

Zhao Jingwen, who was opposite, saw Wei Zhijie showing that kind of smile, a little stammering, his eyes were full of dodge, and his face was flushed.

Regarding the original scene, the man in front of her has been teasing her a lot in the past few days.

"I'm thinking, your cousin's financial strength is not bad, right? How could you have drilled my bed for your mother's 20,000 yuan of medical expenses, I really don't understand. ”

"Oops, I... Didn't I tell you, I don't want to see my brother-in-law's face, he... He's astringent. ”

Looking at her cautious appearance, Wei Zhijie didn't tease her anymore.

"Alright. We don't care about the past, start today! Dreams set sail, we must make our own voices in this era. ”

"We're going to do it together."

I looked at the time, and it was time for dinner.

Wei Zhijie took Zhao Jingwen, who was still a little red at the root of her ears, out of the office and walked to the restaurant on the 20th floor.

For the completion of the profit target of 15 million by the end of the year, Wei Zhijie is not worried.

Because before he joined Hutao Group, there was a predetermined super project waiting to be done.

It is conservatively estimated that there will be a profit of about 12 million, and from the subsequent memory, there is indeed a profit of more than 16 million.

It's just that the timeline is a bit long.

In this life! He didn't want to be so conservative, especially when he was set up by Liu Jun of Yapai Home, he felt that he could take a bigger step.

And then! By the way, step on those who want to lie in the merit book.

After coming to the restaurant.

The atmosphere around Wei Zhijie became eager, and several good-looking beauties all cast hot glances at him.

There's even a blonde beauty who picks out a flying kiss for him.

Zhao Jingwen, who was following behind, was like a vigilant old hen, pouting angrily, constantly blocking those hot eyes.

"Who's that woman? It's annoying. ”

"It seems to be Director Wei's own assistant. The two of them entered the group at the same time. ”

"Wow, do you bring your own? I don't know if there is a warm bed property? ”

"Who knows."

Ignoring the whispers around him, Wei Zhijie took Zhao Jingwen to the self-service area, picked up the plate, and began to sweep the food.

As an annual sales of nearly 2 billion yuan, Hutao Group's treatment can be described as generous, the group adheres to the people-oriented, not only reflected in clothing, food, housing and transportation, but also family members have various benefits during the New Year's holidays.

Twenty floors and a whole floor, there is not only a restaurant, but also a gym.

There was even a swimming pool and sauna. In addition, the group itself supplies products to star-rated hotels.

Therefore, the decoration of the 20th floor is also decorated according to the standard of a five-star hotel.

It has hosted many big names.

After getting enough food, Wei Zhijie took Zhao Jingwen to find a booth with a floor-to-ceiling window and sat down.

The Bund can be seen faintly here.

When Zhang Mingyu and Song Qingfeng came up, Zhao Jingwen was exporting a fried chicken leg. Eating with a mouth full of oil, not a lady at all.

In front of Wei Zhijie, she has no secrets at all, so she is very open, how comfortable she is.

"Where are Zhijie and Xiao Zhao here?"

The voice behind her ears startled Zhao Jingwen. Hurriedly put down the chicken legs, picked up the wipes on the plate and cleaned up the oily cherry lips.

"Zhang Dong, Song Changchang." Wei Zhijie naturally put down his chopsticks, stood up and said hello to the two.

"Dong Zhang, Executive Song is good." Zhao Jingwen also stood up, looking a little flustered and nervous.

"Hahaha, you eat, Lao Song and I just came to say hello to you."

"Lao Zhang, who is this Xiao Zhao?"

"Oh, Xiao Zhao's full name is Zhao Jingwen, and she is Zhijie's design assistant, right?" After speaking, Zhang Mingyu also asked Wei Zhijie if he was correct.

Wei Zhijie nodded and said to Song Qingfeng: "Zhao Jingwen is my design assistant, helping to coordinate some trivial matters on the project, and her cousin has a medium-sized countertop processing factory, which has helped me a lot over the years, and can also help us complete a lot of orders in the future."

Zhang Mingyu and Song Qingfeng glanced at each other and nodded, Zhang Mingyu was a little surprised, he thought he was just a small assistant, but he didn't expect it to be a virtuous helper.

"Xiao Zhao, welcome to join Hutao Group, if you have any internal needs in the future, you can come to me at any time, and I will solve it for you." Song Qingfeng stretched out his right hand.

"Okay, Standing Song. Thank you very much. Zhao Jingwen was a little flattered and shook hands with Song Qingfeng.

The latter took out a business card from his jacket pocket, and Zhao Jingwen took it with respectful hands.

"Okay, Old Song, let's not disturb Xiao Young to eat. Eat, we'll see you in the afternoon. ”

After Zhang Mingyu finished speaking, he walked to a private room in the east corner with his unique steps.

Song Qingfeng nodded at Wei Zhijie and Zhao Jingwen, and followed.