After everyone saw Su Cheng's dispatch and distribution, there were suddenly some discordant voices.

Qu Manman is the head of the department, and it is no problem to focus on these two things and focus on one thing.

But why did Xia Yan be in charge of photography?

In the department, many of them have studied art, and they have a good control over composition, proportion, and lighting.

Although it is not professional, it is a hundred times stronger than Xia Yan, a photographer in the circle of friends who can only shoot sugar water films.

Su Cheng asked her to be in charge of photography, what was her idea?

"Forget it, let's get to work."

"Well, the company has just been established, and there are still many opportunities for promotion, which is just a small matter."

Qu Manman took the initiative to walk to Xia Yan's side.

"Xia Yan, since Mr. Su named you to be in charge of the photography process, then we must do our own division of labor and coordinate with each other."

Seeing that Qu Manman took the initiative to come over and spoke politely, she understood it as a kind of "overture".

One more friend, one less enemy.

Through Xia Yan's observation in the past two days, she was basically able to determine that Su Cheng was not interested in her.

At least she wasn't interested in Su Cheng.

This kind of overture, Xia Yan will accept it without hesitation.

After all, there was a lot of trouble before, and even other departments occasionally spread gossip between the two.

If these voices can disappear as soon as possible, Xia Yan is naturally willing.

"Well, let's refer to the shooting style of those naval warships, and try to choose bright colors as much as possible for the main color, sky blue or white."

Xia Yan also coordinated in a good voice.

In fact, this is not a signal of Qu Manman's overture.

She doesn't easily change her impression of a person.

Xia Yan is in her eyes, and that's it.

But the public is public, and the private is private.

As the head of the department, Qu Manman naturally had to complete the two tasks assigned by Su Cheng.

As for overtures and reconciliation......

Inexistent.

"Sky blue and white, huh?"

"Yes, I'll look at how to design it after the data from the Field Support Department comes over."

"Tomorrow I will apply to Mr. Su to go out to see the ship on the spot, so that whether we are designing the painting or taking pictures, we will have a rough outline in our hearts."

"It's really not good, and then go back to the furnace and redo it, this can be done."

Xia Yan readily agreed, and took the initiative to invite Qu Manman to go out for dinner together after work.

Sometimes it's so fast between women.

From an enemy who doesn't share the sky to a good girlfriend, it may be a matter of one or two sentences.

But Qu Manman rejected her with a clear refusal: "No, I made an appointment with someone else in the evening, next time." ”

This made Xia Yan very puzzling.

But it's also possible that I really made a date with someone else.

Qu Manman has a straight personality and speaks straightforwardly.

I don't know how to calculate, and I'm the head of the department.

Xia Yan thinks that if she can become best friends with Qu Manman, it will not be much more convenient in the company in the future?

Anyway, she has already shown favor to herself, so it doesn't matter if she eats or not.

"Alright, Manman, you can do your own first."

……

Come home in the evening.

Su Cheng saw that there was an extra man on the sofa.

Jiang Qian.

Su Cheng's father-in-law.

Jiang Gan's hair is generally black and half white, and a small part is gray.

He wears a square-framed eye, has a neat back, and is sitting on the couch smoking a hibiscus king.

Jiang Yue and Zhang Na accompanied him on the side.

"Dad?"

"Why don't you say hello before you come."

Su Cheng gave Jiang Yue a look.

The old man came over tonight and didn't tell him in advance.

At this time, Su Cheng was completely unprepared.

Looking at Jiang Gan's unhappy expression, you can know that there is inevitably a toss.

Su Cheng's words came in from Jiang Gan's left ear and came out from his right ear.

As if he hadn't seen Su Cheng, he stared intently at a newspaper with a solemn face.

"Lao Qian, Xiao Su is talking to you!"

"What's the score?"

Zhang Na couldn't stand it anymore, and poked Jiang Qian hard with her hand.

"Yo, Su Cheng is back?" Jiang Qian glanced up at Su Cheng at this time.

At a glance, he saw the key pinned to Su Cheng's waist.

"Su Cheng, did you change cars?"

"Well, the company has given it."

"What kind of car?"

"It's not a good car, Mercedes."

Benz?

Even if Jiang Yue no longer understands cars, he also knows that Mercedes-Benz cars are expensive, and they are by no means affordable for ordinary people.

Jiang Qian took off his glasses, put on another pair of glasses, and looked at them in detail.

If that's not mistaken.

Su Cheng's car should be a Mercedes-Benz S-class, that is, a Maybach, right?

He works in the county government department, and it is not uncommon to see such cars, and he is even more familiar with car keys.

With a waste like Su Cheng, can he afford to drive a Maybach?

Their living conditions, Jiang Qianke knows too well.

I don't have a meal of meat for a week.

Even if you hear something and know that he is coming, you don't need to borrow a Maybach and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of him, right?

"Su Cheng, is this what you did?"

"If you don't have a car, you don't have a car, and I won't say anything about you."

"Do you think it's interesting to borrow a car and load it up?"

Borrowing a car?

Su Cheng immediately understood.

Jiang Qian co-wrote that the Maybach on his waist was borrowed.

felt that his identity did not match the car, so he subjectively thought that Su Cheng was a borrowed car and pretended to be forced in front of him.

But this car is really Su Cheng's own!

Jiang Gan said, "Even if you don't have a car, you won't say anything about him."

Su Cheng felt even more ridiculous.

In the past few years, Jiang Gan has talked about things in the garage, has he said less?

Of course, it's not that Jiang Qian's moral kidnapping, after all, they all hope that their daughters will have a good life.

When there was no car, he kept counting him, and Su Cheng recognized it.

But now, Su Cheng drove a Mercedes-Benz S-class, but Jiang Qian said that he was a borrowed car, so Su Cheng couldn't bear it.

This stereotype is the most chilling.

If he can't soar, can't he make money?