At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Changliang parked the car in front of the Harbin City Office Building, and then he said to Zhang Zhenzhong: "Dean Zhang, it's time to get there." ”

"Okay, you take the letter of introduction to the guest house to book a few rooms, and we'll go over after the meeting."

Zhang Changliang said hello after hearing Zhang Zhenzhong's words, and then after Zhang Zhenzhong and the others got out of the car, he started the car and drove towards the guest house.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan followed Zhang Zhenzhong into a conference room in the office building, and saw that there were already many people in the conference room.

But they weren't too late, because a third of the seats were still empty, and they just didn't know what it was.

"It's important that you're in charge of taking minutes in a moment, especially the numbers, which you have to memorize." After Zhang Zhenzhong sat down in his position, he whispered to Shi Qinghuan, who was sitting behind him.

Shi Qinghuan said hello after hearing Zhang Zhenzhong's words, and then he asked Zhang Zhenzhong, "What is it today?" ”

"The bidding conference is related to the direction of our research institute's work in the second half of the year, so there is no room for mistakes in this bidding conference."

"I see."

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan saw that the conference room was full, and she knew that the bidding meeting was about to start.

So she hurriedly took out a notebook and pen from her bag and prepared to start taking minutes of the meeting.

After more than two hours, Shi Qinghuan shook his sour arm and began to collect the notebook and pen.

After she put away the notebook and pen, she saw Zhang Zhenzhong standing up, and she quickly got up from the stool and followed Zhang Zhenzhong towards the outside of the office.

"How's the minutes going?" Zhang Zhenzhong asked the waiter Qinghuan after leaving the office.

"It's all recorded according to what you said."

"Very well, give me the minutes of the meeting when you get back to the guest house."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Zhang Zhenzhong's words, and then she saw that the two people who came with them were gone, so she asked Zhang Zhenzhong, "Dean Zhang, what about the other two colleagues?" Won't they go back to the guest house with us? ”

"They still have something to do, and when they're done, they'll naturally go back to the guest house."

"Oh." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he didn't speak again, but walked towards the guest house with Zhang Zhenzhong.

When she walked to the door of the guest house, she saw Zhang Changliang chatting with the staff at the front desk, so she said to Zhang Changliang: "Comrade Zhang, we are back." ”

After Zhang Changliang heard Shi Qinghuan's words, he turned his head to look outside the guest house, and saw Zhang Zhenzhong and Shi Qinghuan standing at the door of the guest house, so he stepped forward and said, "I have opened the room for you, this is the key to your room." ”

After Zhang Zhenzhong heard Zhang Changliang's words, he reached out and took the key handed to him by Zhang Changliang, and then said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Give me the minutes of the meeting." ”

"Okay."

After he took the minutes of the meeting from Shi Qinghuan, he told Shi Qinghuan and Zhang Changliang that he would go back to the house first, and then he walked upstairs.

After Zhang Changliang went upstairs with Zhang Zhenzhong, he exchanged a few words with the staff at the front desk, and then said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Let's go, I'll send you back to the house." ”

After Shi Qinghuan heard Zhang Changliang's words, she knew that Zhang Changliang had something to ask her, so she didn't refuse, so Zhang Changliang sent her back to the house.

"How? Zhang Zhenzhong didn't embarrass you, right? Zhang Changliang asked the waiter Qinghuan after entering the house.

"No, he asked me to take minutes."