"Mr. Yang, I'm sad. Deng Anqi turned around and looked at Yang Yunlian aggrievedly, with a mouth and a sea of tears, "Mr. Yang, I know it's wrong." ”

Don't take out other people's conversations and explore them endlessly, and don't talk about inappropriate topics in formal settings such as banquets. ”

"Hmm. Deng Anqi was like a cute little pet, tilting her head and listening carefully.

"You didn't graduate in marketing, and I recruited you because of your personal qualities. This product briefing could have been done with a host from outside, and I strongly recommend you to get your attention and recognition from your customers before you communicate with them. But I was disappointed by your performance today. ”

"I see. However, I just want to understand whether what Mr. Qu said is true!" Deng Anqi wrung her fingers.

"Mr. Qu likes to joke when he drinks too much, and what he thinks and says may not be true. ”

"But I just want to know. Deng Anqi's eyes were almost begging.

"Well, you say, I'll judge for you. ”

"Really?" Deng Anqi was immediately happy, "Mr. Qu said that if Sister Jian Fan hadn't gone to find him at the beginning, he would not have lent Mr. Han the server, and there would be no cooperation today." ”

"Jian Mao did find Mr. Qu for the matter of renting a server, and Mr. Qu was right. ”

But Mr. Han said he didn't know. Deng Anqi was inexplicably worried.

"I just don't know? Maybe Jian Fan didn't tell him. ”

"No! Mr. Qu said that he told Mr. Han when he first met him, and Mr. Han should know very well. ”

"That's forget!" Yang Yunlian found that she didn't answer Deng Anqi's childish questions when she found that she coaxed her own children.

"How could you forget? Mr. Yang, did you say that because Sister Jian Fan left, Mr. Han was too sad, so he lost his memory. ”

"Deng Anqi, what do you have in your head? You have watched too many TV series?" Yang Yunlian was so angry that her liver hurt.

"I don't like Sister Jian Fan a little bit!" Deng Anqi pursed her lips and sniffed.

"Why?"

"Why can't she be with Mr. Han? She and Mr. Han are classmates, and they are childhood sweethearts, so can't they go to the end together? If it weren't for this cooperation with Mr. Han, I wouldn't know that they had broken up. ”

Yang Yunlian felt ridiculous, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it matters! I have always followed Jian Fan's example, and when I try to perform well, or when I encounter difficulties, I will assume that I am Jian Fan. Sister Jian Fan has been guiding me, just as you introduced Sister Jian Fan to me, hoping that I will become as good as her. Really, sometimes I try to relate to her life and relate to her feelings. But now, she betrayed her feelings, and I was deeply disturbed. ”

"Angie, what are you talking about? ”

"I have already asked Sister Jian Fan, and Sister Jian Fan said that it was completely her fault that she broke up with Mr. Han. ”

Yang Yunlian stared at Deng Anqi and felt incredible, "Anqi, only by being in the company of excellent people can you become an excellent person." I introduce Jian Mao to you because I hope you can learn from her strong, optimistic, positive and enterprising, you are almost the same age, I regard Jian Mao as a good medicine to guide your progress. But I didn't let you experience her life and her feelings. Besides, your so-called experience is all imaginary. With your little childish and ridiculous idea, you still ask Jian Mao who is right and who is wrong, I really don't know how to explain it to Jian Mao. Listen to my advice, Angel. You're too emotional, and you're doing yourself a disservice. From now on, don't be too enthusiastic about other people, no matter who you are, just be happy to be yourself. ”

"Well, I will" Angel Deng couldn't be more obedient

"That's right!" Yang Yunlian felt the depression in her heart finally go down.

"Actually, I just want to be a dough. Angel Deng kneaded her face.

"Dough?"

"Well, dough. An all-you-can-eat dough. ”

Yang Yunlian felt that her liver was about to explode, and it was meaningless to Deng Anqi after talking for a long time. What is the dough as you like? Yang Yunlian took two breaths, "Anqi, my head is suddenly a little dizzy. There's a meeting later, and I'll have to go back and sort out my thoughts first. You're tired too! We'll talk about dough another day. ”

"Okay, Mr. Yang, I'll go next door to take a look first, I don't know if Mr. Han is gone!"

Yang Yunlian nodded.

Deng Anqi ran to the lounge next door, pushed open the door and looked inside, turned around and ran back, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Han hasn't left yet, I'll go in and accompany him for a while, you go first." ”

Yang Yunlian hesitated, "Okay." If you have anything to do with Mr. Han, you can contact Manager Li to solve it. ”

"Got it! Then I'll go. Deng Anqi jumped into the lounge.

Yang Yunlian could only say anything she wanted to say. Deng Anqi, this kid has no city and no city, and love is overflowing, it's okay to save the common people, don't be obsessed with Han Cong.

"Mr. Han?" Deng Anqi walked to Han Cong's side gently, Yan Ruchaolu, "Are you writing?"

"Oh!" Han Cong put down his pen, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, no. I thought you drank too much. Deng Anqi looked at Han Cong curiously, "I remember last time, you also drank too much, and then I helped you to rest outside the song hall." ”

"Haha, it seems that I really can't drink enough, and I make you laugh every time. ”

"No, no. What are you writing about?"

"According to today's situation, we need to adjust tomorrow's work arrangement. There is just a paper and a comparison on the coffee table, so I will sort out my thoughts first. Hold a meeting in a moment and discuss it with others. ”

"Oh, Mr. Yang also said that there will be a meeting in a while, it seems that the summary is very important. ”

"Of course. ”

"Mr. Han, aren't you uncomfortable after drinking so much wine?"

"It was much better after drinking some weak tea. If you're okay, go out. Han Cong picked up the pen anew.

"I'll accompany you! ”

"Okay! Wait a minute, I'm done, you can help me invite Mr. Qu, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yang, and Manager Li. After we have a meeting, you will have it too. We've got to work hard tonight. ”

“OK。 Deng Anqi sat quietly on the side and looked at Han Cong, and suddenly his face turned red. When asked why Sister Jian Fan couldn't return to Mr. Han, she was angry and asked Sister Jian Fan not to regret it, and swore that she would replace her. At that time, I knew that this sentence was a big deal. It's basically impossible to replace it, and it is estimated that she will pinch herself according to Sister Jian Fan's appearance. Hee-hee, whatever you want. At present, my dough is going to follow Mr. Han's heart.

"Mr. Han, I don't like Mr. Yan at all. Deng Anqi sat and talked a lot.

Han Cong didn't seem to hear it, and continued his handwriting.

"Just now Mr. Qu said that your test data was deleted by Mr. Yan, why did you say it was impossible. Mr. Qu said that he saw a lot of people gossiping outside the computer room that day, so he played back the monitoring in the computer room, and Mr. Qu said that Sister Jian Fan didn't touch the keyboard at all. ”

Han Cong rubbed his forehead, "Of course, the data was not deleted by your Sister Jian Fan, but it was not deleted by Mr. Yan either." It was the wrong program parameters that I set to cause data loss. ”

"Which parameter is set wrong?" Deng Anqi only cares about his own question.

"I don't remember exactly. Han Cong's heart tightened again. He owes Jian Fan an apology. At the beginning, Jian Fan anxiously informed him that the test data was lost, but he listened to Yan Min's words and concluded that the data was lost due to Jian Fan's willfulness. Unexpectedly, the real situation turned out to be Yan Min's intention. If it weren't for Qu Haidong drinking too much and seeing Jian Fan at the cocktail party, I'm afraid he would never know about it. It's a pity that if you know it in front of everyone, you can only deny it. He couldn't ignore Yan Min's image in everyone's hearts.

"Anyway, I just don't like Mr. Yan. Deng Anqi pursed her lips sulking, "Many people say that Mr. Yan is strong and capable, but I don't think it at all." Mr. Yang said that mentality and posture are not the same meaning, and being strong and tough are not a concept. I think Mr. Yan is just pretending to be a gesture and looking very tough. Mr. Qu also said that Mr. Yan is more suitable for you than Sister Jian Fan, and I said that he is not accurate in knowing people. ”

Han Cong paused and smiled, "Do you know why some people get uglier and uglier as they get older?"

"I don't know!"

"Because they often talk about people behind their backs. ”

"Oh. Deng Anqi hurriedly covered her mouth.