022: Senior Perfumer Xie Shang

This room used to be Xie Qingze's room, but now it is empty, and there is only a posthumous image.

Xie Jingxian is of one-quarter Western ancestry, and the color of his pupils is golden. In Xie Shang's generation, only his pupils were a little like Xie Jingxian.

"I knew you were coming today." Xie Jing was old and gray, standing in front of the statue, "You come every year today." ”

Today is Xie Qingze's birthday.

Xie Shang stepped forward, poured tea, lit incense, and bowed: "Grandpa, do you remember what your uncle looks like?" ”

There were no photos at home, and Xie Qingze didn't like to take pictures before his death.

"Ji Fu, people have to look forward."

Xie Jingxian persuaded like this, and many people persuaded him like this.

Xie Qingze has been dead for seven years, and it seems that only Xie Shang has not let go of the entire Xie family, only he still remembers Huadu Fengzhen and the Wen family girl.

Coming out of the room, Xie Shang didn't stay and left directly.

"Xie Shang." Xie Liangjiang stopped him.

Xie Shang's mother, Ms. Su, and grandmother, Ms. Zhai, like to call Xie Shangxingxing, the old man calls him Ji Fu, Aunt Min and the driver Uncle Zhong call him the fourth brother, the second uncle calls him Xiaoshang, and Xie Liangjiang likes to call him by name and surname.

If it weren't for being scolded for being rebellious, Xie Shang would have liked to call Xie Liangjiang by name.

In fact, the father and son don't have any deep hatred, but the magnetic field is incompatible, the three views are incompatible, and the things are incompatible, and they don't agree anywhere. Xie Shang was left-handed when he was a child, and Xie Liangjiang asked him to change. Okay, switch to the right hand, and the chopsticks won't work.

"You're not too young, it's time to get down to business." Xie Liangjiang sat upright, and although he looked up, he did not detract from his calmness as a superior at all.

Xie Shang was polite enough: "What do you mean?" ”

"Come to the law firm and help me."

It's not serious to open a pawnshop, and it's not serious to mix incense, so only he Xie Liangjiang's career is serious.

Xie Shang reminded in a good voice: "Father, if I go to the law firm, you will have to retire." ”

Xie Liangjiang was silent.

Xie Shang didn't stay to eat, he had an appointment, in Lin Sheng's courtyard. The owner of Lin Sheng's small courtyard is called Lin Sheng, and he runs a teahouse in the small courtyard, and there are also jugglers, storytelling, tea tasting, and opera. Boss Lin is a talent, and his business is booming, with a total of five floors in the courtyard and a tea room on the second floor.

The manager on the second floor is surnamed Jing.

Today, there is a distinguished guest, Manager Jing personally entertained, he led the girl who played the best music in the store to the private room, and specially instructed before entering: "Don't be like yesterday, and then keep a straight face." ”

This girl's name is Ning Su, she is from the Conservatory of Music, she has good looks, good figure, and good playing, but her temperament is too high.

"I'm playing music, not laughing."

Listening to the girl's tone, I looked down on this part-time job.

Because she likes to put on a cold face, she has been complained about twice.

Manager Jing was not used to it, and his words poked straight into his lungs: "Don't you don't like to listen to it, in the eyes of most guests, you may be a joker, after all, not everyone understands your tunes." Manager Jing put his words away, "You don't have to make this money, but if you still want to make money, don't raise your chin too high." ”

Ning Su was said to have a bad face, but he didn't refute it.

She needs this part-time job, and Lin Sheng Xiaoyuan gives a lot of money.

"Let's go in, there are distinguished guests in this room, be careful when you talk and play the piano."

Ning Su pushed the door in, and the first thing he entered was the Chinese painting screen. She enters from the right side of the screen, which is the rule in the tea room, and the guest's tea table is on the left, with a beaded curtain in the middle.

Ning Su brushed the skirt of the cheongsam, and after sitting down, he began to play the song directly, without raising his head from beginning to end. She doesn't pay attention to the guests, and she hopes that the guests don't pay attention to her, the kind of person who flirts with chatting songs, she has seen too much,

Halfway through the song, a guest came in.

"Mr. Xie, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Two men came in one after the other, and the one who spoke, surnamed He, was one of the directors of the Huadi Group.

Xie Shang poured two cups of tea, seven points full: "It's me who came early." ”

Those who are familiar with Xie Shang know that he hates waiting for people the most, so he will arrive early for appointments, but he will not wait for people.

He Dong took the initiative to introduce the person who came with him: "Mr. Xie, this is our company's legal Xiao Li." If you are not satisfied with the previous contract, you can say it directly, it just so happens that Xiao Li is here, and it is easy to change. ”

Xiao Li called Mr. Xie and put the paper contract documents on the table.

Xie Shang skimmed the tea leaves floating on his face, and then put it down, half of the lid pressed on the document, he didn't mean to open it: "I'm not satisfied anywhere." ”

He Dong's heart was raised: "This ......"

"Let's change the spokesperson of the mall first."

Isn't the spokesperson your relative?

He Dong couldn't figure it out: "This ......" is something extraneous?

"Can't change it?" Xie Shang raised his eyes.

"Change." He Dong did not hesitate, "Change!" ”

"Why don't you sit?"

He Dong immediately sat down.

Xie Shang nudged the teacup over: "This is void, and I will have someone send you the redrafted contract." ”

He Dong's tactical temptation: "You are going to propose?" ”

"Why don't you come?"

Xie Shang's sentences are honorifics, every sentence is gentle and drizzly, the eyebrows and eyes are unrestrained, elegant and kind.

He Dong's heart went up and down: "No, no, you are a lawyer, of course you are here." ”

Xie Shang is a senior perfumer at Wudu.

Huadi Department Store's best-selling luxury perfume last year was from Xie Shang, and the settlement contract expired this year, and the board of directors gave He Dong a death order that the contract must be renewed.

As long as it is within the scope of concessions, whatever requirements Xie Shang makes, He Dong will unconditionally agree.

After the business was finished, He Dong turned the delicately arranged mung bean mille-feuille cake to Xie Shang: "This is a special feature here, Mr. Xie, you can taste it." ”

The seat in the small courtyard was made by He Dong, and he ordered the tea and refreshments in advance, and he picked the best things.

Xie Shang only took a sip and put it down.

He Dong drank tea in embarrassment, and slandered in his heart: This person's mouth is really picky.

"It's a good song." Xie Shang casually complimented.

He Dong was very interested, immediately got up, walked to the bead curtain, and took the initiative to open the curtain. It is not the first time that He Dong has asked someone to come to Lin Sheng's courtyard to discuss business, and ten out of ten men who have played well want to see the girl's face.

The bead curtain rolled up, Ning Su suddenly raised her head, and the moment she saw Xie Shang, she played two wrong notes.

Childe should only see paintings, and I know only about it.

*****

On the first floor of Lin Sheng's small courtyard, there is a gentleman who talks about "Mirror Flowers".

"You can't hear me?!"

Ms. Qi looked at Wen Changling with an off-the-beaten-path expression, her face full of disgust.

Ms. Qi is the mother of Mr. Tao Jun, who is Wen Changling's blind date.

"What's the matter, it's a disabled person who doesn't say it in advance, isn't this a trick on us?" Ms. Qi stared at the hearing aid in Wen Changling's left ear, and her voice was not stopped at all.

Maybe she thinks Wen Changling is deaf.

Wen Changling reminded Ms. Qi: "I can hear it. "Don't speak so loudly, it's in public, after all.

"Then you're not a normal person, a normal person who wears that thing on his ear." Ms. Qi was very angry and got up with her bag, "Let's go, it's a waste of time." ”

Tao Jun pulled Ms. Lazi, and his voice was quite small: "Mom, it's all here." ”

He looked at Wen Changling with his spare eyes. In addition to his ears, he is actually quite satisfied, he likes this kind of girl who looks well-behaved and quiet.