Jewel brooch [first marriage] v. 5
It is only now that the big stone in my heart has quietly landed.
Xu Shu looked at her nose and nose, lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't dare to look up at the man sitting at the main seat of the conference table.
It took eight years for her to finally sit at the same table as him.
Although she has been studying all these years and her mind has long been honed calmly, at this moment, she is still afraid that she will accidentally leak too many emotions.
That would be bad.
But fortunately, Fu Mingsui didn't pay attention to her.
He's talking about work, and he's really just talking about work.
The tone is calm and indifferent, without any other emotions.
It's just that Fu Ming has been at the helm of such a large enterprise for many years, and while he speaks and does things neatly, he is also more accustomed to cutting to the point, and using the most simple and clear way for listeners to understand.
At the beginning, several people in Guyang were still a little nervous, after all, it was Fu Mingsui sitting in front of them.
But soon, their minds were drawn to their work in a deep, clear voice.
Xu Shu is no exception, she listens to Fu Ming's words with a very cherished attitude.
It's a pity that he didn't talk for long.
Fu Ming's time was precious, and he talked with them for about ten minutes, and after signing the contract, he got up and left, and Qiao Yue also followed.
There was silence in the conference room for about a minute, and then I couldn't help but burst into discussion-
"I'll go, is the person who just talked to us really Fu Mingsui?"
"Really, it's worth it to be able to sit at the same table with Mr. Fu in my lifetime ......"
"Ke Rui, are you a little promising? Let's work with Mr. Fu next! ”
"Ahem, I'm sorry, his business legend is my idol, I can't help but be excited."
"Don't talk about Ke Rui, I also think it's like a dream, our studio can actually be outsourced by Jinghui for a translation case, fortunately it is stained with Xu Shu's light."
"That's it, Xu Shu, thank you."
The discussion of everyone was pulled from Fu Ming to Xu Shu, and the person next to her reached out and patted her shoulder, full of gratitude.
Xu Shu came back to her senses for half a beat, and smiled warmly: "No, it's me who touched everyone's light." ”
It was the team of Guyang that gave her a chance to get close to Fu Mingsui.
On Wednesday, Jinghui and Goldman in Italy officially began negotiations.
In the huge office, there are endless meetings all day.
Fu Mingsui will not participate in the whole process - there are so many companies that need to be acquired by him, and all of them are invested in one project, so the specifications of this project are not quite matched.
Although Gu Yang is only responsible for translation work, he is also tired to follow all day.
The information is complex, and the report numbers alone are enough for them to translate to vomit blood, not to mention that this kind of financial project needs to be carefully and carefully, and a wrong translation of the number may cause serious consequences.
No wonder Jinghui has a strict assessment of outsourcing translation.
At six o'clock in the evening, the stipulated time for getting off work had already passed, but several people in Guyang didn't say a word, and they all spontaneously stayed and worked overtime.
Xu Shu went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she happened to see the dinner that Qiao Yue had ordered delivered.
The takeout bag was the logo of the restaurant she had eaten with Suzanne the other day.
It is claimed to be a serious meal, but the Italians say that it is something after eating it.
Xu Shu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but have a headache.
At the end of the day's work, although she is only responsible for translation and does not need to negotiate with people, she can also see that Enzo, the person in charge of Goldman's side, is a typical elite white man.
Arrogant, turtle hair, demanding and impatient at the same time.
And it may be that Goldman is at a disadvantage in the negotiations on this project, and Enzo is still vaguely agitated.
Will such a person lose his temper after a day of mental tension when he eats an unpalatable dinner?
The meal was prepared by Jing Hui, will he take advantage of the topic to play?
Thinking of this, Xu Shu paused, stepped forward and quietly reminded Qiao Yue.
The latter was slightly surprised, and looked up at her thoughtfully.
"Qiao Suke, when you can't find the 'authentic taste' that the other party will like, it's better to let them try our cuisine." Xu Shu smiled and gave advice lightly: "After all, Chinese food is no worse than Italian food." ”
Instead of trying to find the things they are tired of, it is better to take out the good things that you have on your side.
Where else in the world is there food that tastes better than Chinese food? It's best to keep them addicted all at once.
Xu Shu clicked to the end, and then went back to the office to continue working.
The Italian meal that Qiao Yue originally ordered was not delivered after all.
That night, it was the master of Haidilao who personally came to perform the noodle trick for them.
Xu Shu sandwiched a piece of cooked mutton and dipped it in sesame sauce, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little when she ate it.
Joe is also smarter.
Indeed, there is nothing in Chinese food that attracts foreigners more than a simple and easy-to-understand food like hot pot.
Xu Shu, as an 'outsider' in the Guyang team, has always been very low-key.
She took the initiative to take over the finishing work of translating the text, carefully checked it, and was the last to get off work.
At nine o'clock in the evening, she stepped on her high heels and walked out of Jinghui's silver-white building.
I haven't been in a hurry to buy a car just after returning home, and now this second evening rush hour is ......
She might as well go take the subway.
Xu Shu looked at the queue '86' on the taxi software and sighed helplessly.
Although I have long been accustomed to the word 'hard', I still occasionally feel that my life as a social animal is not a human life.
For example, now I have a high degree of mental concentration and work for more than ten hours, and I have to step on ten-centimeter high heels to squeeze the subway.
Xu Shu pursed her lips childishly, and slowly descended the steps and was just about to walk to the subway station, when a dazzling bright light hit-
It was coming in her direction, and she subconsciously looked over and squinted.
When she saw clearly that this 'strong light' was the headlight, she was slightly stunned.
The smooth white body was very obvious in the dark night, and it stopped in front of Xu Shu unhurriedly.
The rear window fell, and inside was the side face of the man Fu Ming with clean lines.
The bridge of his nose was high and straight, and when he looked at her sideways, a pair of thin lips raised slightly: "Get in the car and give you a ride." ”
Chapter 4: Gemstones
◎ Asking people to accompany and coaxing, from where you look at it, it does not meet the standards of marriage. ◎
Xu Shu felt a bit like she was dreaming.
Otherwise, how could she get into Fu Mingsui's car?
The elongated interior is spacious, and the scent of lemon mint in the car is more refreshing and pleasant when the temperature is properly air-conditioned.
In any case, this is a fairly comfortable environment, a hundred times more comfortable than squeezing around the subway on a hot day.
However, Xu Shu felt stiff.
She uncontrollably looked at the man beside her who didn't say a word, only to feel that thousands of ants were crawling in the veins.
Only...... A little regretful.
I don't know where I got the courage ten minutes ago, I actually accepted Fu Ming's invitation to 'give her a ride', and sat in the back seat next to him.
Isn't it too much of a hurry?
Xu Shu was a little annoyed, and her porcelain-white teeth bit her lower lip gently.
"Are you uncomfortable?" The man next to him suddenly spoke, and his voice seemed to be cold and calm mixed in the night: "Is the air conditioner turned on too low?" ”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." The driver in the front seat was very discerning: "I'm going to turn it up a little bit." ”
"No... No. Xu Shu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly spoke: "I'm not cold." ”
"Really?" Fu Mingsui chuckled: "I thought you would be cold in a skirt." ”
Although he said this, his eyes were not momentarily focused on her porcelain-white slender calves under the skirt of her suit, a gentleman.
"It's not cold, but... Thank you very much Mr. Fu for taking care of him. Xu Shu's eyes rolled slightly, and she didn't miss this opportunity to talk: "Thank you... You're willing to send me home. ”
"It's hard to get a taxi at this time."
"No thanks, no thanks."
Fu Mingsui smiled slightly, but the emotion in his pupils was very shallow, and he really felt that this little thing didn't matter.
Xu Shu was glad that he didn't have nowhere to hide in his eyes at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
She looked out the window and muttered to herself, "Your help allows me to get home an hour early." ”
"An hour is enough to do a lot of things."
Fu Ming glanced sideways at her.
The girl clinging to the window seemed to be afraid of something, although the thin and slender body line was beautiful, but it was tight, as if there was a crazy soul hidden under the well-dressed.
It's funny how hard to restrain something.
Fu Ming was rarely a little interested, and said more: "Indeed, your work ability is very strong. ”
Xu Shu was slightly stunned and looked at him sideways again.
The street lamps flashing outside the window were half-bright and half-dim, making the man's eyes under his long eyebrows deeper, hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see any emotions clearly.
Fu Mingsui: "Tonight's matter, Qiao Yue said. ”
He was naturally referring to dinner.