Jewel brooch [first marriage] verse 8
"You're not an employee of Jinghui, and you still care about my words......" He muttered and squinted: "Miss Xu, do you like Mr. Fu?" β
Probably adult men in Italy have a kind of romance in their bones, more delicate, sensitive, and a little hint of clues can let them spy on one or two.
Xu Shu's expression did not change, and he smiled calmly: "No, I worship him." β
"You can inquire, there are a few young people in Jiangcheng who don't worship Mr. Fu."
Mixed among thousands of people, Xu Shu's worship is ordinary and ordinary, just like all living beings.
So, there's nothing that can't be said to Enzo.
Because of her admiration and admiration, she will be angry because of the word 'Furfante', and she is unwilling to get back on the field.
Enzo understood what she meant, pouted and raised his hand, making a 'got' finger.
"OK, I was wrong." He apologized helplessly, but couldn't help asking: "Is Mr. Fu really as powerful as you say?" β
"Enzo, it's your team that is looking for companies to cooperate with in financing, and you should know the strength of these companies best." Xu Shu smiled: "What is the strength of Jing Hui under Mr. Fu, you know it, why did you ask me instead?" β
"No, I'm not sure, there is an information gap between domestic and foreign information." Enzo shook his head and said honestly: "When looking for a partner in Italy, Jinghui's name is indeed thunderous. β
"But I didn't expect the boss to be so difficult to deal with during negotiations."
"If you don't let any profit, what can you talk about for a long time...... Everyone on the team is asking to work with other companies that are making more points. β
Enzo did hesitate as well.
Jinghui is strong and has drawn a 'long-standing' pie for Goldman, but some companies can give real more profits in front of them.
The so-called long-term or short-term, which one should be chosen?
And the pie painted by Fu Ming, is it really credible?
Xu Shu blinked after listening to his tangled points: "Why are you talking to me about this?" β
She's just a little translator, and Enzo can be honest with her because she's not an employee of Jinghui?
"Who knows, probably because Miss Xu is beautiful." Enzo smiled, half-truth: "In front of a pretty girl, it's easy to open up. β
Xu Shu bent her eyes: "Thank you for the compliment, then I will also tell you the truth." β
She was a little witty and playful: "In this field of domestic companies, you can't find a better partner than Jinghui and Mr. Fu." β
"If you choose the wrong one for the sake of petty profits, you will definitely regret it in the future."
Before the end of the meal, Xu Shu also deliberately sent Enzo a note on the idiom 'fly-headed small profit' in Italian.
Whoever makes Chinese language and literature too broad and profound, he may not be able to understand it.
Returning to the company during the lunch break, Xu Shu found that Su Jing in the opposite position was gone.
It wasn't temporary lateness, but the leather bag in her place, and the water cup next to the folder were gone.
"Rong also." Xu Shu was a little puzzled: "What about Su Jing?" β
I'm at work, why did I leave all of a sudden?
"Ugh." I don't know why this question made Rong Ye's face flash a trace of embarrassment, and he explained vaguely: "Su Jing has returned to the studio and quit our project." β
"Huh?" This answer was unexpected by Xu Shu, and she frowned: "Why?" β
It's too much work for four people to do for five people, isn't that a bit irresponsible?
"Rest assured, someone will take over." Seeing Xu Shu's dissatisfaction, Rong Ye hurriedly explained: "There is an emergency situation in the studio, I can only let Su Jing solve it, sorry ......"
"What are you sorry for me?" Xu Shu couldn't laugh or cry: "Actually, this project will be over in a few days, and the four of us can barely finish the work." β
"I'm afraid that such a rush will make Jinghui's people dissatisfied."
"You don't have to worry about that." Rong Ye's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "I said hello to the people here from Jinghui." β
Xu Shu blinked, thinking of Qiao Yue's relationship with his cousin, his heart was clear.
She didn't ask anything more and continued to work.
When he was about to get off work, Xu Shu reached out and touched the empty coffee cup on the side, got up and walked to the pantry.
The conference room they were in was a short distance from the pantry, through a hallway full of floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
She pushed open the door and walked a few steps before she heard Rong Ye and Su Jing, who was supposed to go back to the studio, communicating on the balcony around the corner.
The reason why it was heard was because the glass door was not closed tightly, and the faint sound coming from the exposed slit could be heard clearly in the silent corridor where no one was around.
Xu Shu raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise.
In fact, she had no interest in spying on others, but she was helpless, and she heard her name in the voice of the conversation between the two people.
Moreover, their 'discussions' are still intense.
Xu Shuxiu frowned slightly, and moved her steps closer to the balcony.
She doesn't like to argue with people, but she is not a bun character who swallows her anger, and now Su Jing is calling her name fiercely, she wants to hear why.
As soon as the result got closer, Xu Shu heard a rather 'exciting' question-
Su Jing: "Rong Ye, tell me clearly, do you like that Xu Shu?!" β
"Don't talk nonsense!" Rong Ye's voice could be heard angry and anxious even if he deliberately lowered it: "Talk about things well, what are you speculating about?!" β
"Am I speculating? Since Xu Shu joined our team in Guyang, your eyes can't leave her! β
Su Jing was angry, and couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved: "She is just an outsider who temporarily joined our team to participate in this project, I am an old classmate who came to help you when you first established the studio, Rong Ye, how can you be so favoritous!" β
"You also know that we have known each other for many years, and we are old classmates?" Rong Ye's low voice was uncontrollable anger: "Then you should know how important Jinghui's project is to my studio!" You also made a small move to report Xu Shu to Qiao Yue in private, what do you mean?! β
Report yourself? When Xu Shu heard this keyword, her brows frowned even tighter.
And Su Jing seemed to have been poked in the weak heart, and was dumbfounded for a moment, and when she spoke again, she was a little lacking in confidence: "What's wrong with reporting her?" Didn't you see her getting close to Enzo? β
"She is now nominally a member of our studio, and if she is so close to Enzo, if Jing Hui is suspicious, won't it be us who will suffer at that time?"
Rong Ye: "You're all guessing!" Before there is no factual basis, you directly crossed me to report Xu Shu to Jinghui's people, you are intentional! β
"What's wrong with my intentions? If you really tell you, can you report it online? Su Jing sneered: "Rong Ye, don't be a fool and can't see that others are stupid, don't you just like Xu Shu?" β
"YouβDon't talk nonsense!" Rong Yeqi's voice stumbled a little: "Now it's about you reporting this matter privately!" Let me tell you the truth, Xu Shu has no problem at all, and it is in vain for you to sue. β
"And the decision not to let you participate in this project is not made by me, you can't be angry with me, it is the decision of the leaders above Jinghui."
The leader above Jinghui...... Hearing this answer, Xu Shu and Su Jing couldn't help but 'chuckle' in their hearts.
It's just that the mood is different.
Su Jing asked anxiously: "The leader above... Who is it? β
"What do you say?" Rong didn't look at her angrily: "You stabbed this matter directly to my cousin, who is my cousin's direct leader?" Who has the right to say that if you want to go, you have to leave immediately? β
Qiao Yue knows who he will report to when he knows some ambiguous things, and who will make decisions, isn't this answer self-evident?
Except for Fu Mingsui, who has the ability to directly reach out to the team of outsourcing projects like theirs?
Rong also looked at Su Jing's pale face and felt that what she asked was really stupid.
Xu Shu, who was eavesdropping around the corner, didn't plan to continue listening.
She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, so she ...... It's like a stormy wave.
The slight resentment that arose because of being slandered unconsciously disappeared when I heard the next few lines of dialogue.
Xu Shu looked at herself reflected in the glass wall and found that the corners of her lips were smiling.
Fu Mingsui decided to let Su Jing, who made a small report, leave...... Does it mean that he trusts her?
Although this is most likely because he trusts his vision of choosing a team, and he may do the same with any other employee, she can't help but be happy.
Xu Shu didn't even bother to stab Su Jing's little trick in front of her.
She turned around beautifully, and her heart skipped a beat in the next second.
I don't know when the door of an office opened not far away, and Fu Mingsui was leaning against the door and looking at her.
The pure black suit wrapped his slender figure, very thin.
Xu Shu's eyes followed his white and slender phalanges and looked up, revealing a distinct collarbone at the collar of his shirt, and an angular face on it.
Fu Ming's eyebrows were clear, and he couldn't see any superfluous emotions.
Seeing her coming, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Such a subtle action made Xu Shu's heart unconsciously lift.
The two men on the balcony at the back were still talking, and voices came from the crack in the door......
Just... Did Fu Mingsui hear it? How much did he hear?
Chapter 6: Gemstones
β Do not talk about personal matters during working hours. β
After looking at each other for about two seconds, Fu Ming turned around and walked outside the office area.
Xu Shu's heart tightened, and she subconsciously followed.
The movements were often faster than consciousness, and by the time she realized what she was doing, she had already chased Fu Ming for about ten meters.
The two of them came to the empty pantry one after the other.
Fu Ming saw her follow, and the gentleman turned sideways to give up the coffee machine.
"Fu... Mr. Fu. Xu Shu unconsciously changed the 'Mr. Fu' on the side of his mouth, and asked softly: "What my colleague said just now......
Fu Ming's voice was faint: "Don't talk about personal matters during working hours." β
Xu Shu closed her mouth in embarrassment, but after a moment of dumbness, she raised her bright eyes again, and looked directly at him without dodging: "But Mr. Fu doesn't look like a person who will go downstairs to the pantry to drink coffee by himself." β
The general manager's office is on the top floor, and there are all kinds of supporting facilities on it. Even if he came down to inspect, how could he get here?
Clearly...... He knew he was following behind, so he came.
Fu Ming's dark eyes were deep, and he had an 'overwhelming' sense of oppression when staring at others.
His eyes were like a thin net, turning into substance and entangled in his heart, which was enough to make the person he was watching breathless.