Luo Qi thought of Secretary Ju's words, among the bosses, Jiang Shenghe was considered the best.
indeed.
His temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but he is quite charismatic.
"Thank you, President Jiang."
It's not appropriate to talk any more, Jiang Shenghe screwed on the cap of the soda water bottle, pointed his chin slightly in the direction of her house, and said in a cold voice, "Go back and get busy."
The boss sent a message, and Luo Qi went home with breakfast.
Jiang Yifang changed her clothes for going out, had a simple meal, and the mother and daughter went out.
Yesterday I made an appointment with the store manager, and Luo Qi and her mother arrived at the bridal shop ten minutes earlier. The three wedding dresses designed by the designer this year have not been displayed, so Luo Qi will choose them first, and the styles she chooses will no longer be put on the shelves.
Luo Qi took a fancy to the one on the left, and her mother said that any one was good-looking.
After trying it on, her mother took a video for her, and she took a few photos herself in the mirror.
It was somewhat regrettable that Pei Shixiao wasn't around when trying on the wedding dress.
Luo Qi sent him a photo, and then forwarded him the video sent by her mother: 【Which one looks good on me? 】
Just as Pei Shixiao clicked on the video, someone was walking towards him. The figure was getting closer and closer, and he didn't take the initiative to say hello to him until he stood in front of him.
The secretary walked beside Pei Shixiao, seeing the man's pretentious appearance, the secretary looked disdainful, and went to the elevator first to wait for the boss.
Cui Peng took a document and asked Pei Shixiao to sign it. Without saying a word, he gave him the pen he brought.
After watching half of the wedding video, Pei Shixiao locked the phone, looked up at Cui Peng, took the pen from her fingertips, and felt that something was wrong, his eyes fell on her face again, his eyes were swollen.
She didn't wear makeup today, she looks better without makeup. She has an oval face and a soft chin. There is a small light brown mole on her cheek, which is not obvious when she usually wears makeup.
With a gentle voice, he asked, "What time did you sleep last night?"
Cui Peng: "Three o'clock."
Pei Shixiao had just signed one of his surnames, and looked up at her again, "Why are you sleeping so late?"
"It's late to go home from overtime."
"What time did you leave the company?"
"One thirty."
"Didn't I tell you to go back early?"
Cui Peng didn't look at him, but looked at the pen in his hand, "I thought you would go back to the company to work overtime, just in case you have any questions about the project and ask me."
Pei Shixiao was silent for two or three seconds, and also looked at her for two or three seconds, "I went back to Su City last night."
This time, Cui Peng was silent. She knew that he was going back to Sioux City, but she still had hope, thinking that he would come to the company if he hurried back to Shanghai from Sioux City.
Pei Shixiao held the pen tightly, signed his name, and closed the document for her, "If you are not sure whether I will return to the company in the future, send me a message to ask."
Cui Peng finally looked at him, his round and black eyes were soft enough, "I'm afraid I'll disturb you, so you won't return."
"Don't bother. I'll get back to you when I see it." Pei Shixiao gave her the document.
He looked at his watch, there was still half an hour until the meeting time.
"I went to a meeting."
The medical technology company is in the building next door, and it used to be less than ten minutes.
When he was in the elevator in the building next door, Pei Shixiao remembered that he had only watched half of the video Luo Qi sent him.
After reading it, she replied: [The second one is not bad. Which one do you like? 】
Luo Qi waited twenty minutes at the bridal shop for news from Pei Shixiao. No matter how busy he was before, he would reply within seconds when he saw the news. If there was a meeting, he would tell her in advance.
Today, after waiting so long, I only waited for a few simple words, and didn't praise how good-looking she was in the wedding dress.
Even the store manager was amazed by her wedding dress, but his reaction was so flat.
After waiting for another minute, he didn't send anything else.
Rocky told him: [I like the first one. 】
Pei Shixiao hardly thought about it: [Keep them both, one for weddings and the other for wedding photos. 】
He immediately sent photos of the two wedding dresses to the designer, indicating that he wanted both.
What Luo Qi wears is a sample dress, which will be displayed in the window and then re-made for her. Some details will be changed according to her preferences.
Jiang Yifang saw her daughter bowed her head typing, and it seemed that Pei Shixiao replied.
"What did Shi Xiao say?"
"Order both."
Each type of wedding dress is expensive, in the past, Jiang Yifang would not blink, and ordered both of these two types for her daughter, but now there is nothing she can do.
Fortunately, the son-in-law is generous and dotes on his daughter.
Luo Qi shared a few photos with her cousin, [How is it? 】
Luo Yu sent a voice, Jiang Yifang sat far away and heard Luo Yu's ghostly cry, and said a long list of uncivilized words, followed by not very serious, "Such a hot figure, cheap my brother-in-law!"
Rocky: "..."
Typing with both hands: [My mother is here, keep your voice down. 】
Luo Yu was still excited: [I also want to keep my voice down, who made you look so good! You read the text. 】
She asked again: [Why is the second aunt accompanying you to try on the wedding dress? What about brother-in-law? 】
Luo Qi said: 【The meeting, came back last night and stayed for half an hour, then rushed back overnight. 】
Luo Yu typed a long paragraph, thinking that her sister was so happy trying on the wedding dress, but in the end she didn't post it and deleted it all.
Insincerely said: [Brother-in-law is really hard! 】
After ordering the wedding dress, Luo Qi went back to the hotel.
The afternoon work meeting was held in the small meeting room of Jiang Shenghe's suite, and she was the last to arrive.
Rocky rang the bell, and with almost no waiting, the door opened.
The person standing by the door was Jiang Shenghe, holding a water glass in his hand, wearing a business suit with his shirt cuffs rolled up. His expression was indifferent, and after putting on his business attire, he gave people a sense of distance for no reason. The little easy-going when he ran in the morning disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Shenghe came out to pour water when he heard the doorbell ring.
"Boss Jiang."
"Come in, they're inside." He kept his hand on the doorknob.
Luo Qi turned sideways and cautiously passed in front of him.
Jiang Shenghe closed the door and told her, "The conference room is on the right."
The presidential suite of this hotel is more luxurious than she imagined. It has a dining room and a living room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows face the most distinctive old houses in Sioux City. It is the best place to enjoy the night view of Sioux City at night.
On the right is the conference room and on the left is the gym.
"Here we come." Secretary Ju winked at her.
Luo Qi smiled, "It's late."
"It's not too late. It's only forty one."
Luo Qi took out the notebook and plugged it in, and then took out a stack of documents.
Secretary Ju whispered to her: "Director He has sent an electronic version of the contract to be signed tomorrow. Mr. Jiang has read it, and he is dissatisfied with a few clauses."
Luo Qi asked: "How do you plan to change?"
Secretary Ju shook his head, but the boss didn't say anything.
The details of the contract have been grinding for more than a month, and I don't know which one Jiang Shenghe is not satisfied with.
"You brought the paper documents too?" Jiang Shenghe stopped after passing by her.
Luo Qi turned her head, "Well, I noted some important information on it."
Jiang Shenghe picked it up, "Lend me to have a look."
He has an electronic version, and his eyes are uncomfortable after staring at the computer for a long time.
Luo Qi forgot her masterpiece when she was bored, and generously lent it to the boss.
Jiang Shenghe took the materials and sat down at his seat. His computer was on the other side of the conference table. Among all the seats, his seat was the farthest from Luo Qi's.
More than a hundred pages of information, a thick stack.
Luo Qi worked carefully, and specially attached a simple table of contents to the materials. It is clear at a glance which page the content you want to see is on, and the notes on the inner pages are neatly written.
According to the catalogue, Jiang Shenghe turned to the page he wanted to see.
When he saw the second picture of that part of the content, he paused his gaze. In the blank space on the back, he used a black signature pen to draw a stick figure of a man. With a few strokes, she outlined the outline of the man's face. I bought three or four, and wore a pair of sunglasses, and the two lenses were painted black and shiny.
With an arrow next to it, it reads:
Death stare from the boss!
danger!
Jiang Shenghe: "..."
He recalled for a long time, but couldn't remember when he was dissatisfied with her and death stared at her.
What Jiang Shenghe didn't know was that to Luo Qi, every time he looked at her, she felt it was a death stare.
It was six years ago, and it still is.
This stick figure was drawn a week ago. At that time, Luo Qi was looking at the information. When she saw this page, she received a call from her cousin, who was chattering on the phone, asking her to return to Su City for a few days. She didn't have the joy of going home. Thinking about going on a business trip with the boss, she felt a headache, so the pen in her hand naturally drew such a picture.
Jiang Shenghe looked at the stick figure, she painted the lenses of the glasses so black that the paper was almost smeared through, she wanted to blur his eyes to death.
Jianbi doesn't look like him at all.
But it was him again.
Jiang Shenghe raised his eyes slightly. She didn't hesitate at all when she lent it to him just now, and she probably didn't remember her masterpiece for a while.
If the information came back to her, she would be on pins and needles after discovering the picture, annoyed and embarrassed, and then she would keep wondering whether he saw it or not.
The few of them were busy with their own business, Luo Qi and Secretary Ju got together to discuss the terms of the project in a low voice, no one looked his way.
Jiang Shenghe took a picture with his mobile phone, then turned the information to a certain page in front of him, and put it on the keyboard of his notebook, "You guys discuss first, I'll make a call." He went to the study with his mobile phone.
The study is in the master bedroom, very private.
He closed the master bedroom door.
As soon as Jiang Shenghe left, they couldn't help but amplify their voices, so there was no need to keep them quiet.
Secretary Ju: "Didn't you research it, go through the information and make sure."
"It's over!" Luo Qi forgot the image, stood up quickly, and bent over the table to pull the information on Jiang Sheng and the computer.
Secretary Ju didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Another colleague also looked at her.
Luo Qi suddenly thought of that painting, and after seeing clearly that Jiang Shenghe was not looking at that page, her heart went back to her stomach. Fortunately, Jiang Shenghe didn't see that masterpiece.
She turned to the page of stick figures, and put it upright for Secretary Ju and another colleague to see.
Secretary Ju laughed and joked, "You're so handsome."
Luo Qi bumped into the secretary with her elbow, "Keep down."
"It's okay, the soundproofing of the suite is good." Secretary Ju pointed to the colleague opposite, and said to Luo Qi: "He once imitated Mr. Jiang's speech, but was bumped into by Mr. Jiang and died on the spot. You are nothing."
Several people laughed.
While Jiang Shenghe was answering the phone, Luo Qi pulled down the stick figure page, folded it casually and stuffed it into the interlayer of the computer bag, then flipped the information to the page that Jiang Shenghe saw, and put it back on the keyboard of his notebook.
If Jiang Shenghe asked about that page, she said that there might be a page missing when printing.
In the study room of the master bedroom, Jiang Shenghe was leaning on a chair and admiring Luo Qi's masterpiece.
He edited the photos, teased himself next to the stick figures, and added: Precious video data!
Just after saving the edited photo, a call came in, a Shanghai number that I hadn't contacted for a long time, this number was only for Luo Qi's family when there was something to do.
Jiang Shenghe connected, greeted him, put a cigarette in his mouth, there was a lighter on the table, picked it up.
The other party heard the sound of lighting, "Didn't you never smoke before?"
"En." Jiang Shenghe lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said, "I have smoked a few more recently, and I will quit in a few months. What about you? Do you still smoke?"
"Quit early. It's not like you young people, and you still have a lot of capital to squander. At our age, our health is not good. Coughing the next day after smoking."
After chatting for a while, Jiang Shenghe asked the other party what trouble Luo Qi's family encountered.
"Don't you know the company that Luo Zhiqiu Technology invested in?"
Luo Zhiqiu is Luo Qi's father. Jiang Shenghe asked: "What's wrong?"
"Luo Zhiqiu's company is affected by rising raw material prices this year, and its revenue is not optimistic. Recently, he has been running orders in Shanghai and asking for help. Compared with other large companies in the same industry, their company has no competitive advantage in product prices. In the second half of the year, their company's life Not having a good time."
He just told Jiang Shenghe the truth about the situation, and he never interfered with Jiang Shenghe's decision.
Jiang Shenghe no longer paid attention to Luo Qi's family affairs, and now the other party specifically called him, the business situation facing Luo Zhiqiu's company should be very severe.
"I won't interfere in this matter. You know, in a few months, Rocky will have a wedding."
"Well, I heard."
"I have to trouble you again, please ask someone to disclose this news to Pei Shixiao and let him deal with it." Jiang Shenghe pressed the remaining half of a cigarette in the ashtray, paused, and made an exception again: "If Pei Shixiao doesn't take care of it , I will take care of the aftermath."
He couldn't leave her alone.