Because my mother drank too much, she went crazy that night. She kept talking to me all night long, and kept tormenting me until midnight before letting me go back to my room to sleep.
The next morning I was woken up by a call from Liang Sheng. He said that he had something to do today and had to go to the west of the city, so he came to my house to pick me up and go with him. At this point, my father had already gone to work, and my mother was still sleeping. She quickly washed up and tiptoed out of the door.
As soon as he got into Liang Sheng's car, Liang Sheng held his chin and joked: "I'm finally back to normal."
I rolled my eyes at him and changed the subject after a few words.
Liang Sheng asked me what I did yesterday. Because I didn't want him to misunderstand Ling Xiao and I, he simply replied, "I went to their company's annual meeting with my mother yesterday to play."
Liang Sheng probably didn't care, and just said casually: "The annual meeting is so early."
I immediately took the opportunity to change the subject: "Our company will also have an annual meeting, right?"
Liang Sheng nodded: "Of course, but"
"But what?" He suddenly hesitated, and I looked at him and asked.
He smiled and said: "The people attending the annual meeting are all employees of the group headquarters. You are not included in the meeting now. In principle, you are not on the list of participants."
No wonder there has been no movement in our company recently, but I am a little curious. Fei has been merged into Yuansheng in name, so why is it always treated as an outsourcing company? I always feel that Liang Mohua deliberately ignores He Feimo. In this case, Why did you want to annex others in the first place? What my dad said is true, businessmen are very thoughtful, and it is not something that I, a fresh graduate with little social experience, can guess.
I didn't care so much whether I could attend the annual meeting, so I replied, "That's fine. I already had a big head after attending my mom's company's annual meeting yesterday. I don't like such an occasion."
There was a faint smile on Liang Sheng's lips, but she said nothing.
Half an hour later, his car parked on the side of the road outside the store. I jumped out of the car and waved goodbye to him when I turned around, but he also unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and pressed the remote lock.
I was stunned and said, "You don't want to go in with me?"
Liang Sheng walked towards me, put the car keys into my bag, raised his eyebrows and said, "No?"
I opened my mouth, wanting to say something, but by the time I had organized my words and was about to speak, he had already stepped into the store with his sleeves breezy. Suddenly, a loud voice came: "Hello, are you renting or buying a house?"
An agent treated him as a door-to-door customer.
I stood outside the door, not sure whether I should go in or not. Fang Ying probably just came back from breakfast, still holding soy milk in her hand and drinking it. Seeing me lingering at the door, she asked excitedly: "Yanyan, you're here. Your face is fine. That's great. Hey, why don't you go in?" , are you waiting for me to roar?"
I had no choice but to nod. She came over to put her arm on my shoulder and wanted to go in with me. I paused subconsciously and whispered to her: "Mr. Liang is inside."
Fang Ying didn't pay attention at all, and her tone was neither high nor low, just enough for everyone inside to hear: "What is Mr. Liang? What does it have to do with whether Mr. Liang is inside or not and whether you can get in?"
I opened my eyes wide, motioned her to keep her voice down, and then lowered my voice and asked her, "Is Mr. He here today?"
"Hi, Mr. He, he's here, but he went to another store and won't be back until later. Why are you so timid? It's not like he has a crush on He Feimo. He's so afraid of seeing him. Sort of like that." Fang Ying joked heartlessly as usual, speaking very fast, making it difficult for people to keep up with her pace.
She pulled me directly into the store. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a deep figure standing at the front desk.
Fang Ying let go of my hand and went over to look at her while drinking soy milk: "Who is this? Oh my god, Mr. Liang!"
She turned back and glared at me, mouthing: "Mr. Liang, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
I shrugged and said, she didn't care, so who's to blame.
Liang Sheng turned around, looked squarely at Fang Ying, and said in a unique leadership tone: "It's already nine-twenty now, it should be past breakfast time, right?"
Only then did Fang Ying notice the straw she was biting in her mouth. She immediately put her hands up and hid the half-drunk soy milk behind her back, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I'll deal with it right away."
The agents at the front desk all looked sad. They were all front-line salesmen. They had almost never met the senior management of the group. They only knew the name of the headquarter boss. I heard it was Mr. Liang. Everyone looked at me and then at you. As soon as they made eye contact, they knew who it was. Then they all stood up and said, "Warmly welcome Mr. Liang to visit our store."
Liang Sheng nodded: "Just do as usual, don't be affected by me, I'll just go inside and sit for a while."
He said he wanted to sit for a while, but he sat there until noon.
When He Feimo came back, he and Liu Dawei said they were coming to pick me up and go out to eat with Fang Ying. Like Fang Ying, they didn't expect Liang Sheng to come. As soon as they entered the door, Liu Dawei jumped behind Fang Ying's chair and said happily: " Fang Ying, Mr. He said he would invite us to dinner and invite Ana Shen to join us."
Fang Ying glanced awkwardly at Liang Sheng, who was sitting opposite with a dull expression, and hesitated: "Why do you treat us to dinner when you are so good?"
Liu Dawei didn't think too much and just said what he had to say: "I guess Mr. He wanted to invite Ana Shen to dinner and couldn't find an excuse, so he put it on for us to go together. Don't you like to eat and drink the most? Come on, Mr. He is still waiting for us in the car."
I cleared my throat and opened my mouth to refuse, but Liang Sheng stood up directly: "Go ahead, I happen to be hungry too. I think Mr. He doesn't mind having one more person."
Only then did Liu Dawei notice Liang Sheng and was immediately stunned, "Are you? Mr. Liang?"
Then Liu Dawei walked in front and got into the passenger seat of He Feimo. He Feimo didn't realize anything and asked sideways, "Where is Shen Yan?"
Fang Ying pretended to cough, trying to cover up what He Feimo said, but even I heard it, let alone Liang Sheng behind me.
Liu Dawei hesitated and hesitated, and simply pointed out the window. He Feimo poked his head, and I had already followed Fang Ying into the car. Liang Sheng sat next to me and closed the door.
A trace of surprise flashed in He Fei's eyes, but he didn't react too much and just said: "Mr. Liang."
"Mr. He, long time no see." Liang Sheng said with deep meaning.
Although Fang Ying would complain to us about He Feimo in private, she always protected him at critical moments, so when she heard what Liang Sheng said, Fang Ying said without hesitation: "Didn't we just meet him at the meeting on Monday? "
Liang Sheng smiled and nodded: "That's true." He paused for a second and continued: "I used to hear that Mr. He was immersed in work and neglected to get along with his employees. Now it seems that those are all rumors."
Although I don’t have much social experience, I can still hear the irony in Liang Sheng’s words. He Feimo looked like he didn't care very much and focused on driving. After a while, he replied: "Mr. Liang is worrying too much. In my eyes, I only have colleagues, not employees."
When he said this, it seemed that Liang Sheng was stingy, which meant that he did not have the airs of a leader. In his eyes, all employees were his colleagues, and they would not be superior just because of their higher rank. Liang Sheng smiled and was about to say something when his phone suddenly vibrated. I glanced at it and saw that it was Ning Jing who was discussing the rehearsal of the annual meeting with him. Liang Sheng lowered his head and dealt with it for a while. Soon, He Feimo's car stopped in front of a chain Chinese restaurant.
Liang Sheng rarely eats in Chinese restaurants with many people like this. Even if he does, he always sits in the private room with the best location. So when He Feimo asked for a five-seater seat, I subconsciously asked, "Is the private room over there okay?"
He Feimo nodded and said yes, and the waiter led us to the box behind the screen on the left side of the main entrance. The waiter put the menu on the table and poured us water. I glanced at the screen and asked, "Isn't there an independent box? It seems a bit noisy here."
Liang Sheng glanced at me and said nothing, waiting for me to sit down.
He Feimo said: "Please help us find a quieter one."
The waiter said sheepishly: "This is the last box, sorry."
This is actually a large box with a classical wooden screen in the middle to divide it into two rooms. We could clearly hear the sounds of people drinking and chatting at the next table, and there were also a few rough voices shouting out a few curse words from time to time.
Liang Sheng was no longer picky at this moment, "It's okay, that's it." He became the guest and naturally sat in the host's seat. Liu Dawei and Fang Ying glanced at He Feimo awkwardly. He Feimo obviously didn't care, and said calmly: "Sit wherever you want."
(End of chapter)