At work on Monday, Qian Mai had just entered the office. Before he could take a breath, Nan Haoran made an internal call and came in: "Qian Mai, come to my office."
Summoned early in the morning, what will happen? Qian Mai thought suspiciously. Nan Haoran is a major in economics, usually focusing on marketing and financial work, but does not care about the work of the design department. Lin Li has always had the final say. Why is the designer suddenly summoned today
This kind of abnormal phenomenon can't help but make Latent Wheat not suspicious.
At the corner of the corridor, Qian Mai ran into Lin Li who had just come out of Nan Haoran's office. Holding a few folders in her hand, her face was pale and her expression was very stiff. Seeing the oncoming Qianmai, she made an unnatural professional smile and said, "Go in, Mr. Nan. Waiting for you inside."
At the end of the corner, Nan Haoran's office was monotonous at a glance. The decoration style was very similar to his temperament. They all chose cool colors and couldn't support the three colors of black, white and gray. Among them, the largest area is the two specially made bookcases against the wall and the oversized desk. Early on Monday morning, the above documents were already piled up comparable to Huayang Mountain.
Sitting on the black leather sofa, after the secretary had tea, Nan Haoran was ready to go: "Hidden wheat, this down jacket "simple and elegant" design theme, your ten design drawings and finished products are very innovative and outstanding. , The company decided to let them all serve as the main styles for this ordering meeting."
Qianmai nodded and continued to listen silently. If it was just for this notice, Nan Haoran didn't need to summon herself specifically.
Sure enough, after taking a sip of tea, Nan Haoran spoke again: "After research and decision, the company hopes that you can design and produce more than five down jackets before the order meeting. Are there any difficulties?"
This is clearly an obscure mandatory order! If you want to drive out five elaborate finished products in just five days, you should think that the design drawings in my mind are ready-made.
Latent Wheat's pink lips moved almost invisibly, but after all, they said nothing.
Just now, she inadvertently glanced at the right side of the long coffee table. There was a pamphlet with a painted cover and the title was "Send a Letter to Garcia."
This is a very popular inspirational book in Huayang area recently, telling a legendary story of "sending a letter to Garcia". The protagonist of the story, Rowan, received the task of President McClay—to send General Garcia a letter that determines the fate of the war. He did not shirk any excuses and did not ask too much. After receiving the letter, he used his absolute loyalty, sense of responsibility and The initiative to create miracles accomplished this "impossible task." According to her knowledge, Luo Wen's deeds have been widely circulated throughout the world for more than 100 years, inspiring thousands of people to take the initiative to complete their duties, and countless companies and organizations have had a copy of it in order to shape the soul of their team.
Qianmai didn't know whether Nan Haoran intentionally or unintentionally put this booklet in the corner of the coffee table, but it is certain that no boss seems to dislike a person like Rowan. Including herself. Isn't this what she admired Chen Mo most
Thinking of this, Qianmai couldn't help but smile, learning Chen Mo's tone and simply replied to his boss: "Yes, I will go back to design the drawing immediately, hoping to get the close cooperation of the pattern maker."
Nan Haoran nodded, satisfied with her reply. Last weekend, when he heard Yang Gongjian's "Tuogu" request, he thought that the "airborne character" specially recruited by the chairman of the board was an idiot who couldn't afford it.
"The chairman and his wife are very satisfied with your work. They instructed in the ** meeting that after this down jacket ordering meeting is over, your focus will temporarily shift to the design of spring and summer clothes. In October, the Jintian head office will be held soon. Next year’s spring and summer clothing ordering meeting. You don’t have to check in, you can stay in Huayang office or go to Jintian office, and you can directly contact Jintian’s design director or chairman and his wife for the design work."
"I know, I will arrange the time." The words of the BOSS are the imperial decree, and Qianmai unconditionally obeys.
Re-entered the door of the design department, countless eyes shot over, some admired, some were amazing, some were doubtful, and some were slightly jealous. In the meantime, there was also a mixture of "congratulations" and "fearful future generations." I think at the morning meeting, Lin Li has already announced the main styles of the ordering meeting and the list of finalists.
Qianmai accepted it happily. Anyway, her first day at work was gorgeous and high-profile. Many things were allowed to be maverick. Now it is not bad for such a high-profile one. Because of her strong participation, Lin Li and Lao Chen, who have always been firmly in the design list of main styles, were squeezed aside. The prize money must have been lost a lot, and the mood is even more predictable. At this time, if she is too modest, she will easily leave people with the feeling of pretending to be Joe, and it is better to express the true feelings and happily accept each person's congratulations, true or false.
After a few words with colleagues in the grid, Qianmai took Ouyang Xuan back to his office. After giving a rough explanation of the situation, the two started to work together.
As if just bowed and raised his head, it was time for lunch break. Through the glass door, Ouyang Xuan glanced at the hidden wheat in the computer screen.
After spending months and months together, he has roughly figured out the temperament of this female boss, working hard, smart and wise, but calm, reserved, and approachable. When looking at the resume, he was also shocked. It turned out that the female boss was one year younger than him. Although she was in a suit, she was not tall, but in his opinion, she looked more like a handsome girl next door. But it is undeniable that her business skills are very strong, and she knocked down a large number of senior designers outside when she first appeared in the company, and she felt proud to bring him as an assistant.
Looking at the past again, Latent Wheat is still tracing the picture intently, without realizing that it's lunch break. Therefore, Ouyang Xuan decided without authorization and decided to call for takeaway. He has done this work several times, and the female boss is quite good at the food he ordered, and she thinks she is not picky.
However, when his hand touched the phone, the phone rang first.
"Hello? This is Ouyang Xuan."
"Hello, Assistant Ouyang, this is Xiao Wu at the front desk. Here is a takeaway ordered by a potential designer. Please come out and receive it." The lady at the front desk spoke in the warm and standard Mandarin of the front desk lady.
"... Okay, come right away." Ouyang Xuan glanced in suspiciously, Qianmai still maintained the posture of half an hour ago.
Five minutes later, Ouyang Xuan walked in carrying a heavy food container, and the expression on his face became even more suspicious. When did the "Xin Peng Ji" in Huayang City start to deliver food, why didn't he know? And the food delivery staff refused to accept the money all the time!
At this moment, Qianmai's work has come to an end. He has already poked his head out of the computer, and kept kneading his slightly sour neck back and forth. Ouyang Xuan knocked on the glass door, and when he heard the promise, he opened the door and strode in, placing the food container carefully on the edge of the desk.
"The potential designer, this is the takeaway you ordered."
"I didn't order takeaway?" Qianmai was stunned.
Ouyang Xuan is even more curious, there really are free lunches in this world. How could he not let him run into such a generous thing.
Immediately, Qianmai found the "Xin Peng Ji" LOGO on the box of food, and he knew the whole thing, and he reached out and lifted the lid, and there was a burst of fragrance on the face. The meal is exquisite and the quantity is very sufficient. The meat and vegetable are matched, four dishes and one soup, and the rice in the large white porcelain bowl next to it is piled up like a hill, enough for a family of three.
Qian Mai can't help but be funny, Peng Chen, you are planning to feed the pigs.
In this case, Ouyang Xuan quietly swallowed his saliva, making people envious of how much he earned. There is a Cordyceps Lao Duck in a casual work meal, the aroma is rich, the soup is clear, and the appearance is so beautiful that it is almost exactly the same as the beautiful advertisement on the leaflet. Just looking at it makes him greedy.
Before the saliva dripped down, Ouyang Xuan chose to walk away quickly, but Qianmai shouted from behind: "Ouyang, there is a lot of food, let's eat together."
The meal was very harmonious, and both of them enjoyed themselves. Ouyang Xuan also regained his lively and warm nature, and there were endless jokes in the conversation between meals. The two were about the same age, and both were optimistic and easy-going people, and they felt more and more common topics.
After eating and drinking, Qianmai sent a text message to Peng Chen leisurely: "Peng Chen, have you arrived in Huayang? Do you think of me as a rich lady on the Forbes ranking? Six cordyceps were put in an old duck pot. Want to eat alive and poor me?"
After a long while, Peng Chen returned a text message with only two short lines: "No, some things have not been dealt with. It will take a few days to return to Huayang."
Ren Qianmai chased after him, and didn't mention anything about meals.
At noon the next day, when Miss Taiwan’s warm and standard Mandarin sounded again, Ouyang Xuan quickly leaned forward and knocked on the glass door, making a gesture to Qian Mai. Qianmai knows it and immediately grabs the wallet and yesterday's food box and walks out.
At the reception desk, a young man in a snow-white uniform was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, holding a food box exactly like that of Latent Wheat in his hand. Seeing Qianmai coming over, he stood up hurriedly.
Qianmaikuai asked quickly: "What kind of dishes do you have today?"
The young man froze for a moment, but he answered seriously: "Today is Western food, with French steak, pan-fried foie gras, asparagus soup..."
Every time a young man reported a name, Qianmai's heart shuddered like a tremor. At this time, how much she wished that the food in the food box was a KFC set meal.
Hearing that someone had finished reporting the name of the dish, Qian Mai’s meat hurts, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked: "How much does the food cost for two days?"
The young man froze for a moment, then laughed: "This is our manager's account. He said he can't charge you."
"Unless'Xin Peng Ji' is free for everyone, why doesn't it charge me money alone? You call back and ask, is it a mistake? If you don't charge money, I won't accept food... Hurry up, someone over there is watching, I don't want to be pointed at."
Hearing this, the young man paced up to the window and began to dial the cell phone. His voice was very soft, and he didn't know what he said. Then just hang up and wait by the window.
A few minutes later, before Qian Mai and the lady at the front desk had a few words, his cell phone rang. After answering a few times, he immediately walked towards Qian Wheat.
"The company agreed to accept Miss Qian's payment." Then, with a thin lips, he spit out a large four-digit number.
"Did you make a mistake?" Qian Mai seriously suspected that he was hearing hallucinations.
"Ms. Qian, you heard that right. Your meals are made by our chef specially for you. The old duck pot uses 9 kinds of Chinese medicinal materials and cooks slowly for more than four hours. The fried shrimp balls are 100% made from the freshest. Lobster meat, no additives are used... Moreover, all meat and dishes are soaked in Amway and filtered by an oxygen generator... ”
The young man talked freely about his business.
Listening to Qianmai's ears is completely another matter. Cautious and startled, instead of moving, he put Peng Chen as a "profite businessman". Does this guy do this as a forced sale
When she first came out, she was still very angry, and she was so angry that she would rather die than eat for nothing. But why is it suddenly shrinking now? The word "money" is also a knife in my heart. There was no sound, but it made her feel painful.
He gave all the colorful cash in his wallet to the young man, and even poured out the last fifty cents of the coin, barely making up half of it.
Sad reminder! Is this a meal or a red, green and green ticket? If it weren't in an office building, Qianmai would definitely not be able to control its roar.
"You delivered these meals to the door yourself. So, I only paid half of it. The other half, I'm looking for your boss to go." If you lose, you don't lose the battle. After a word, Qianmai carried today's food box and fled back. Department of Design.
In the pantry, Ouyang Xuan walked over gently holding the lunch box, lifted the food box that Diving Wheat had just brought back, and exclaimed: "Boss, you ate so well today?"
After hearing this, Qianmai smiled bitterly: "I really hope that today's dish is fried pork with potherb mustard."
After eating lunch, Qianmai nestled in an office chair and sent a text message to Peng Chen bitterly: "Profit businessman, my wallet was ransacked by you, and now I don’t even have a dime. Can we stop delivering meals tomorrow?" "
Soon, the phone buzzed and vibrated: "Don't think about it! Life is endless, food delivery is endless."
Wow, you think you are playing "The Lion King". Qianmai muttered to himself, flashing his thumb quickly, and silently complained: "Is there anyone who robbed you of money like this? Both meals are enough for me to eat two months of box lunch."
After a while, Peng Chen replied with a rare series of words: "You asked for it!... Since you like to pay the bill, I will let you pay enough. If you dare to return the food to me, I will give it to you every day. Give a full banquet and let you pay the bills to the bankruptcy!"
Qian Mai chuckles, knowing that it is a joke, but there is still a faint anxiety. The rich son was on a whim, and he might really take jokes seriously. When he had a good time, he would be miserable. So I dragged my cheeks to think for a while, and changed the way he wrote: "Can I order the food by myself? I don't like to eat those very expensive meat dishes."
I can't afford to eat abalone and cordyceps every day, but anyway, she dares to order a few dishes of "Xin Peng Ji" vegetable dishes.
This time, Peng Chen was quite reasonable and immediately agreed. A word that is too simple: "good" even the punctuation marks are omitted.
Putting down the phone, Qianmai shook his head, smiled bitterly, and grabbed the mouse to continue working. Anyway, the wallet is kept. As for the problem of "cannibalism, short hands", save it and solve it slowly later. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)