Jian Hang originally didn't need Qin Moling to call her, but when she walked to the door, she found that she was still wearing pajamas, which didn't fit her, so she turned back and went to the cloakroom to take a windbreaker and put it on her body.
There was a little delay in getting the clothes.
Jian Hang simply buckled a few buttons and walked out of the room in a few steps.
Qin Moling stood at the door of his bedroom, his neck was a little reddish after drinking wine.
"What are you waiting for me?" he asked.
Jian Hang told him that Zhong Yanfei came to her today and told him in a nutshell. Before he could figure out how to thank him, he could only thank him verbally: "Thank you for your great help."
Qin Moling was still serious, "You're welcome."
He thought of the previous few times, every time she sent her back, she would give him a box of milk.
She lives in a villa now, and she has no milk to deliver. If she still lives in an apartment, in this case tonight, she should give him a box of milk as a token of gratitude.
He said, "Go to bed early."
Jian Hang was polite and concerned: "Did you drink at night?"
"Yeah. Drink a little too much."
"Would you like to cook a bowl of hangover soup for you?"
Qin Moling pushed open the door, raised his foot and put it down again, turned to look at her, "Do you know how to cook?"
Jian Hang is the best at hangover soup. Every time she drinks and entertains, she cooks something for herself, "I know how to cook, wait a minute, I'll send the email."
The mail from the headquarters cannot be delayed.
It took Jian Hang ten minutes to finish the email, save the information, changed into a coat suitable for work, tied up his hair, and went downstairs.
Passing by Qin Moling's room, the door was closed tightly.
There was no one downstairs, Aunt Geng and the others had a rest.
Jian Hang found out the apron and tied it on his body.
The kitchen is closed, designed with both Chinese and Western kitchens, and the entire kitchen is wider than her office.
There were only two refrigerators with four doors open, and she searched for a while before finding the ingredients for sobering up soup.
There were footsteps behind him, and Jian Hang turned his head.
Qin Moling came downstairs after taking a shower, worried that she was in the villa, he took a shower and didn't wear home clothes, he changed into a black shirt with two buttons untied to the neckline.
The hair was not dried, and the water dripped from the hair to the collar, and the black collar was wet, which was clearly visible.
It seemed that he drank a lot and was so close. Even after taking a bath, the smell of shower gel on his body still couldn't hide the strong smell of alcohol.
Jian Hang said: "Not yet, I have to wait."
"No rush." Qin Moling leaned against the island platform, watching her cook the hangover soup. It was the first time he saw her wearing an apron. There were so many aprons in the house, she chose black to wrap her waist more slender.
She is not simply able to cook hangover soup, but very skillful.
Qin Moling inexplicably wondered if she used to cook for others often. Just think about it, and don't ask her, no matter who she cooked for, it was her past before she married him.
He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but there was none around him.
There are always mints on the island, Qin Moling tore one and put it in his mouth.
Jian Hang cooked the hangover soup, put it in a bowl, and put it on the table to let it cool, "This hangover soup was taught to me by my grandfather. I have tried many kinds, and this one is the most effective."
"Do you cook often?" he finally asked.
Jian Hang nodded, "I hurt my stomach from drinking, and I would cook a bowl every time I have a social event."
She took off her apron. "I'm going upstairs."
In the morning, she originally planned to have breakfast with him, but he asked her if she had something else to do. She had a similar experience, so she didn't plan to stay in the restaurant to drink hangover soup with him.
Qin Moling glanced at her, "Haven't you finished your work yet?"
Jian Hang put away the apron, "It's done."
Qin Moling's brain was affected by alcohol, and he couldn't think of a suitable reason for her to stay with him.
Jian Hang went upstairs, and he drank hangover soup alone in the restaurant.
the next day.
Aunt Geng boiled tea eggs, and when it comes to tea eggs, she put in a lot of effort, from eggs to soy sauce, to a few kinds of tea leaves, all ingredients are carefully selected.
Qin Moling went downstairs early today. He drank too much wine yesterday and lost his appetite in the morning. He asked his aunt to eat something light instead of frying eggs.
Aunt Geng: "Okay, I'll cook oatmeal for you."
Qin Moling saw five or six tea eggs on the cooking table, soaked in sauce.
Aunt Geng caught a glimpse of him staring at the tea eggs, and said with a smile, "I tasted one, and it tastes good." This is the second pot. The first pot yesterday was not very successful, and the seasoning ratio was not well grasped. I ate it.
Qin Moling asked, "Is there enough tea?"
Aunt Geng said: "Not much, enough to do twice."
Qin Moling nodded, knowing what to do.
After the oatmeal was cooked, Qin Moling sat down at the dining table.
At this time, Jian Hang went downstairs. Today she was wearing a white shirt, a lady's gray suit in her arm, a computer bag in the other hand, and a bag on her wrist.
"Morning." She greeted him.
Jian Hang put his clothes and bags on the sofa and went to the restaurant for dinner.
There are rich breakfasts on the table, both Chinese and Western.
Aunt Geng brought the tea eggs and went back to the kitchen to clean up.
There were two tea eggs on the plate, Jian Hang saw that Qin Moling didn't have a plate of fried eggs, so he thought he would also eat tea eggs today.
She pushed the tea eggs towards him, thinking in her heart, let him eat first, and she eats some salad.
Qin Moling looked at the tea eggs, then at her, thinking that Jian Hang asked him to peel the eggshells.
No one has ever called him, she was the first.
Putting down the porridge spoon, he wiped his hands with a wet towel, picked up a tea egg and peeled it, wondering how many she could eat, he peeled both tea eggs.
After peeling it off, Qin Moling took out a wet tissue to wipe his fingers, and pushed the plate back to her.
He lowered his head to eat the porridge, Jian Hang looked at him for a few seconds, it should be the credit of the hangover soup last night.
"Thank you." She said lightly.
Qin Moling didn't respond, but said, "Sign a contract with Wan Yue today?"
"The specific time has not yet been set, and we will talk about it when we meet at noon."
At this time, the Zhong family was also having breakfast.
Zhong Dong gave his daughter an ultimatum, "I will complete the contract process this afternoon."
"What?" Zhong Yanfei almost thought she heard it wrong, "I can't finish walking in one afternoon!"
Zhong Dong's tone could not be refuted, "That's it. If you can't finish walking, it means that you have problems with your ability to handle affairs."
"!" Zhong Yanfei was heartbroken, she didn't dare to drop the chopsticks, and put them down directly.
Mrs. Zhong winked at her husband, glared at him, and handed the chopsticks to her daughter, "Don't worry, eat."
"I'm full." Zhong Yanfei didn't want to vent her anger on her mother, so she took the chopsticks and put them aside.
She took two deep breaths in a row, "Dad, why do you insist on giving the project to Jian Hang!" She also asked to complete the contract process in one afternoon, and other contracts would take three days at the earliest.
Zhong Dong found out about his daughter embarrassing Jian Hang, which almost caused the entire Wanyue Group to suffer.
He put on a straight face, "Why are you unclear? I think you are getting more and more confused. If you fail to do it properly, the project leader will be replaced by someone else."
Zhong Yanfei really wanted to slam the door and leave, she wanted to let whoever was responsible, but she couldn't.
She needs experience in large-scale projects.
She could only swallow her anger, "Let's not talk about this time." She really couldn't figure it out: "Why did you give the project to Yin Lin in the first place? It's not only Yin Lin's family who can take on this project. Jian Hang has made your little daughter miserable for the past two years, It's not like you don't know! Do you have such a father! Your elbow is turned outward!"
The more he talked, the more angry he became, and finally he didn't choose what to say.
"Crack!"
Zhong Dong dropped his chopsticks on the table, "Zhong Yanfei, I'll say it again, business is business, and feelings are feelings. I hope you don't confuse them, or you won't have much success."
As if he knew what his daughter was going to refute next, he waved his hand, "Don't say anything, sign the contract with Jian Hang today."
Zhong Yanfei got up and left.
Mrs. Zhong was in no mood to eat, she put down her chopsticks, and waited for her daughter to leave. She couldn't bear it anymore, "It's so early in the morning, why don't you! If you have something to say, why are you yelling at the child? It's your fault in the first place."
"Say a few words."
"You think I want to say, if one day Yanfei finds out that Tan Fen and Yanyue broke up, it's you who beat up the mandarin ducks, Yanfei won't make trouble with you, and it's possible to sever ties with you."
"If you don't tell, no one will know."
Mrs. Zhong snorted coldly, her heart was full of panic, she picked up the water glass and drank half of it in one go. Later, Tan Yan took the initiative to break up with Yan Yue, probably because he saw through the Zhong family and didn't want to be their son-in-law anymore.
Zhong Dong calmed down for a moment, "It's not that it's not good to talk about it. On the contrary, he is too capable and ambitious. Yanyue really wants to marry him. If Wanyue is in his hands in the future, Yanyue and Yanfei will be completely lost. What's the matter. Love is love, young people can't see through it, and you who have been here can't see it through? The most important thing to rely on is feelings. If you say no, you won't. For a person like Tan Yan, he can be a subordinate, but he can't be a son-in-law. We won't be able to control him in the future."
Mrs. Zhong digested it for a while, and then felt that it was not unreasonable.
She sighed, "Then you must give the project to Jian Hang? You don't owe Jian Hang?"
Zhong Dong: "Yan Fei misunderstood that Jian Hang was involved, and Tan Yan and Yan Yue broke up. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't explain it, and even acquiesced. What is the difference between this and pouring dirty water on Jian Hang?"
He himself felt ashamed.
"Jian Hang is as capable as Tan Yan. Even if there is no such thing as Yanyue, I would still prefer to give her the project."
Occasionally, he would wonder why Jian Hang is not his daughter.
Compared with Jian Hang's means and courage, Yanfei and Yanyue are a bit far behind.
"You go shopping with Yanfei at night, Yanyue's birthday is tomorrow, buy her more presents."
He took another sip of coffee and went to the company.
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At noon, Jian Hang arrived at the hotel as scheduled.
Zhong Yanfei arrived earlier than her and waited for her early.
Several executives from Wanyue were also present at today's dinner. On Yin Lin's side, apart from Jian Hang and the vice president, Lin Xiao was also there.
Zhong Yanfei was already mentally prepared to be connoted. Jian Hang won this time, and with the backing of Qin Moling and the Qin family, she had to seize the opportunity to take revenge.
But she was wrong.
Today Jian Hang is wearing a suit, light makeup, lipstick is the finishing touch, giving people the impression of being capable and aggressive. Since she entered the private room, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she shook hands with her politely.
Regardless of the eyes, or the tone of the conversation afterwards, there was no trace of yin and yang, as if she deliberately embarrassed her in the clubhouse that day, and it never happened.
During the meeting, Jian Hang was talking about acquisitions from a professional perspective.
Jian Hang put down his wine glass, and said, "Technical patents are the focus of this acquisition, and then I will find a big boss in this area to sit in charge."
Zhong Yanfei smiled, "That's going to trouble President Jane."
"Mr. Zhong is polite, this is our Yin Lin's job."
Zhong Yanfei respected her and drank a glass of wine by herself. Facing an opponent like Jian Hang, she was suddenly frustrated. What she thought Jian Hang would care about, turned out that Jian Hang didn't pay attention at all.
What she thought Jian Hang would show off, but Jian Hang didn't mention Qin Moling at all, let alone show off the Qin family.
When her father wanted to give the project to Jian Hang, she asked her father why she gave the project to a person with bad character and style.
My father only said: Jianhang pattern is there.
She laughed at that time, Jian Hang has a pattern
It's just putting on airs in front of men.
Today, when I only had a meal with Jian Hang, Zhong Yanfei was suddenly unsure. With Jian Hang's strong mentality, do you need to rely on sleep to get the project
She raised her glass to respect Jian Hang again, "We will sign the contract in the afternoon and go through the process."
Jian Hang was surprised, but his face remained calm, "I will cooperate with Mr. Zhong at any time."
In the past, signing a contract, from signing to stamping, sometimes took several working days just to go through the process, but today's contract was completed in one afternoon.
Among them, the rate of the success fee, the payment time and node of the fee have been changed, and the terms after the change are beneficial to Yin Lin Capital.
This was what Jian Hang fought for, and Zhong Yanfei finally gave in.
After receiving the sealed project employment contract, Jian Hang's heart was completely put back in his stomach.
After sending Jian Hang away, Zhong Yanfei took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and drank half of it in one go.
In front of Jian Hang today, she lost completely.
The phone rang, and my sister called. She put down the ice water and answered.
"The contract is signed?" Zhong Yanyue cut to the chase.
Zhong Yanfei said lightly: "Yes." She didn't want to mention Jian Hang, she didn't want to hear a single word, "Don't talk about her, how are your birthday party preparations going?"
Tomorrow is Zhong Yanyue's birthday. She holds a party every year and invites her friends to come over. The venue for this year's birthday party has been determined long ago and has already started to decorate.
"The arrangement is almost the same, it's just a small birthday, just a little arrangement, eating and drinking is the most important thing."
Zhong Yanyue originally wanted to ask her sister if she had a bad time with Jian Hang today, but her sister obviously didn't want to talk about Jian Hang, so she had to give up.
Jian Hang and his party came out of Wanyue and got in the car. Lin Xiao took over the contract and looked through it again.
He was not interested in all the terms in it, but was just curious why Zhong Yanfei would suddenly give in and agree to change the rate and payment time.
Lin Xiao glanced at the contract, closed it and handed it to Secretary Jian Hang, "Boss, what trick did you use to crush Zhong Yanfei to death?"
The two sisters of the Zhong family, they like to play with Zhong Yanyue, but they don't like Zhong Yanfei very much.
Jian Hang: "No trick."
The fox is just pretending to be the tiger.
The contract was successfully signed, and Qin Moling contributed the most.
After much deliberation, Jian Hangsi decided to treat him to a meal and express his gratitude.
She got off work normally tonight, and it was just dark when she got home.
Aunt Geng didn't expect Jian Hang to come back so early, she was fascinated by her mobile phone, until Jian Hang walked into the living room, she came back to her senses, her eyes were red, she was holding a ball of paper in her hand, and several balls were thrown in the wastebasket.
It looks like she just cried.
Jian Hang asked concerned: "Aunt Geng, what's wrong with you?"
"It's all right." Aunt Geng turned her face away and hurriedly wiped away her tears. She was ashamed and thrown home. She couldn't tell Jian Hang that she must have cried while reading novels. After finishing her expression, she turned her head, "I saw a piece of touching news, and I couldn't help it."
Jian Hang firmly believes that she will be emotional when she occasionally gets touching news.
Aunt Geng hurriedly quit the novel page, put her phone in her pocket, "Whatever you want to eat, I will make it for you now, if you want to eat Western food, I will let the chef do it."
Jian Hang eats little for dinner, and he still has to consider his figure, "Aunt Geng, please cook me some multigrain porridge."
"Okay, I'll make you some cold dishes."
Aunt Geng didn't prepare Qin Moling's dinner, it seems that he won't come back to eat at night. Jian Hang did not go to the room, but worked overtime at the dining table.
Dinner is ready, and Jian Hang's work is also finished.
After dinner, Aunt Geng washed her fruit again.
Before, she would take the fruit back to her room to eat, but tonight she sat in the living room and ate while watching TV.
Aunt Geng went back to her room, she was alone in the living room, and there was still the sound from the TV.
After two episodes of the TV series, Qin Moling came back.
When Qin Moling came in, he was very uncomfortable seeing the people sitting on the sofa. The master bedroom has a TV and a curtain, so there is really no need to watch TV in the living room.
"Waiting for me?" She felt that she had something to tell him.
Jian Hang nodded, "The contract with Wanyue was signed today."
Qin Moling knew about this, Zhong Yanfei sent a message to a friend in the afternoon, not only signed the contract, but also revised some payment terms.
He immediately gave the green light to the collaboration between Zhong Yanfei and Le Meng.
"Just sign it."
Jian Hang put down the fruit plate and looked at him, "Whenever you are free, I will treat you to dinner."
Qin Moling felt that there was no need for a treat, he should help her, and he didn't want her to be so lucky. She also thought that she had been waiting for him in the living room all night, if he refused, she would definitely be disappointed.
He said: "Tomorrow night is free, I invite you."