Since Xue Chen said he wanted to treat guests, it was WE GO's turn to worry about the hotel reservation. After visiting the two buildings, Zheng Yuan made an excuse to go to Zhang Jin's office.
Zhang Jin was making tea and was a little surprised to see him: "Why did you come here?"
Zheng Yu'an's attitude is ambiguous: "It's not a problem for the old man and the leader to be together."
Zhang Jin smiled: "We are a private enterprise, and unlike your bank, our leaders have no pretence."
Zheng Yu'an was noncommittal, he took out the cigarette case, knocked out a mouthpiece but didn't light it, his mind wandered a little, until Zhang Jin turned on the lighter with a "click", and the sparks burned on the cigarette butt.
"What are you in a daze for?" Zhang Jin held his teacup and sat on the desk with half of his buttocks, "How was your chat with our President Yan?"
Zheng Yu'an glanced at him and smiled: "It's good, but the pressure is a bit high."
"What pressure can you have?" Zhang Jin said happily, "Yan is very amiable to you."
Zheng Yu'an: "What? Is it vicious to you?"
Zhang Jin: "Hey, the work is different, and with the face of President Yan, who is not stressed all day long?"
Zheng Yu'an laughed: "You are quite confident in me."
Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows: "You are different, you must be able to withstand your looks."
Zheng Yu'an kicked his calf like a joke, smoking a cigarette and not speaking.
The restaurant at night was booked by Luo Yan. Zheng Yuan was too lazy to go back to check in, so he turned off the phone to Qin Han. The other party asked casually, "Are you okay to drink for two days?"
Zheng Yu'an: "Two weekends tomorrow, take it easy."
Qin Hanguan was speechless: "Don't try too hard."
Zheng Yuan smiled and hung up the phone. Luo Yan posted the location of the meal location on WeChat, and there was a "drink and cheers" emoji below. Zheng Yuan thought of tonight's wheel battle, and Haikou, which he just praised, was a little vague.
Xue Chen's wife had just given birth, he had to take care of the confinement, and he disappeared after work. There were still a few people eating together. Because Qin Hanguan was missing, Zhang Jin simply brought in WE GO's HRD Lin Wanwan. Make up the numbers.
Lin Wanwan was a young girl who took the initiative to pour the wine. Zheng Yuan was old-fashioned and was going to give the lady half a glass, but the other party refused.
"I can drink a lot." Lin Wanwan smiled, "Mr. Zheng doesn't need to be so polite."
Zheng Yuan has met two girls who dare to say that they can drink. The last one was Andai, the only woman who had drunk him.
Luo Yan said in a roundabout way: "We are not in a hurry for the best drinkers here. What are you in a hurry?"
Zheng Yu'an subconsciously looked at Yan Shuwang, and the other party was also looking at him. As soon as their eyes met, Yan Shuwang suddenly hooked his lips and smiled at him.
Zheng Yu'an: "..."
He used his drinking posture to block the other party's sight. After drinking, he said with a smile, "I'll do it first as a respect, and make everyone warm."
When it comes to the level of likability, Zheng Yu'an said that he was second, and no one dared to say first. He served soup and vegetables, lit cigarettes and poured wine. After a lot, Zheng Yu'an arranged for the two of them to drive on their behalf, and when he turned around, he found Lin Wanwan standing at the door of the hotel dispelling alcohol.
"Does Manager Lin want to call for a driver?" Zheng Yuan asked.
Lin Wanwan glanced at him and said with a smile: "No hurry, can Mr. Zheng smoke a cigarette?"
Zheng Yu'an took a cigarette and handed it to her, and Lin Wanwan said "ah" in surprise: "You and Mr. Yan smoke the same brand?"
Zheng Yu'an smiled and said, "It's a coincidence."
Lin Wanwan nodded: "That's really a coincidence."
After a while, Yan Shuwang came out of the box. The owner of the hotel followed behind him, and they talked about something, but Yan Shuwang's eyes fell directly on Zheng Yu'an's face.
Lin Wanwan seemed to be still a little nervous when she saw the upper-level leaders. She was no longer as casual as she just stood, and she also pinched the cigarette and called out "Mr. Yan".
This made Zheng Yuan a little embarrassed. He was holding a cigarette, neither smoking nor not smoking. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only ask, "Does Mr. Yan smoke?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that Yan Shuwang seemed to have asked himself the same way in the afternoon. Thinking of his answer at that time, Zheng Yuan felt how stupid he was to be able to ask the exact same question.
"..." Yan Shuwang paused for a second or two, then took out a cigarette.
This step is too comfortable. If Zheng Yuan doesn't have the ability to see, he doesn't need to mix anymore. He took out a lighter and took the initiative to light the cigarette for Yan Shuwang.
Because the two were so close, Yan Shuwang lowered his head, and a few strands of hair on his cheek fell onto Zheng Yu'an's fingers.
"I'm sorry." Yan Shuwang tucked his hair behind his ears naturally, took a breath, and let it out lazily.
Lin Wanwan stood aside, her face turning a little red, she was speechless and asked, "How did Mr. Yan go back?"
Yan Shuwang smoked a cigarette and didn't speak, but the restaurant owner was very positive: "I'll take Shuwang back, don't worry."
Zheng Yu'an glanced at him, and the other party was looking at him. He reached out his hand and said, "Mr. Zheng, right? President Qin has been here a few times, and I always see you." Written: Jiao Tang.
Zheng Yu'an also sent his business card over, and the two officially got to know each other.
As the name suggests, Jiao Tang was too familiar with the people he met for the first time, and was too sweet. He probably knew Yan Shuwang very well, and after that, most of his attention was on Zheng Yu'an.
"Mr. Zheng seems to be exercising normally, right?"
Zheng Yu'an said politely: "It's just a little time on weekends."
Jiao Tang was very interested: "Swimming? Basketball? Or the gym?"
Zheng Yu'an smiled: "It's all fun, not fine."
"Oh, who's the elite, not an athlete." Jiao Tang said to Yan Shu, "Can we add another person to our basketball appointment the day after tomorrow?"
Yan Shuwang looked at Zheng Yu'an with a cigarette in his mouth, with a rare and amused expression. He said, "It depends on whether Mr. Zheng has time."
Zheng Yu'an didn't show it on the face, but he couldn't help scolding Yan Shuwang, the old fox. Everyone knows that the bank's high-net-worth customer is his father. When Zheng Yu'an was still a relationship manager, he accompanied bosses of all ages to "contest" golf courses. Not to mention playing basketball, even if the client asked him to help Shuangxiu bring the children, he could agree without changing his face.
"What did Mr. Yan say?" Zheng Yu'an turned his face to the side, his eyes were focused, he looked at Yan Shuwang and smiled, "My time is all yours, if I don't make an appointment, how can I make an appointment, or you have the final say ?"
The author has something to say: Mr. Yan, who is "smoked", is irreversible.