After Hu Ying drove into the city, Fan Jianming asked her to drive directly to the door of the Fan Group.
Hu Ying looked at the time. It was eleven o'clock at noon. Seeing what Fan Jianming meant, she seemed to be going back to the company for business, and she didn't mention lunch at all.
Of course, Hu Ying doesn't count on a lunch. If possible, she would rather spend money to pay for it, just because she wants to stay with Fan Jianmin for a while to further deepen her relationship.
"Brother Fan, what do you mean, those beautiful women who open their mouths and shut their mouths are all ready to order, and do not invite the beautiful women to lunch?"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "It's really not possible today, let's go another day. By the way, your company only has a dozen courtesy ladies, isn't the scale a bit small?"
Hu Ying stunned him: "Why, do you still want the Sixty-two Concubines of Sangong and Seventy-two Concubines?"
"That's not true. I just think that there are less than 20 people in a company. Is there a problem with the company's funds?"
"You don't understand this. As for etiquette, I have a lot of young ladies. Generally speaking, in addition to the boss, other companies are clerks, including customer service and courtesy ladies. They are all temporary calls."
"Temporary call?"
"Yes, the boss runs business, the clerks answer the phone, the customer service is usually student workers, and color pages are posted everywhere, and the etiquette ladies are also amateurs, mainly students, laid-off workers from textile factories, and many amateur model teams. Yes, make a phone call when something is wrong, and do their own things when nothing is wrong. Only I have raised more than ten young ladies, so I work part-time in the night market."
"Can't it be expanded a bit more?"
"The characteristics of the industry stipulate that it is difficult to expand the scale. How do you say? It is like your movie theater. Nowadays, the average theater has a few hundred seats. If you want to build a large-scale theater with a 10,000 people, Don’t you just keep your eyes open and look at the loss if you’ve been dissatisfied for a long time?"
"Have you ever thought about changing careers?"
"Transfer what? What? Pang Zhibiao is engaged in plumbing equipment. He is lifeless all day long. He buys and delivers goods all day. There are two workshops to manufacture by himself. The profit of other brands is low. What he manufactures is not a brand, and there is almost nothing. Market recognition. I just hate that kind of labor-intensive industry, so I want to break into the entertainment industry."
"I understand. I will be back soon after going abroad. When I come back, I will definitely bring you another surprise."
"true
It’s fake, don’t sing me to play? "
"I'm only scorching, what's under the bed will always be true."
"Then am I serious?"
"necessary."
Fan Jianming came to the office after kissing Hu Ying goodbye. Chen Lingling who was sitting at the door was taken aback: "Why did you come back?"
"Why, do you mean you still want me to wait for you to save me?" Fan Jianming walked over, preparing to squeeze her face.
Chen Lingling put her finger between her lips, made a silence, and whispered: "My future mother-in-law and your wife are in the office."
Fan Jianming still pinched her cheek, Chen Lingling frowned and returned a grimace.
Fan Jianming opened the door of the office and saw Zhou Yaping and Li Qianqian both sitting on the sofa, with the newly renewed business license on the coffee table.
Although the two were talking in a low voice, they clearly felt a sense of distance.
In terms of facial expressions, the two lost that kind of intimacy.
Judging from the distance, the two are separated by a full fifty centimeters.
In Fan Jianming's imagination, the conversation between the two of them should be knees touching, four hands clasped, and smiling faces.
Zhou Yaping and Li Qianqian stood up at the same time when they saw Fan Jianming coming in.
"Jianming," Zhou Yaping asked first: "Are you coming?"
As soon as Fan Jianming nodded, Li Qianqian greeted me: "Jianming, what's the matter? The police didn't do anything to you, right? But it made me anxious!"
At this moment, Li Qianqian wanted to show that she cared about Fan Jianming, but something embarrassing was that her relationship with Fan Jianming made it impossible for her to fall into Fan Jianming's arms like a real wife.
I haven't gotten used to it, acting cute and acting like a baby in front of Fan Jianming.
Although people greeted him, they suddenly stopped at a distance of about 20 or 30 centimeters from Fan Jianming.
Zhou Yaping, who was behind her, almost laughed out loud when she saw it, just forbearing it.
Fan Jianming smiled: "Although there is nothing serious, the problem has not been solved yet, and I need to cooperate with them for a while.
"Then you are—"
"I told them that the company has something to explain, so come back and arrange it first, and you will leave after the explanation. By the way, you go to your office first. I have something to do with your godmother, and I will look for it later. you."
Li Qianqian froze for a while, her
The expression seems to say: Shouldn’t this be my office?
"Oh." After a while, Li Qianqian reacted again, nodding her head reluctantly, and then turned her head and said to Zhou Yaping: "Godmother, shall I go there first?"
Zhou Yaping nodded, and Li Qianqian turned and left.
Zhou Yaping picked up the business license on the coffee table, walked to Fan Jianming, and said, "I told you a long time ago that I shouldn't be here. Look, she has been sitting here with this business license. , As if suggesting to me that she is the boss’s wife now, she is just embarrassed to speak up. If you don’t come back in time, I don’t know how to end it."
Fan Jianming smiled inconclusively.
"Okay, you are back now, and my mission is completed, now it's time to go home." After speaking, she handed the license to Fan Jianming and was about to leave.
Fan Jianming took the license with one hand, supported Zhou Yaping's arm with one hand, and sent her to the boss chair inside the boss desk to sit down, and then put the business license on the glass shelf behind.
Then, Fan Jianming turned around to the chair outside the boss table and sat face to face with Zhou Yaping across the boss table.
"Mr. Zhou, I have a problem with my business abroad. I have to rush over today."
"So urgent?"
"Yes, so what you have to do now, hurry up and invite a nanny home."
"I have arranged for the aunt in the cafeteria to find a reliable nanny, otherwise, where can I spend time with Qianqian?"
"That's good!" Fan Jianming said with a serious face: "What I want to say to you next, I hope you can listen carefully."
Zhou Yaping nodded and said, "Let's talk, I'll listen carefully."
"I am going abroad this time, and I have to worry about my life, but I have to go. And you are here, you must be prepared that I can't come back."
Zhou Yaping frowned upon hearing this.
She stared at Fan Jianming carefully and found that Fan Jianming didn't seem to be joking, nor did she seem to be testing her.
Moreover, in Zhou Yaping’s view, she is already a bereavement dog. Fan Jianming is now taking her in very decently. If you feel uneasy about her, you can just expel her out of the house. The play.
So she judged that Fan Jian definitely had a big deal.
(End of this chapter)