I'm going to see Qiu Zheyan today, Zhuang Hanxue didn't sleep well last night, woke up in the early morning, and then woke up again at seven in the morning.
Just get up, take a shower and have breakfast.
Sometimes Zhuang Han would wonder if their family's feng shui is not good, so he couldn't sleep well when he was at home.
When Mingming lived with Xiaoqiu, he slept soundly every day.
Zhuang Hanxue went to the company first.
After returning home, his mother stuffed him back into the company, but at the moment it can only be said that he is a half-vacant job with no authority.
The people in the company are very worried about him. His kind of relationship is unreliable at first glance. And there are some people who have heard of his former playboy behavior.
His little secretary came in and gave him the documents to be approved, and he opened them for a look.
It doesn't feel easy.
Zhuang Hanxue didn't dare to put his seal on it. He read the documents with energy and looked at the turnover of hundreds of millions, billions, and billions. He felt that the responsibility was too heavy.
If he makes a wrong judgment, the project will fail, the project will fail, the company's assets will shrink, the company's assets will shrink, they will have to lay off employees, the company will lay off employees, and many employees who have to support their families will lose their livelihoods.
How many people's lives are carried on this small piece of paper.
I don't know how my eldest brother worked before, it's scary.
If he has to manage it, then he can manage a small company as before.
Zhuang Hanxue hasn't come back for so many years, and he is confused about the various projects that the company is currently working on. He reads the documents carefully, and patiently asks this and that with the secretary, making the girl seem a little impatient. He hasn't signed the paper yet.
At this time, the intercom phone on the desk rang.
Zhuang Hanxue was overjoyed, thinking, is Xiao Qiu here
He picked up the phone and heard his father's voice: "Han Xue? Are you back?"
Zhuang Hanxue was very disappointed immediately: "Well, I'm back, Dad."
His father said: "I just came back from abroad yesterday, and I am waiting for the company. Why did you come home suddenly and didn't tell me?"
Zhuang Hanxue said, "I told mom."
Dad said angrily: "Your mother, hehe... what are you doing in the company now?"
Zhuang Hanxue said: "I'm looking at the file..."
Dad immediately said: "Don't move, that's out of your control. I'll go back and read the documents. If you have nothing to do, you can go online in the office and read novels or movies. It doesn't matter, but don't mess with the company's affairs." Well, what if something goes wrong?"
Zhuang Han said "Oh": "I see. Dad."
hang up the phone.
Zhuang Hanxue said to the secretary: "Mr. Zhuang always said to keep the documents for him to read. You can take the things down."
The secretary forced a smile: "Okay."
Zhuang Hanxue also felt sorry for the girl.
Zhuang Hanxue was not in the mood to play in the office, at least not right now. He leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and looked at the snow-white ceiling.
It's rare that he wants to work hard, but no one expects him at all.
That's okay, if he doesn't work, he still has money.
How easy it is.
Zhuang Hanxue suddenly remembered something from his childhood. He remembered that when he was in primary school, he scored 98 points in a math test, ranking first in the class. He took it home and showed it to his parents, hoping to be praised.
But after reading it, Dad said: "This paper is so simple, why didn't you even get a full score? Your brother rarely failed to get a full score when you were your age. Fortunately, you are very satisfied with such a test result." gone?"
Later, he became lazy and lazy. Anyway, even if he worked hard, he would not be praised, and if he didn't work hard, it wouldn't be too bad.
Long live the pass, one more point is wasted. Eat as much as you eat, sleep as you sleep, and live to be a hundred years old!
At that time, his elder brother was in charge of their family.
Zhuang Hanxue pondered, let alone his qualifications are far inferior to that of his elder brother, even if he is smart, what should he do? If he is also very hardworking, doesn't it feel like he wants to grab the family property with his elder brother
It's not necessary, is it
One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.
A family does not have two masters.
Since there is already a big brother, then he, the younger brother, needs to be a little clumsy so that the whole family can be reunited.
Look how smart he is.
Who would have thought that the eldest brother who had always been stable would suddenly elope with true love
It disrupted his original plan of being lazy until he grew old. Originally, he should be able to live comfortably at home for a lifetime.
But there are pros and cons to everything.
If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have met Qiu Zheyan by mistake.
He has been away from the company for too many years, and his father is still worried that he and his mother are in the same group - indeed - so they dare not let him take care of the company's affairs.
In this way, the investment in Xiaoqiu's company may not be directly approved by him, and it is not a small amount of turning a blind eye.
Zhuang Hanxue scratched his head.
How to solve this problem
The phone rang again.
Zhuang Hanxue picked up the phone: "Ah, he's here, let him wait for me in the meeting room."
***
Qiu Zheyan is very uneasy now.
The outcome of this meeting will determine the survival of his company, which is extremely critical.
But what made him even more disturbed was that he was going to see Zhuang Hanxue after the meeting, but Zhuang Hanxue didn't tell him where to meet, and we'll talk about it when the time comes.
When is the time, when is the time
What exactly does Zhuang Hanxue want to do
He always had a sense of foreboding.
He had a nightmare last night.
Dreaming of meeting Zhuang Hanxue at a coffee shop, Zhuang Hanxue brought a woman over and said to him regretfully, "I'm sorry, Xiaoqiu, I'm getting married."
He woke up startled, finally fell asleep again, and then had a new nightmare.
He dreamed that he was going to attend the wedding of Zhuang Hanxue and Jiang Ruoyun. They were a perfect match like a golden boy and a jade girl. Everyone was blessing them. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.
He grabbed Zhuang Han's knowledge and asked why he left him.
Zhuang Hanxue took it for granted, "Didn't I reject your marriage proposal? I never promised to be with you forever."
This incident was weird from beginning to end.
Since Zhuang Hanxue has such a close relationship with him, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get an easy position, right? Doesn't this fit his dream of being a salted fish? Why did Zhuang Hanxue fall into such poverty when they met
Qiu Zheyan came here with another subordinate this time. The people from the cooperating party served a few cups of tea first, and then a middle-aged man came in and said to him, "Is it Mr. Qiu?"
Qiu Zheyan got up to exchange greetings and business cards.
The man said, "Wait a minute, the general manager is here."
Qiu Zheyan smiled politely: "Okay."
He thought it would be the female relative of Zhuang Han's theory. According to him, it was probably a middle-aged woman in her fifties.
Qiu Zheyan was ready.
Qiu Zheyan turned his head and saw a very familiar figure passing by outside the frosted glass.
Wait, why does this blurry figure look so much like Zhuang Hanxue
Qiu Zheyan rubbed his eyes and frowned, wondering if he was hallucinating
Qiu Zheyan hadn't seen Zhuang Hanxue for more than half a month, he wondered if he was crazy about others.
But at this moment, he was still so excited that he subconsciously stood up.
The rest of the people in the conference room moved because of this, and looked at him in unison: "Mr. Qiu, what's wrong?"
At this time, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a man walked in.
Everyone turned their heads again to look at the man who had just entered the door.
Qiu Zheyan didn't dare to admit it at all.
This man looks exactly like Zhuang Hanxue, but he doesn't look like Zhuang Hanxue at all.
Zhuang Hanxue should be slightly hunched over, sitting or standing, idling, always lazy as if he is not awake, with a smile on his eyes and brows all the time, a man who makes people feel comfortable and warm like the winter sun .
It was not the one in front of him, with a straight back, no smile on his face, hairspray on his hair, an elite white-collar man who was meticulous and neat.
Qiu Zheyan stood still, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. He originally wanted to call Zhuang Hanxue's name, but he still didn't say it in the end.
Qiu Zheyan even thought absurdly.
Could it be that Zhuang Hanxue has a twin brother, his brother is a high-level corporate elite, and he lives as he pleases? Like the two brothers in the TV series "Indivisible"
Did Zhuang Hanxue go to beg his twin brother
Zhuang Hanxue acted as if he didn't know Qiu Zheyan at all, with a stern face, slightly nodding his head, his eyes were almost cold, he greeted him in a businesslike way, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Qiu."
Qiu Zheyan shook hands with him, without blinking, staring at his face blankly: "Hello, you are..."
Zhuang Hanxue took out a business card case from his pants pocket, took out a gold-stamped business card and handed it to him: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am the general manager here, Zhuang Hanxue. Just call me Mr. Zhuang."
Do the names sound the same
Qiu Zheyan: "..."
He looked down at the business card, and the name on the title was Zhuang Hanxue's "Zhuang Hanxue".
Qiu Zheyan: "...?"
He was at a loss.