Chapter 333
Chapter 333
Chapter 333
Lao Nie led the three people to an Alpha business car, opened the door, politely welcomed the three people from the head office into the car, put the luggage back, and sat in the co-pilot.
The driver was a small man in his twenties with a cropped cut and a man of few words.
"Yan Chu, do you think you should go to the hotel to check in first, or go directly to the company?" Lao Nie turned around, looked at Yan Xi honestly and asked for instructions.
He looked at his phone, it was past three o'clock, what an embarrassing time.
"Let's go to the company first. I'll leave early tomorrow. I'll do business first today. Afterwards, it's up to the two of them to bring the manufacturers here."
Lao Nie said with emotion: "The leaders of the head office went straight to the company to guide the work after getting off the plane. They are so dedicated! I will definitely call Mr. Yang in person later, and thank him for his strong support to our Zhongcheng branch center!"
Look at his emotional intelligence, he presented a commendation letter as soon as he met.
The two girls are just having fun, and it's fine to leave things like reciprocity to the leaders.
So Yanxi said politely: "Where is it, it is our duty to do a good job in service, so I am causing you trouble."
Old Nie laughed stupidly, and said in a low voice: "Hey, Yanchu, can you eat spicy food? We arranged a qualified old hot pot meal for the evening. It's very suitable. Do you have any comments?"
Although the company is very taboo about banquets between the total and the score, as long as Yanxi secretly pays for the money, there is no risk.
And there are locals who bring authentic delicacies, so you don't have to go to the little yellow book to find them.
Time cost is also cost, if you can save it, you can save it.
He looked back at the two girls.
Hanhan tightly grasped the coat Yanxi was wearing, swallowed her saliva, nodded and said, "I'm fine, I can eat spicy food."
Fan's mother smiled awkwardly: "I want to nurse the baby."
Yes, people who breastfeed children can't eat spicy things.
"Mandarin duck pot, if the first meal is too violent, I'm afraid they won't be able to handle it in the next few days." He replied with a smile.
"Okay, okay, let's fix the mandarin duck pot!" Lao Nie saw that he agreed readily, without the concealed and pretended refusal of other business trip teams, so he said very happily, "Why are you in such a hurry? How about staying for two days?
Is this your first time back in Chongcheng?
There are so many fun things to do here!
What is Fairy Mountain, what is Tiankeng, what is Hongyadong Liberation Monument, there are so many!
Can't finish shopping in three days.
How about I ask Mr. Yang for instructions to keep you for a few more days? "
Unexpectedly, less than 10 minutes after I first came into contact with it, two programs have been launched in the classic segment of eating, drinking, playing and giving away in the sub-center.
What's more, the eyes of the two girls lit up when they heard it.
Of course they want to take the opportunity to play around, it is rare to go on a business trip, isn't the plan just a half-funded trip?
But Yanxi wants to pour some cold water on everyone.
"Old Nie, thank you for the enthusiastic arrangement of the branch center.
But the few of us came with a task, and we have to hurry up to implement it, otherwise we will delay going home for the New Year, right?
The time is tight and the task is heavy. Those good places you mentioned are too far away.
If there are any in the city, after the two of them get off work, just drop by and have a look.
Don't worry too much.
Moreover, Mr. Yang has also repeatedly urged him not to cause trouble for the sub-center.
So, I hope we can understand each other.
When the project is running smoothly, we will find time to come and stay for a few more days, which is a celebration. "
Lao Nie laughed again and said, "Yes!
It's just that you said to let the two of them find a place by themselves, I'm afraid it won't be easy.
Chongcheng, the famous magical 8D city, can't even use navigation.
I'm afraid that the two beauties leading the way will get lost, and if they make a wrong turn at a fork in the road, it will be a day trip to the city!
At that time, we will not be able to explain to the head office, the entire sub-center may be under attack.
Hahaha. "
What Lao Nie said is also true. In this city, the elevator on the 46th floor of a certain building opens to the first floor opposite, and the subway has to climb up to the building, but the bus actually runs on the top of the building. It is so magical, how can the navigation guide?
Moreover, there are two foreigners who do not understand the language. Even if they ask for directions, they can't understand them, and it is difficult to go anywhere.
In this way, it is impossible not to accept the enthusiasm of the branch center to lead the way.
Seeing Yanxi acquiesced, Lao Nie introduced it eloquently.
Unexpectedly, from eating to shopping, from shopping to playing, all the online celebrity check-in spots, this middle-aged man knows all about them.
Hanhan played the role of fan in the back row, and she knew almost everything that Lao Nie said.
It must have been done in the little yellow book in advance.
The driver was silent, but the car was driving very hotly. Whenever there was a gap, it would change lanes and block the car. The front of the car was almost stuck to the buttocks of the car in front, but the limit distance of a few centimeters was tightly controlled.
Under his extreme operation, the car finally arrived at the office building of the branch center.
The building is a bit broken and short, surrounded by surrounding skyscrapers, it looks out of place.
"Yanzhi, our place is the former city center.
Although it is short and dilapidated now, this building was a landmark of Chongcheng 30 years ago.
To be able to work in this building at that time was simply an honor.
But today is not what it used to be, society has changed, and we are a little out of step.
But we rented a new building on the other side of the river, and the conditions are much better than the current building.
When I come back next time, there may be a meeting across the street.
This time, I wronged the three leaders of the head office first, haha.
Please come in. "Old Nie said something, very straightforward, stepped aside, and led the way in with his hands open.
Although this building is much shorter than the surrounding ones, it still has more than a dozen floors.
The elevator creaked, and the number showing the floor jumped slowly. The elevator wall was made of dull army green iron, with some scratches, but it was wiped clean. There was an oscillating fan on the top of the elevator, which was completely in the 90s of the last century. Configuration.
The retro elevator came to the tenth floor. Lao Nie blocked the elevator door with one hand, leaned forward and said, "The three leaders please."
The three of them were ushered into a meeting room, with a rectangular brown table, green stacked stools, ceramic teacups, liver-red satin curtains, and a half-white and half-green wall with the slogan "Emancipate the Mind, Reform and Opening Up," as if crossing the border. average.
If you choose such a sub-center to pilot cutting-edge technology, nothing will happen, right?
Yanxi's heart was beating a little - retreating.
"Yan Chu, two beauties, please wait for a moment, I'll call the leader here, and I'll be right back." Old Nie withdrew and closed the door.
Mama Fan stretched her waist, chose a corner seat, took out the laptop from her bag, climbed under the table to connect the power supply, yawned and said, "Start work."
Hanhan took off his coat, folded it, patted the ashes lightly, handed his hands to Yan Xi and said, "Thank you, Brother Yan, I'm not cold anymore."
He took the jacket, put it on the back of the stool, and whispered to the two of them, "Don't eat too much hot pot, I will take you to the mall, eat supper, and save some belly."
"Understood, I didn't really like to eat white hot pot." Mother Fan replied while flipping through the PPT.
Hanhan pouts her mouth, puffs her face, puts her chin on her two small fists, and says pitifully, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it. You must remind me to eat less, okay?"
A few minutes later, Lao Nie pushed open the door, bent over and said, "Please."
The first person to come in was a lady, probably in her forties, her hair was dyed maroon, curled into big curls, her skin was fair, but the wrinkles on her face could no longer be covered, her figure was in good shape, her swan neck was at a right angle Shoulder, it is not easy to know at a glance.
Behind her is a very watery little girl, with a down jacket hanging in her left hand and a brown bag in her right hand.
If you read it correctly, it should be Hermes' lindy.
Behind the little girl came in several men, old and young, tall and fat.
A row of people sat opposite, the lady was in the middle, and the little girl sat in the back row with her clothes and bags.
Lao Nie introduced: "This is the leader of the Chongcheng sub-center, Mr. Meiling."
It is really a very old-fashioned name, which sounds elegant, stable and beautiful.
Then the other leaders present and Yanxi were introduced.
Meiling always puts her sideburns hair behind her ears and said with a smile, "Yan is really young, where is he from?"
"Thank you, I'm from Shu Province."
"Neighboring province, may I ask where is Shu Province?"
"A small county town next to the provincial capital."
"Oh, it's amazing to come from a small county and take root in the imperial capital."
Although he said greatness on his lips, there was always a taste of contempt in his words.
Meiling is always full of extravagance, and she looks like she grew up in a big city.
"Yanchu, you don't seem to come to Chongcheng often to guide your work, do you dislike our small province?" Meiling always rubbed her fingers, inadvertently revealing a valuable watch.
One aura far outweighs the luxury watches of Huamo’s two watches.
Either Vacheron Constantin or Patek Philippe.
Friends who have watched the movie "Crazy Stone" know that there is a huge gap between rich and poor in heavy cities.
The poorest people still live in the stilted buildings by the river, where the bottom of the society can pour the water for washing their face and feet directly into the Jialing River by lifting the plastic sheeting on the windows.
But the richest people can carve out flat land on the top of the mountain and build big mansions with mountain and river views.
"The GDP of the heavy city is still considerable, and it has recently become an internet celebrity tourist city. The future is promising!" He praised.
"Hahaha, by the way, Xiao Pang is your director, right? Why didn't he come?" Meiling always had a sense of asking the teacher for a crime.
The principal didn't come, and a deputy came, which didn't seem to be taken seriously enough.
"Pang Chu has something to do." He said perfunctorily.
"I thought Xiao Yang would come here with Xiao Pang. Are you afraid that our center can't afford the accommodation fee? Remember to tell Xiao Yang when you go back, don't save us money, you have to spend what you need."
hiss!There is that flavor in these words.
Not only did he dislike Zhengzheng for not coming, but even Mr. Yang didn't show up, so he had objections.
Flowers should be spent, and anyone can tell that what she wants to express is that when one should come, one should come.
Meiling is not satisfied with the current business trip lineup.
"I still remember when I was studying in the Beijing University class, Xiao Yang even carried my bag, hahaha." Consciously or unintentionally, she was talking about the past, just showing off her noble status.
"The ones who can enter Peking University are the successors to the president that the company focuses on training. Meiling is always too good!" In order for the two girls to spend the remaining days safely, Yanxi flattered against his will.
"That's not it. The current vice president, Mr. Fang, is an old classmate in my class. He has always given enough face to this sister." She raised her haughty chin, taking the opportunity to stand in front of these little bastards. Showing off my friendship with the president made me feel miserable.
Beep, beep, someone's cell phone rang.
"Mr. Meiling," the little girl moved to the front row and handed over her mobile phone, "It's Mr. Fang's number."
(End of this chapter)
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