Wildfire

Lou Ya's work is very fast. The next day, she screened several houses. They were all close to the company and the location was excellent. The only downside was that the size of the house was not big enough.

"Only two hundred square meters?" Li Yanzhi raised her brows and came over for a night's rest. Her spirit and expression were much better, but she was still vaguely unhappy when she heard about the house: "Isn't there a bigger one?"

Lou Ya muttered in her heart, she really didn’t know what she wanted a single nobleman to do in such a big house. If she had a family, she could still understand it. It’s rare for a person who usually goes back to go back, but also a house with such a large area. Do you feel empty?

She understands that she is incompetent and dare not ask any more. Last night, Secretary Lou, Li Yanzhi, do I need to report to you if I raised a cat? Looking back, she still sweats on her backbone.

She only talks when she is full.

"There is no bigger house yet." Lou Ya respectfully said: "But I checked the villas by the sea, but there are quite a few large ones. Do I need to help you look at them?"

Originally, Li Yanzhi didn't let her look at the house by the sea, but after the last time she went with Li Yanzhi, she felt that she was satisfied with the scenery there, so she investigated it, but Li Yanzhi wanted to shake her head for a few seconds: "No."

She said: "Just nearby, you can arrange it as soon as possible."

Lou Ya nodded: "When will President Li move?"

"Better tonight."

Lou Ya:...

It was too in a hurry, but when the leader spoke, how could she have the right to choose, Lou Ya said: "Okay, then I'll make arrangements for you later."

After she finished speaking, she thought of calling again in the morning: "And Jinrong's Manager Zhang removed her plan."

"Withdrawn?" Li Yanzhi tilted her head to look at Lou Ya, with deep eyes. She thought of Zhang Ling's brows frowning last night, and Lou Ya said, "Yes, there is a problem with the planning case."

Li Yanzhi pondered for a few seconds, leaning back on the chair, fixedly looking ahead, Lou Ya asked, "Mr. Li, is there any problem?"

"No problem." Li Yanzhi grabbed her mind, she asked: "Vice President Li went to Jiumei?"

"Go." Lou Ya said: "The plane this morning."

Li Yanzhi nodded. It was originally her itinerary, but because of the sudden ‘temporary accident’ of the 480 project, she had to let Li Sui go. Lou Ya said upon seeing this: “Then Mr. Shao?”

"You help me ask him to come to the company to sign a contract tomorrow."

Lou Ya held the document: "Is Shao Tian determined?"

She has seen various plans for the competition between the two companies, and now suddenly she is about to decide on a certain one. Lou Ya still has a sense of unreality. 480 is regarded as the biggest project in the past two years. It has been delayed until now and finally decided to cooperate. Up.

"Set Shaotian." Li Yanzhi said: "Go and get the contract ready."

Lou Ya didn't dare to neglect: "Understood."

Lou Ya was preparing documents all morning. After lunch, she didn’t have time to rest. Instead, she went directly to find a house for Li Yanzhi. The location should be good, the environment should be good, the surrounding area should not be too noisy, the floor should not be too high, and many requirements are screened. Finally, it was settled in a high-end community. It was a small villa that had been renovated. It was checked in with a bag. The loft was more than 400 square meters. Lou Ya stayed in it and felt that it was okay. The most important thing is that the location is large and it can be used. There was no problem with the cat climbing frame. She took some pictures of Li Yanzhi and asked her if she had time to come and see it in person. Li Yanzhi looked at the photo and returned after a while: I will go there later.

Lou Ya made an appointment with the sales manager to meet in the evening. She sent the time to Li Yanzhi, and only after getting a reply from there, she said, "That's it, see you later."

On the way back, she passed by Jinrong, just at the traffic lights. Lou Ya looked out the window, thinking of Jinrong and Shao Tian's two-year project tomorrow, she couldn't help but sigh.

When the green light was on, she retracted her gaze and looked forward. A red 430 was parked on the opposite side of the road. The sign was exquisite and beautiful, and it was Qi Man's car.

Qi Man was sitting in the car changing music, and Ding Su said by his side: "Sister Man, have you changed your perfume?"

The perfume in the car is no longer the previous one. The previous one has a light and sweet smell, and it smells particularly comfortable. JH perfume has always been a high-luxury route. The taste is different from the Volkswagen brand, but now this one in the car has a strong smell. One point, it's a bit less clear.

"Changed." Qi Man adjusted the music and said, "Have you brought back the data you just recorded in the factory?"

Ding Suxiao: "Take them all."

Ever since he had been with Qi Man, Ding Su's whole body seemed to have been beaten up. He was always ready to charge into battle, as if he was about to go to war, and even reported the situation with good spirits. Qi Man tilted his head to look at her, pursing his lips and smiling. After a while, he asked: "Have they booked a hotel for the night?"

Originally, the dinner party last night was postponed to tonight. Everyone in the sales department discussed where to go for dinner when they went to work. The group chat was full of enthusiasm, and most of them were to please Qi Man.

Qi Man really didn't have time to bother about their flattery. She checked the problem Li Yanzhi said last night. Shao Tian started to purchase goods from Haoye in the second half of last year. It lasted six months and the purchase volume was also very large. At that time, the two projects were busy competing for the glory days, but Zhang Ling didn't notice it! Had it not been for Li Yanzhi’s reminder, Qi Man wouldn’t have thought of it here. Tang Yun smiled every time he met, but he didn’t mention a word. Of course, Tang Yun is a businessman and he can make money. It’s really unnecessary. Out of knots, it is a sentiment, not a duty, but Qi Man still gets a warning from it.

Before, she always felt that she was talented and smart enough. Although she has been away from the workplace for so many years, everything changes in the same way. Many principles are interlinked, so she feels that she can be competent for her position without pressure. She didn't feel herself until yesterday. How conceited, she despised Zhang Ling, Shao Tian, ​​and Haoye, thinking that her plan was perfect. She didn't know that she was just an ant in front of them, and there was a lot to learn.

Li Yanzhi's words were like a club, directly waking her up.

"They said they wanted to go to the newly opened house." Ding Su turned his head: "Do you think it's okay?"

"I'm OK." Qi Man said: "Anywhere."

The main reason is to win over the hearts of the sales department. It's not up to them to decide where to go. Ding Su heard that he announced the good news to them in the group, with joy on his face.

After arriving in the sales department, the enthusiasm of the people has not faded. Many of them ‘send Qiubo’ to Qi Man explicitly and secretly. Qi Man should not be able to see it. Zhang Wei asked, "Should we call Manager Zhang?"

A word made the atmosphere in the office cool down. Originally, Chen Yuan was there, and she would say, now that she resigned, no one dared to talk to Zhang Ling, and because of yesterday’s events, Zhang Ling’s image collapsed in everyone’s minds. , And not many people are willing to ask questions.

Qi Man said: "You can shout if you can."

She shrugged with a natural look: "I don't mind."

Really his grandmother’s generosity, the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. Before Zhang Ling repeatedly treated her twice, she would have turned her face on her body and refused to recognize people. It was Qi Man who could even eat together without minding at all, but She doesn't mind, it doesn't mean that others don't mind. Other people look at Zhang Wei with the look that would kill him if they dare to call Zhang Ling!

Zhang Wei shuddered and laughed dryly: "I just ask."

It doesn't work to ask.

Zhang Wei was complained by everyone in the group.

Qi Man occasionally looked up at his bitter face, and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Can you make a form for me?"

Zhang Wei crawled out of everyone's spit, and immediately said: "Yes, you can."

Qi Man glanced at him and handed him the data.

In the afternoon, everyone in the sales department was immersed in the joy of going to Hipi at night. No one noticed that Zhang Ling did not return to the office in the afternoon. She went to Haoye and then to Zhang Chunshan. After learning about Qi Man’s plan, she was in her heart. Envy and irritated, I went back to the office to see everyone happy and said: "What's so happy? What's so happy? Don't you need to work? If you don't want to work, go to HR and get a sign!"

Everyone looked at each other, and a few rolled their eyes directly behind her. When she walked into the office, they whispered, "I'm sick."

Isn't she sick? An adopted daughter is embarrassed to take advantage of the main room!

Don't know where the face came from.

Although some people in the office expressed disdain for Zhang Ling’s behavior, they did not dare to do anything, so they had to hold back their breath until they got off work. Qi Man wanted them to go first, but if the colleagues were too enthusiastic, she had to leave work with everyone behind. As soon as she left with her front foot, Zhang Ling walked to her desk with her back foot and looked down for a file.

The desertedness of the office is in sharp contrast with the noise of the clean bar. Although it is a clean bar, a resident singer is also invited. The lights are gorgeous and various atmospheres are created. Because they just got off work, some people went back to change their clothes, and some people changed their clothes. To touch up makeup, Qi Man sat at the table and looked down at the wine. Her colleagues were not allowed to drive at night. Qi Man guessed that they wanted to irrigate themselves, so she called Lu Qiao before coming and asked her to pick up herself from get off work.

"Sister Man, what do you drink?" Ding Su turned his head to look at her, his eyes sparkling in the dark, Qi Man said, "Whatever."

A table of people were happy when they heard her say that they ordered a lot of wine immediately, and Zhang Wei said, "Manman, I heard that your university is still a dance team?"

Others turned their ears to ears, they were so good-looking and slender that he could dance! Do you want to be so versatile!

Qi Man is really versatile. She nodded. The university is indeed a dance team, but at that time, she practiced dance to relax, and dance team performances can make money, so she participated. Zhang Wei gestured to the people around him when he saw it. They said together: "Manman, do you want to have a paragraph?"

The resident singer on the stage is singing hot songs. There are not many people in the Qing Bar, but everyone has a rhythm to move. Qi Man hurriedly waved his hand: "No."

She hasn't danced for years.

"A paragraph! A paragraph! Team leader, a paragraph!" Qi Man has no professional title in the department. Like them, he can't call his name directly, so someone took the lead and shouted: "Team leader!

After shouting a hundred responses, other people shouted one after another. Qi Man looked at them helplessly and laughed: "Come on!"

She is not a twitchy character. She originally belonged to a dance team. Although her repertoire has not been updated in a few years, she still knows some basic dances. After taking the stage, she whispered the name of the song to the singer, and then stood in the center of the stage. Everyone looked over, and even the boss rushed over excitedly and asked, "This beauty belongs to your table?"

Ding Su nodded, with a look of Rong Yan: "Yuen!"

The boss exclaimed: "It's so pretty, for the sake of this beauty, I will give you two bottles of good wine."

Everyone in the sales department smiled and waved to the stage as if to help. Under their leadership, the atmosphere of the whole bar was different. It became hot instantly, and a few customers merged in with their hustle and bustle.

Standing in front of the door, Li Yanzhi heard the noise. She raised her head and glanced at her name, then called Lou Ya: "Are you sure it is Qing?"

"Yes." Lou Ya was still working overtime. Originally, she wanted to accompany Li Yanzhi to see the sales manager at night. Who knew there was an emergency and she couldn't help it. Li Yanzhi saw that she was busy and came over by herself. The manager was Meet in Qingba.

It's not that Li Yanzhi has never entered Qing Bar. When she first entered the workplace to talk about business, she had been in various bars. Business was squeezed out of drinks, so she is no stranger, but a Qing Bar is so noisy, it is still rare. .

She stood at the door hesitating, and the lawyer behind her with a briefcase bowed her head and said: "Mr. Li, Mr. Yu has arrived, and he is inside."

Lou Ya was inconvenient to come over, only the lawyer was with her.

Li Yanzhi nodded slightly, stepped in with stiletto heels, and the sound of music hit the door when she opened the door. She frowned and glanced at the stage inadvertently, then her whole body froze, her face tightened instantly, her eyes faintly Shen, not an instant.

The music sounded with drumbeats, those drumbeats were precisely stepped on her temples, and the cranial nerves jumped with the music. Li Yanzhi just stared at the woman dancing and dancing on the stage.

Qi Man hasn’t danced for many years. It’s rare to vent. She danced very happily. Her waist was like a willow branch, and her dancing posture was extremely enchanting. While everyone was playing, Qi Man nodded and looked sideways. She pursed her lips to the people on stage and stretched out her hand in a gesture of blowing a kiss.

The greater noise hit, Li Yanzhi's breathing was not smooth, she took a step back, raised her eyelids, and felt that Qi Man was not dancing on the stage, but dancing on her brain.

Mrs. head hurts too much!