Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 13 Why not use my medicine

  Zhong Sheng helped Luo Xin seem to push the chair back, and Luo Xin seemed to hold the computer with an incredible expression.

   "Why are you suddenly nervous? I haven't finished it yet."

  Zhong Sheng hooked her up and asked her to come back.

   Luo Xin seemed to sit there, frowning.

   "Auntie, why did you go in with a chair? I told you to calm down, how about it? You were blasted out?"

   "Get sick with him!"

   "Did you know?"

"I!"

   "Hurry up and think about the follow-up solution."

  Although she hit the wall, Luo Xin seemed to have a clear mind. Before posting the picture, she changed the area of ​​the red line and calculated it according to the middle seam.

   "Brother Zhong, you can help me see again, I want the Demon King of Jiaotong University."

  Zhong Shengxiao's eyes were narrowed.

demon king? She finally realized it.

   "Let me ask you first, where did you show him just now?"

  "Basically, I browsed it again, and he blasted it out after talking about the base map and L2."

Zhong Sheng spread his hands together: "Then I can't help. The memory of the Great Demon King is good. After browsing it, he must have read it all. I will help you to change it and ask for trouble. If we can't make it we both have to go. You. Send him the picture first, and I will look at it at the same time."

  Xu Jun came out of the office again, but this time Luo Xin’s attention was focused on sending emails and studying wording with Zhong Sheng, neither of them noticed that the Devil was behind them.

   "Why do you write so much nonsense in an email?"

  Luo Xinsi and Zhong Sheng turned their heads at the same time, turned back, and bowed their heads without saying a word. Zhong Sheng's neck shrank again, and the Xiao Wang Ba mode turned on.

   "Zhong Sheng, have you finished drawing the construction drawings of the Shangdu project?"

"not yet."

   "If I remember correctly, will you hand in the manuscript tomorrow?"

  Zhong Sheng turned the direction of the chair and slid onto his seat in a thunderous manner.

  Xu Jun turned to Luo Xinsi's seat, bypassed her hand and directly pressed the send button, and with a scream, her first email to the boss was sent out incompletely.

   Xu Jun was condescending, and besides her helpless expression, she also saw her red, chubby hands that had been clipped.

   Xu Jun was about to turn around and go back, but was pulled by her shirt sleeve, unbiased and just hooked the gap between the buttons. He wanted to break free, looking at her little red hand, thinking about it and forgetting it.

  Luo Xin seemed to open the drawer with the other hand, revealing his white gloves.

  "Gloves, do you want more?"

  It is this kind of angle again, he looks down, she looks up, eyes facing each other.

  Xu Jun hurriedly looked away and looked at the gloves in the drawer.

   "Didn't you let you throw it away?"

   "Throw it away and waste it."

   "Does your drawer smell?"

   "I washed it! I used a lot of laundry detergent! I was scolded and wasted by my sister!"

   "Your sister?"

  Luo Xin seemed to feel that she had said something wrong, and telling her colleagues about her privacy might arouse his disgust!

   "Uh, don't you think I didn't say it. Don't forget it."

  Luo Xin seems to close the drawer, open the CAD software, and continue to draw her picture.

  Xu Jun rubbed his thumb with his index finger, thought about it seriously, then opened her drawer, took out her gloves, and put a box of red ointment by the way.

  The action was completed in one go, Luo Xin seemed afraid to move.

  After Xu Jun left, she quietly opened the drawer, revealing only a slit, looking at the tube of ointment, in a daze.

  The drawer was opened five times, and then closed five times. The last thing she couldn't stand was the reminder of Zhong.

   "Auntie, grandma, I'm drawing pictures here, don't always toss that drawer."

  Luo gave a cry like oh, like ten thousand ants crawling in his heart, not knowing what to do.

   "Apply the medicine, hurry up and work."

  Luo Xin seemed to look at the news from Xu Jun in WeChat with a look of contempt.

   "Cut, squeeze the value of Huang Shiren! It really is to make me work hard, huh! I don't need your ointment, in case you don't have a good mind!"

  Zhong urged her to mumble, but she was speechless, so she couldn't help but put on the headphones.

  In order not to be disturbed, the designers of their company like to wear headphones when drawing pictures, some listening to music, some listening to the radio, in short, are immersed in their own world!

  Luo Xin seemed to wait for him to reply to the email. After waiting for half an hour, she suspected that there was a problem with the company's network and could not receive the email until Zhong Cui urged her to come over.

"Xiao Luo, I'll bring you to a group later. As the PM of the Xindi project, there are PM Chen Gong, who is willing to be a catering for Party A, and the engineering team of Party A's and developer Wu Di. We will hold an online meeting, you are responsible for explaining the plan, and the big devil will also attend the meeting."

   "Wait what time is it?"

   "In half an hour."

   "But he hasn't responded to my plan, can't it work!"

   "Tell me, the drawing is not a big problem, but you will be responsible for persuading Wu Di to pass the well and let us release the water tower later."

Going around and coming back to this problem, Luo Xin seems to have no actual implementation experience. The picture was drawn by her. She is not afraid to explain, but it takes experience to negotiate and persuade others. At least there are some cases for her reference. She doesn't know now. Persuade?

  Luo Xin seems to have searched the Internet for a long time without any gains. They are all general answers and have no practical effect at all.

  She cursed the Demon King Xu Jun in her heart for a while, thinking that Xu Jun suddenly had an inspiration, flipped through the table, and finally found the manuscript Xu Jun gave her that day.

  At that time, she only cared about the drawing plan and forgot that there were some words on his manuscript.

  "Minimum length, cooling effect, stability, minimum penetration of merchant ceilings. Merchants!"

  Luo Xin seemed to have a word, but he didn't expect the big devil to inspire her.

  Zhong reminder looked at Luo Xin for a while frowning for a while, and he didn't know what was going on with her.

  Five minutes in advance, Zhong Cui urged Luo Xinsi to enter the meeting room. Alice was adjusting the projector, and her plan was displayed on the projection of the meeting room. It seemed to be a decent plan.

  Uh, to be precise: it is a revised plan.

  The location of the electric cabinet and the area of ​​the cold storage have been fine-tuned, which is about five square meters less than her draft.

   "He changed my plan!"

   "I can see it, but if you change it this way, you can set up a table and four chairs."

  Luo Xin seems to know that Xu Jun’s change is right, she herself did not manage the location of the cold storage and electric cabinets in order to avoid the pillars.

   "Uh, he added an extra L picture."

   "It's a fire-fighting roller shutter. I forgot to tell you that this store must have a forced drainage system."

  Luo Xin seemed to cry without tears. He had just found a bargaining chip with Wu Di, and Xu Jun changed the drawing here.

   "Good breath!"

  Luo Xin seems to have just finished speaking, and Zhong Zhezie struck her arm. What the big devil can see is: Luo Xinsi and Zhong Zhezie are whispering, making eye contact!

   And her hand is still so red, stinky girl, he himself concentrates on helping her to change the drawing, this guy actually refuses to wipe the medicine, is he afraid that he will poison her!

  (End of this chapter)