Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

chapter66 (second change on September 5)

The next day on Monday, Du Ruo got a little uncomfortable when he got up, like a sign of a cold, and he took a cold medicine before going to work.

I parked my car on the weekend and took the subway to work today. She hasn't crowded the subway for a long time. Now she can experience the crowded carriages like canned sardines again.

Along the way, I couldn't help but get out of the subway and walked into the CBD. The sun was shining in early September, and she looked like a stubborn vegetable seedling.

Maybe it's going to be a cold, she thought.

Arrived at the company, as usual on Monday. After the meeting, she was busy with her daily affairs, had a simple lunch, and drove to the industrial park.

In the next few days, Du Ruo will not be in a state, and there will be a kind of serious illness that will be delayed in the future. Whether she was sick or sad, she couldn't tell the difference.

She stayed in the laboratory for several days, but her work also made her uneasy.

The staff of the laboratory is not too hard, the professional quality is not hard, the attitude is not rigorous, and it is not easy to learn, and there is no requirement for improving their capabilities. Go to work one day and do one thing. She had to be supervised from time to time, like a contractor, with a whip before moving.

The atmosphere that once everyone in the university worked hard to paddle and strive for the upstream has long ceased to exist, and now it is more like she pulled the fiber alone and dragged a giant ship forward.

Tired and exhausted, until Wednesday afternoon, she only felt that the week was as long as two weeks passed.

That day, she still planned to work overtime in the laboratory. She received a call from Fu Jing halfway, saying that Wanxiang Company was going to talk about the contract and asked them to eat at night.

Du Ruo thought of Guo Hong's brain, and his head hurt. But this is the case at work, and no matter how you like it, you have to smile. She went home to clean up, cleaned up and went to the appointment.

The dinner was set up in a private club near the East Fourth Ring Road. When Du Ruo entered the house, he was very confused. Ordinary business dinners, Guo Hong was able to spend money.

The waiter led them upstairs. In addition to Guo Hong in the huge private room, there are several strangers. Fu Jing whispered to her that it was Wanxiang's boss and several other vice presidents.

Du Ruo looked stunned and greeted her with a smile: "General Manager Wu, Vice President Wang, Jiu Yang."

"This is Vice President Du, right? Fortunately."

Du Ruo smiled like a flower: "I don't know how many executives will come, otherwise I will meet for the first time and prepare gifts. I'm really sorry."

"Too polite. We are not courteous." President Wu is very easy-going and has no stand. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he should have been born with technology, but Du Ruo was more comfortable.

"You know about Wanxiang's acquisition. I'm sorry for the delay."

"No no."

"So, the owner of Chunhe Technology is very interested in the content of the contract, and we will have a chat with each other. They are all in the industry, know more friends and cooperate well in the future."

That's it.

That's right, Yuanqian is the best business development opportunity. She thought for a moment, looking at the three empty chairs across the round table, and was quite comfortable for a while, holding a cup of water to drink, Guo Hong beside him suddenly turned back, smiled in the direction of the door, and quickly got up: Vice President Yang, Special Assistant Chen ... "

Du Ruo immediately put down the water glass, got up and turned back, and for a moment, his smile froze.

Jing Ming was wearing a black shirt with a clear face, and shook hands with Wanxiang people.

Before she came, Guo Hong introduced: "This is the vice president of Yuan Qian, the famous vice president of beauty."

Jing Ming looked back, her eyes met her, and she stretched out her hand: "Fortunately."

She reached over and touched his hot palm, and her heart followed: "... fortunately."

Jing Ming, Yang Yan, and Chen Xian sat down.

The waiter poured wine and served.

There was a mess in Du Ruo's head, and his thoughts were all chaotic, guessing whether it was an accident or an arrangement.

The waiter poured wine to Jingming, and Jingming said, "I don't drink."

Guo Hongfei laughed: "It's a rare meeting today, so you can drink a little."

Jingming said nothing. Yang Yan smiled: "He doesn't drink alcohol."

Guo Hong refused to persuade him, and praised Yang Yelai: "In our business, it is difficult to see a beautiful woman like Vice President Yang. He is also reliable and reliable. Jing always has a powerful assistant like you, which is really enviable."

The standard smile on Yang's face was: "Exceeding the prize." The next second, ignoring him, his eyes fell on Du Ruo, "What is the name of Vice President Du?"

Du Ruo looked back: "Du Ruo."

"Yes, Du Ruo." Guo Hong said, "Huaer's name. People are the same as Huaer."

His words were extremely misplaced, and Du Ruo's acupuncture-like discomfort kept his smile.

Yang Yan moved his head away: "It looks rather shy and doesn't like to talk."

"Where." Guo Hong stepped in again. "She is very easy-going and lively." She habitually raised her hand and patted her on the back.

Du Ruo smiled stiffly and moved forward to avoid his palm.

The waiter poured wine to her, and she whispered, "Don't pour it for me."

Guo Hong tipped his ears and refused: "What's the matter? Talk about cooperation, we have to drink today." Take the wine dispenser in the waiter's hand and pour it on her.

Mr. Wu was talking to Jingming, and he came over and said, "Let's get down a little. Let the lady."

"It's okay. Anyone who can't drink can drink." Guo Hong laughed.

Yang Yan twisted his eyebrows in disdain, and glanced at Jingming again. Originally, I was here to talk about things and see people. Who knows that Wanxiang people arranged the dinner on their own initiative, and there was a person like Guo Hong who couldn't mention it on the stage. It was completely outside the plan.

She continued to chat with Du Ruo: "How did you do this?"

"I learn how to sense." Du Ruo looked up at her. Yu Guangli, Jing Ming and President Wu whispered without paying attention to her.

"There are relatively few girls in this business, and it makes you feel kind to see you," Yang said. "Which school?"

"Oh, I'm in Berkeley."

"How about a good school," Yang said.

Du Ruo asked politely: "How about you?"

"MIt."

Du Ruomo's heart stabbed him, it turned out to be his classmate. She was out of breath, picked up the glass and drank it, and found it was red wine.

When I got it wrong, I was about to put it down and I was caught by Guo Hong: "Look, you drink it before you start. Come here, let's have a drink first."

Fu Jing immediately obstructed: "Vice President Guo, I respect you first, thanks-"

"You wait first." Guo Hong ignored her little man, and the cup met Du Ruo, jokingly, "If you don't drink, you won't sign the contract. The number of cooperation after this depends on how much wine you drink today. I will first Do respect. "

On that end, Jing Ming didn't talk to anyone, looking at her.

Du Ruo also looked at him, and smiled generously, raising his glass: "My glass is here, everyone." After talking, he poured a whole glass of red wine with his head up.

Guo Hong was delighted and patted her arm: "Sure enough!" Poured her into the cup again and was about to continue persuading.

Jingming said, "Does your company specialize in automatic braking systems?"

He didn't say anything, the people on the table were quiet.

Du Ruo looked up at him, and nodded: "Hmm .... and anything else."

"what?"

"Machine vision system." She said, "The contract signed with Wanxiang is related to the braking system. But our vision system is also very good, and the product covers a wide range of fields, such as production lines, robots, manufacturing ... mainly applications In industry and transportation, there are also small-scale agricultural test aquatic products. "

Her salesman generally spoke seriously and seriously, but Jing Ming was speechless.

"I just said something, she's not shy." Guo Hongle said, "It seems that drinking can be used to chat. Miss Du really took the opportunity to advertise her own home. This ad should be admired Is it always a cup? "

Jingming said: "No, I don't drink."

Du Ruo really disrespected him, picked up chopsticks and wanted to add vegetables.

Guo Hong coaxed: "It seems that Miss Du's face is not big enough. Even if you replace tea with tea, you should have a drink with the vice president of beauty."

Yang Yan laughed: "If our boss doesn't drink, and substitutes tea for tea, he will bully Miss Du too much. There is no need to--"

Guo Hong interrupted: "Well, you mean you are afraid that Miss Du will mind. Vice President Du? Do you mind that Jing always substitutes tea for wine?"

As soon as he said that, it would be impossible for Du to not drink.

"Then replace the bar with tea." Du Ruoli landed a red wine glass, looked at Jingming, and looked directly into his eyes, "I respect you."

Jing Ming looked at her, picked up a tea cup and touched it on the turntable, when she touched her. The bottom of the red wine glass in her hand was also a light touch on the glass turntable, with a crisp sound.

She narrowed her eyes and drank the glass of red wine.

He sipped a bitter tea and looked up at the whole glass of red wine running down her red lips.

I lowered my eyes and wondered why I thought of the Spring Festival for a year.

Guo Hong praised with excitement and refilled her glass with wine.

Du Ruo blocked: "Enough!"

Don't want him to insist on adding to the cup: "How is this enough?"

Du Ruo was so annoyed that he couldn't have the attack, and forced to swallow it. Glancing at Jingming, he looked down, wondering what he was thinking.

She picked up chopsticks and chopped vegetables, mechanically stuffed her mouth with various food, and prayed never to get drunk.

But she didn't drink at all, and rarely left a few brothers alone for social entertainment. Today, she had two big cups in a row, and her strength came.

Seeing Guo Hong's persuasion, Fu Jing immediately raised his toast to him to share with Du Ruo.

However, Guo Hong has been mixing wine tables for a long time. The amount of wine is very good, and he tends to drink more and more. And there was no one who could drink with him at the table, and his boss was busy talking to Jing Ming again. He returned around the table and pulled Du Ruo to drink. It's time to have another drink alone. "

"I can't drink it."

"Then you don't give me face. Don't you think I won't be able to help you in the future ..." He chattered quite hard, and his voice was loud. Du Ruo really didn't want to entangle with him, as if the wine table "slaps and flirts" and sips him away.

Putting down the cup, her head was as heavy as lead, and she lowered her head to hold her head.

Fu Jingsheng gave her a bowl of soup and whispered, "Drink some soup. If you go on like this, you will have to lie down. I called Mr. Yi. He is coming soon."

Du Ruo took the soup bowl and scooped it with a spoon. He hadn't handed it to his mouth yet, his fingers softened, and the spoon smashed back into the bowl with a bang. The soup splashed all over himself.

Everyone at the table came over.

"Oh, why are you so careless?" Guo Hong wiped her arms with a tissue with concern.

Du Ruo avoided: "I will do it myself."

Fu Jing busy wiped the stains on her chest: "Vice President Guo, I'll be fine. I'll be fine."

Guo Hong also helped to wipe. Opposite, Jing Ming turned his head and stopped talking to President Wu. He interrupted him with a bad voice: "Vice President Guo is familiar with her?"

Yang Min glanced at him, wondering how many times he would make a siege for her tonight.

Guo Hong laughed: "Miss Du and I have known each other for almost two years. When Yuan Qian was founded, there were only a dozen people, and the number is now seventy or eighty."

Jing Ming said: "It's growing fast."

"It's all a group of people who work hard. The quality is also quite good." Guo Hong laughed. "In the future, we can cooperate more with them."

Jing Mingdao said: "If you do well, there will naturally be opportunities for cooperation."

"Miss Du, didn't you hear it? Chunhe is a big customer."

Du Ruo was dizzy, and he held up his head and looked at Jingming. He said something less clearly: "Thank you." He had no idea that his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were dizzy.

Jing Ming frowned slightly. I don't want Guo Hong to have a good drink, shake his head again and pick up the wine glass: "Come, I wish a happy cooperation, and have another drink."

"I can't drink it." Du Ruo covered his eyes and said.

"How can't I drink it? I just said cooperation, so I won't drink it? It's just the river demolition bridge? If you don't drink, this cooperation will not count?" Guo Hong put a wine glass in her hand and pulled her hand.

Jing Ming's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "The round of cooperation under my hand has got you talking!"

Almost at the same time, Du Ruo couldn't bear it and pushed hard.

The dishes, cups and spoons collided with each other, the wine glasses poured, and the red wine poured over the table.

Mr. Guo, standing in a drink, immediately stood up and shook his shirt.

The room was suddenly quiet.

Everyone in the room was surprised to move their eyes on Jingming and Du Ruo.

Jing Ming was expressionless, with sharp eyes.

Du Ruo's head dropped, his head was weak with one hand, and his chest was violently undulating.

Guo Hong looked at Jing Ming. He hadn't dealt with it under the spirit of wine. He didn't think Jing Ming's words were being told to him. He looked at Du Ruo angrily and was about to speak.

Jing Ming's face was extremely ugly, and he dropped his chopsticks.

The box door was suddenly opened, Yi Kun walked in and glanced at the chaotic and quiet room. Gaze at Jingming.

Looking at each other, both were indifferent and calm.

The next second, Yi Kun looked at Du Ruo, Fu Jing had stood up, his voice was aggrieved: "General Manager Yi."

With a cold face, Yi Kun strode over and pulled Du Ruo up from his seat. She was already unconscious, and she slid softly. He tightened her waist and held her back: "Du Ruo?"

She tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder. Cheeks are flushed, eyelashes are slightly squinted, red lips are slightly stretched, panting heavily.

"Du Ruo?" He called again.

"Huh?" She murmured, her eyes still unable to focus.

Jing Ming stared at her.

Yi Kun faced the frost and glanced at the people present.

Mr. Wu said: "Mr. Yi, this time, it is indeed Xiao Guo's fault. I'll pay you a gift."

Yi Kun said: "Cooperation will be discussed by the sales department in the future. Du Ruo will not participate anymore. If Wanxiang's business is focused on the amount of alcohol rather than the product itself, it is fine if the friend does not pay. My people are not here With wine. "

"Fu Jing. Leave."

"Oh." Fu Jing received Du Ruo's phone and bag.

Yi Kun took Du Ruo out.

The atmosphere in the room was weird and embarrassing, and General Manager Wu stared at Guo Hong sternly.

Yang Xun silently lowered his head with his fingers and frowned, glanced at the man beside him, and saw his fingers squeeze the tea cup, his joints whitening.