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281 Chapter 279, old lover
Before waiting to board the plane at the airport, Liu Gang called Cao Mengxing: I am finally free!
"Is there any gain? Does it mean that those who study don't want to come back?"

"Get a fart! I'm going to vomit in a daze! What kind of training is this? This is confinement."

Liu Gang had some lingering fears. Suddenly stripping a person from his familiar environment would really drive him crazy.

"What did President Qin say?"

Cao Mengxing asked.

"Mr. Qin asked me to bring you a box of tea, and then said that I really want to meet you again."

Liu Gang relayed Qin Pengyuan's words.

"Okay. When I come back, I'll welcome you and have something to say to you."

Cao Mengxing felt that it was necessary to tell him about the Qinghe Distillery.

"I also have something to discuss with you."

The payment owed by Zhao Zhiyang has not been heard for a long time, why don't we go to Qinghe Winery and talk to him?
Is it appropriate to do this?

Cao Mengxing didn't stay in Qinghe Winery these two days. He didn't want to plunge into this big dyeing vat until the formal completion of the handover and various procedures.

But this did not lessen his sorrow.

The stock of Greek wine is almost empty, and the delivery of new products is quite slow. If there is no stock before, it is estimated that there is nothing to sell now.

And the supply is like a sheep pulls the cake, it is delivered bit by bit. According to this form, it is estimated that the inventory will be cleaned up.

This is the strength of Qin Pengyuan.

As long as March 3st arrives, Cao Mengxing's agency right will be revoked directly, and even the handover and liquidation will be omitted.

That's why Cao Mengxing hopes to beat the time.

Before the inventory is emptied, he needs to replenish new products, otherwise, Yilin Trading will be disbanded.

You can't let the front-line salesmen just stay there, can you?
The key to a seamless connection is that there are no gaps.

Cao Mengxing thought and thought again, and called his administrative director, Hao Feilong:
You arrange the things at hand, and bring a few people to the Qinghe Winery in Qinghe City. The specific personnel are...

"Okay, Brother Cao."

Di An'an has successfully completed various procedures, and the difference of 2.5 million yuan has been made up, and then remitted to Hu Yuliang's account.

From now on, Cao Mengxing is the real head of Qinghe Distillery.

Next, as long as it is officially announced at the meeting, the Hu Yuliang era of Qinghe Distillery will come to an end.

Cao Mengxing thought about it, he must talk to every vice president, it is not time for adjustment, he needs time, he needs patience.

After hesitating again and again, he decided to see Zheng Xiuju.

No way, this is a knot that cannot be untied.

After all, she is still the office director of Qinghe Distillery.

Cao Mengxing didn't know that she had gone through divorce procedures with Zhao Zhiyang, so he felt that when he went to see her, he would always cause unnecessary trouble.

Especially Zhao Zhiyang's dark and angry eyes.

Who would have thought that he would be his deputy general manager now!
But now Cao Mengxing has to go to see her, because he needs a temporary office, and then have a good talk with everyone to ensure that everything will not be affected.

So, Zheng Xiuju, bite the bullet and see it!
When he came to the office director's door, Cao Mengxing stayed longer and his mood was more complicated.

After knocking on the door lightly a few times, a voice called "Please come in" came from inside.

Cao Mengxing pushed open the door and stood at the door.

Zheng Xiuju sat in front of the computer desk, as if her whole body began to be involuntary.

She could clearly feel her blood flowing in her blood vessels, and she could also feel the violent beating of her atrium.

An inexplicable force made her stand up slowly, and then, she couldn't move at all.

She was wearing a small black slim-fit leather jacket against the rolling sweater, and under light blue jeans mixed with white were a pair of long leather boots.

The curly hair in big waves floats behind her, revealing the beauty of a mature woman.

She is no longer a young girl, but still alone.

The two of them stood about 5 meters apart and looked at each other.

A thousand words, a thousand words, a thousand words.

All in this gaze.

Where there was no sound, thunder exploded.

It's like Zhou Huaian in "New Dragon Inn", meeting Qiu Moyan again.

It's like an eternity.

"long time no see!"

Cao Mengxing smiled.

"long time no see!"

Zheng Xiuju also smiled.

……

Another moment of silence.

"I... need a temporary office. I hope you can arrange it for me."

Cao Mengxing said lightly.

"Okay, I... will arrange it right away."

"Thank you!"

Cao Mengxing thanked him politely, then nodded and smiled, and turned to leave.

Zheng Xiuju was still in a daze, but two tears fell unconsciously.

She didn't even know why she was crying.

Excited?Is it regret?Still regretful and helpless?
If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

in case……

At the beginning, I insisted on my own opinion and didn't listen to my parents' request, then maybe this man was already my reliance;

Maybe there will be no loneliness of the next person, and the final unhappy ending.

pity……

That's just an if.

Life cannot be lived for others, true happiness is really in your own hands.

Zheng Xiuju vacated an office in a remote place on the fourth floor as Cao Mengxing's temporary office.

This office is neither spacious nor atmospheric enough, it is pitifully shabby.

But the best and most spacious places have already been occupied by other people, and no one would curl up in such an office, which might not match their worth at all.

Zheng Xiuju also thought about asking a certain leader to vacate their territory.

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

Cao Mengxing's inauguration has not yet been officially announced, so doing this by himself is suspected of being flattering.

She was afraid that she would be connected with Cao Mengxing, especially since many people knew about their past.

"How about... you can work in my office first!"

With apologies, Zheng Xiuju prepared to give up her office.

"No, just find a place."

The size of the ability and the level of the position have nothing to do with the size of the office.

"Then... I feel sorry for you... This office is really too small..."

Zheng Xiuju pointed to the small room in front of her.

"Okay, I don't need such a spacious place."

"After Chairman Hu leaves, I will immediately clean up his office..."

Zheng Xiuju doesn't like to do this kind of thing where people leave the tea cold, but now she has to arrange it like this, otherwise, she will be dereliction of duty.

"Let's talk about this later! The size of an office doesn't mean anything. There are tens of thousands of houses in a family, and it only needs to be two feet wide to sleep, isn't it?"

Cao Mengxing looked at Zheng Xiuju and said.

However, this sentence shocked Zheng Xiuju suddenly.

If she had wanted to understand this truth at the beginning, perhaps, she would not be the director of the office now.

Perhaps what once hindered her from obtaining happiness was just a spacious house.

Later she lived there, but missed happiness.

"I have a lot of things to do now, I hope you can let me not be distracted by these little things. Thank you!"

Zheng Xiuju nodded after listening, feeling an invisible sense of distance in her heart.

Being polite is the distance between two people.

It is this distance that makes both of them more comfortable and, moreover, safer.

After all, many people stare at their past.

(End of this chapter)