Passion Like Fire: President, Boss, Are You Good or Bad?

Chapter 67: Unspoken rules for dinner In a secluded corner of the lobby of Haiwan Hotel, Qian Puyi and Fu Jingjing are standing behind a rockery and flowing water. The green onion blocks the prying eyes of outsiders, and the sound of gurgling water conceals the prosperity outside. and rowdy. ┗26nbsp;23┛

Here, it was so quiet that people would feel delusional, but Fu Jingjing didn't dare to guess, the real purpose of Qian Puyi coming to the hotel to deliver documents instead of Lily.Clutching the document in her hand, she looked down at the tip of her shoe, silent in a daze...

Qian Puyi glanced at her thoughtfully, and said softly, "Did you cry just now?"

Fu Jingjing felt guilty, "No, you are wrong."

After I finished speaking, I also knew that this excuse was untenable.God knows, what happened to her?It's not the first time I've been hinted by my boss that I have to deal with customers unspoken rules. Why did it come from Cheng Jiahao's mouth, so it was easy to make her cry?

The moment Qian Puyi came in to look for her, she really heard the fragility in her heart. Even though she quickly turned her face away, Qian Puyi probably saw her wiping her tears with the back of her hand. Bar?

"Jingjing," Qian Puyi reached out to pull her hand, touched her cool fingertips, and rubbed gently, "I've heard it all, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you ,Believe me?"

Fu Jingjing looked up at him in surprise, only to see his dark eyes filled with tenderness and affection, she twitched her fingertips, and threw his hand away, "You must have heard wrong, what can I do?"

"Jingjing!" It was Qian Puyi's forbearing voice, with a trace of his usual sternness.

But because of this familiar point, Fu Jingjing's eyes were inexplicably sore, she sniffed, turned around, brushed her bangs on her forehead, and said indifferently to her colleagues, "I'm very busy, you go first, See you."

The moment her toes slipped away, her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by a powerful big hand, and her body was uncontrollably pulled back by him. After her toes spun twice on the ground, she fell into a long-lost In her arms, she heard the beating of the familiar heart, and above her head was the rare anger in her memory,

"Jingjing, how long do you think you can be brave? Be obedient, I will make arrangements, you just follow me, understand?"

Fu Jingjing's tears flowed down wantonly this time, she didn't speak, but she didn't refuse his hand to press her face to his heart.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure going away silently, and a faint and thin smile crossed the corner of Qian Puyi's mouth...

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But Zhao Jiu.Qian Puyi told Cheng Jiahao that he was also one of the directors of "Summer Love", so he applied to participate in this revision meeting.

Cheng Jiahao's thin lips tightened faintly, his eyes swept over Fu Jingjing who was obviously avoiding his sight behind him, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said softly, "Mmm".

In the small conference room in the hotel, in the middle of the dark red carpet is a square high-end conference table with six seats on the two sides of the table. On the right side of the table, Cheng Jiahao and Qian Puyi, the representatives of Party B Dingyi Company, sat opposite each other.

As the planner, Fu Jingjing sat at the nearest chair under the projector, waiting for the leader's order to preside over the meeting.

Fu Jingjing had heard from Manager Fang at the golf course that Mr. Zhao made an exception to sign the contract with Dingyi Company, which has always been flamboyant, because of his acquaintance with Qian Puyi.

However, Fu Jingjing found out in the meeting that when Mr. Zhao saw Qian Puyi, he didn't show any particular familiarity. smiled and said,

"Xiao Cheng, you don't reveal anything. How long is today's meeting going to be? Don't break my old bones. I will never work overtime. How can I compete with young people like you? "

Cheng Jiahao only slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, "Of course Uncle Zhao can't be asked to work overtime."

How could you pass up such a good opportunity to compliment your client?Fu Jingjing glanced at Cheng Jiahao from a distance, just in time to meet the gaze he cast on her, her face blushed, she pretended that her throat was uncomfortable, she twisted her face away, and coughed lightly.

Cheng Jiahao also quickly averted his gaze, and asked Mr. Zhao in a questioning tone, "Uncle Zhao, should we start?"

Mr. Zhao responded heartily, "Okay, let's start."

So, Fu Jingjing opened the notebook that Qian Puyi brought her, opened the materials for the meeting, and explained the pros and cons of her two plans in detail. Cheng Jiahao and Qian Puyi sat next to each other, and did not There is much more to talk about.

Mr. Zhao and Manager Fang chatted with each other from time to time. Questions and concerns were also raised by Manager Fang. They should have been asked by Mr. Zhao's instructions. Fu Jingjing gave her answer objectively.

The meeting lasted until nearly five o'clock in the afternoon. Mr. Zhao seemed to feel good about Fu Jingjing's revised plan, but he didn't make a decision on the spot. He just asked Fu Jingjing with interest.

"Xiao Fu, you combined the two plans in such a way that people are looking forward to it. The small freshness is reflected in the gorgeous retro palace. It really makes me feel that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is facing her beautiful And in front of the dazzling love, the feeling of being confused but full of hope and firmly moving forward, um, courage is commendable, Xiao Fu, is this also your view of love?"

Fu Jingjing didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would ask about her personal feelings, she was a little dazed for a while, and intuitively looked in Cheng Jiahao's direction——

Qian Puyi's eyes dimmed, and he greeted Mr. Zhao warmly, "Mr. Zhao, Manager Fang, are you all tired after such a long meeting? I know there is a very good restaurant nearby, and I have ordered it at noon The secretary has booked a seat, so please give me a face?"

From the standpoint of the company, Cheng Jiahao had no choice but to agree, "Uncle Zhao, please!"

The group of five then moved to the Grand Jiangnan Hotel...

Da Jiangnan is a local Tujia cuisine restaurant with local characteristics. For big customers like Mr. Zhao who are used to eating abalone and sea cucumber, this authentic Tujia cuisine is a good choice.

Fu Jingjing could tell that Qian Puyi must have had a detailed understanding of Mr. Zhao's taste before this.

At the wine table, Mr. Zhao treated Qian Puyi with a more friendly expression than in the conference room, and he would chat with him from time to time.

Qian Puyi had seen too many feasting and partying scenes, and he had a drink with Manager Fang within a short time.

Mr. Zhao said to Cheng Jiahao with a smile, "Xiao Cheng, you are a very capable subordinate. Don't just promise to do something that should not be done just because you want to drink us down?"

As soon as Qian Puyi heard this, before Cheng Jiahao could express his opinion, he immediately stood up, picked up the teacup in front of Mr. Zhao, handed it to him, and said, "Mr. Just don't be disgusted!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head, and drank it in one gulp. In the blink of an eye, he flipped the wine glass down with his backhand, and there was no more drop left in it!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao put down his teacup and picked up his own wine glass, "That's so embarrassing, I don't bring such things on the wine table."

Lifting the head is also done in one mouthful.

Everyone laughed and applauded, "Mr. Zhao is a good drinker..."

Qian Puyi filled another glass for him, but Mr. Zhao turned to look at Fu Jingjing, "Xiao Fu, you worked hard today, let me toast you too!".

Fu Jingjing fainted as soon as she heard it, she is almost a good model student who never touches water, and she can barely survive after drinking a glass or two of red wine, but what they drink is 55% small Japanese sake. collapsed!

She blushed anxiously, and shyly said that she didn't know how to drink, and Manager Fang came over to persuade him to drink, "Miss Fu, don't you want to save face for us Mr. Zhao? Anyway, Mr. Zhao rejected it today." After a day's trip, I came here to listen to your plan, why can't you have a glass of wine with Mr. Zhao?"

Manager Fang was probably a little bit drunk, but after talking about it, he felt a little choked up. Qian Puyi winked at Fu Jingjing, and comforted Mr. Zhao, saying,

"Mr. Zhao, look, Manager Fang's words are meaningless! Our Minister Fu is just not good at drinking, but because Mr. Zhao is respectful of wine today, she must drink this glass! Don't be unhappy... "

As soon as she said this, everyone at the table looked at her.

Fu Jingjing also knew that it was unreasonable for her not to drink this glass, but she really didn't know how to drink it. She held the glass hesitantly and looked at it again and again, but she didn't have the courage to drink it. Manager Fang yelled again, "What a disappointment."

Fu Jingjing closed her eyes, raised her wine glass——

Suddenly, his hands were empty, Cheng Jiahao turned his face, and said modestly to Mr. Zhao, "I'll drink this glass of wine, Uncle Zhao, do you have any objections?"

After touching Mr. Zhao's cup, he drank it down in one gulp.

Everyone was stunned at this moment. They didn't expect Cheng Jiahao to openly favor his subordinates. They all looked at Fu Jingjing and Cheng Jiahao in surprise, guessing the relationship between the two.

Manager Fang blushed in embarrassment at the lack of words, "This, this, this——"

Mr. Zhao was still calm, and quickly returned to his usual expression, "Of course, of course."...

Not knowing whether it was to cover up his gaffe, or because of something else, Cheng Jiahao put down his glass and said, "Excuse me."

Seeing that he hadn't come back after going out for a long time, Fu Jingjing felt a little uneasy, so she found an excuse to find him.

As soon as he stepped out of the private room door, he was dragged into a corner!

On the top of the walls on both sides of the corridor, there were red lanterns of Wuliangye wine hanging all the way. She saw Cheng Jiahao's deep and dark eyes, which were unexpectedly blurred and presumptuous under the red light——

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