I loved you so deeply

Chapter 16 Ice Crack (2)
Gu Jin has been in the industry for more than two years, and it is not the first time to participate in such a meeting. Although she can't concentrate on it on stage, she can speak clearly and think clearly.

Especially when he saw the smiling eyes in the audience, Gu Jin clenched his fists, feeling a burst of fighting spirit gushing out.

She bowed gracefully and smiled: "It is a great honor to stand here today on behalf of Maobai to participate in the project review of Hualuxe Lanwan. Regarding the design plan, our designers and venture public relations have a total of four ideas. The first..."

The design plan was repeatedly confirmed with several designers before coming here. Gu Jin searched a lot of project information on the Internet for this case, so in just a few minutes, her decent performance and clear articulation provided Mobaka Got a lot of impression points.Because she is a female player, the senior executives who participated in the judging were very gentle and did not make any troubles anymore, because everyone was very satisfied with Maobai's unique creative plan, and they only asked a few innocuous questions before giving up.

Gu Jin packed up the documents that had been spread out one by one, and was about to step off the stage, when the person sitting on the left side of the auditorium suddenly asked her a question: "Miss Gu, what is the budget for the promotion of the whole project?"

Gu Jin's hands froze.

Pang Zheng sat down with no expression on his face, and his face was business-like.

Gu Jin is in the customer department, and the budget is the responsibility of the chief financial officer. How does she know this.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pang, I'm only in charge of proposals and promotions. The budget issue you mentioned," Gu Jin glanced at him calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, "I need to confirm with the finance before I can tell you."

Quite honest.

Pang Zheng's expression became very meaningful in an instant, he stared at Gu Jin for a while, then suddenly turned to look at the old American: "David?"

The American old man stretched out his finger and made a gesture of three. 3000 million yuan.

Pang Zheng glanced at the other two companies, and the people who followed from each company stood up and offered prices, one was 700 million yuan, and the other was 300 million yuan.

Pang Zheng spread his hands, as if there was nothing he could do to help.

Under such circumstances, it is very embarrassing for Gu Jin to be left on the stage. Fu Anchang couldn't sit still: "Mr. Pang, our Maobai stipulates that finance is a department independent of all high-level departments. In order to prevent us from misuse If you have any questions, a professional accountant will come and talk to you about the specific budget..."

"I'm asking her, not you, Director Fu."

Now Sheng Heng's people can feel some clues, the boss seems to dislike this Maobai very much.

There was a lot of gunpowder between the two, and Gu Jin was afraid that Fu An would be impulsive, so he hurriedly announced a figure: "The initial budget is between 500 million and 700 million yuan."

"Between?" Pang Zheng repeated it playfully, with a strange tone, as if he had never known Gu Jin, "Miss Gu, is it 500 million yuan or 700 million yuan? Between your sentence, I can pay the difference." Advertisements were placed on the skylights of Binjiang World Trade Center for two full months."

Some people laughed softly, most of them were waiting to see Gu Jin's joke.

It is rare for Pang Zheng to embarrass his partner in such an unassuming manner. Several project directors are not sure of his thoughts, and no one dares to talk to smooth things over.

Gu Jin's face turned red and white, and the fingertips holding the laser pointer turned white. She suddenly understood that he did it on purpose.

He didn't come to this review meeting by chance, nor did he arrange it in advance. He came here on purpose to watch her jokes and embarrass her in front of so many colleagues and colleagues.

Gu Jin is a character who refuses to admit defeat in her bones. She blushes and wants to throw the pen in Pang Zheng's face, but this is not the time to lose her temper. What's more, it is true that she did not do enough preparations and did not go to the finance department in time. If you confirm the specific amount, this business is likely to be ruined because of your own impulsiveness.

In order not to make things more embarrassing, Gu Jin forced himself to apologize: "It's because I wasn't prepared enough, Mr. Pang, I'm really sorry..."

Before she finished speaking, Pang Zheng had already stood up slowly, and a large group of people behind him also stood up, as if no one paid attention to Gu Jin on the stage.

"That's it for today. You have someone sort out the specific review materials and send them upstairs." He picked up his phone and walked towards the door while explaining to Song Yufei, facing Gu Jin indifferently.

Several companies fawned over him and flocked him out, wanting to make a good impression.

For a while, only six people from Mao Bo were left in the huge meeting room, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Isn't he a second-generation ancestor? What's the matter!"

"That's right, as for being so rude!"

"Why do I feel like it's aimed at Gu Jin..." Someone raised his mouth in confusion.

Fu Anchang scolded in a low voice: "Shut up!"

He looked at the pale Gu Jin on the stage, and was silent for a while: "We haven't done enough homework, so we can't blame others for finding fault."

This battle was a useless battle, and on the way back, they lost the momentum they had just now, and everyone was listless.After getting out of the elevator, a group of people walked towards the parking lot relatively silently. Suddenly, Fu Anchang clapped his hands vigorously, with a sunny smile on his face: "Don't be downcast, what a big deal, I will take you to skip work this afternoon, please You drink!"

As soon as a group of young people heard that there was drinking and fun, they immediately forgot the previous unpleasantness. They really needed to relax after being busy for several days. For better or worse, Fu Anchang stood in front of them, and everyone was excited.

"Director! You keep your word!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home! Director, please be merciful and introduce a girl by the way!"

"Fuck off!"

"That's right, it's not a big deal, the big deal is to go back and let the old money deduct the bonus! Let's go!"

The company's business car slowly drove over, Fu Anchang greeted everyone to get on the car, Gu Jin stood at the end of the crowd, and the wind blew, making her look very thin.

Fu Anchang took off his black coat and put it on her, gave her a little support behind her, and said in a brisk tone, "Go to the small tavern near our school, the one you like to go to when the students used to have dinner."

He deliberately didn't bring up his son's matter, Gu Jin's heart warmed up, and his self-blame became even worse: "Senior brother, I..."

Fu Anchang didn't say anything, but opened the car door for her in a very gentlemanly manner, signaling her to get in the car.When closing the car door, Fu Anchang looked up unintentionally at the imposing Shengheng Building in front of him. Although he lost this battle, Fu Anchang was happier than any other victory.

Xiaosi Tavern is the one Gu Jin used to go to when he was in college, and it is also the most famous restaurant among all the restaurants around.

I haven't been there for several years, and I still feel very cordial when I go back.

The boss also smiled when he saw Gu Jin and Fu Anchang. There were not many guests in the afternoon, so he opened the sliding door of the box and put together four or five small wooden tables for them to sit together.

Everyone had a great time eating, and the sake soaked in plums was also very appetizing, so they drank more for a while.In the evening, the number of guests gradually increased, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.

A few colleagues lay down on the tatami after drinking drunk, and asked Fu Anchang inarticulately: "Boss, I heard from the boss that you and Team Leader Gu are college classmates?"

Fu Anchang was sitting cross-legged at the table, warming wine with a small porcelain jar, when he heard this, he glanced at Gu Jin who was opposite him, and smiled softly: "Yes."

Maybe it was because of the heat in the room, or maybe it was because of drinking, Gu Jin's cheeks were flushed, she was concentrating on talking to the person next to her, and didn't notice him.

People who work in the cubicle every day, the most indispensable thing is the gossip factor. Seeing that Fu Anchang admitted, several boys sat upright and sat next to him to inquire: "Then why didn't you make a pair with our team leader back then? With her appearance and temper, I dare not say anything else, our company really can't pick a few."

"Hey, Group Gu!" Xiao Liu called out to Gu Jin, and asked her the same thing across two tables, "At that time, you and our Director Fu were alumni and majors, why didn't you consider him as a boy?" Oh my friend?"

Gu Jin's conversation was interrupted, and she looked dazed, as if she couldn't resist the question.

Fu Anchang poured wine for several people with a smile, and said something elusive: "I was about to graduate from my senior year when you, Team Leader Gu, entered the school. He is the age to concentrate on studying, so it is not suitable at all."

"Hey - it wasn't suitable then, but how suitable it is now!" Everyone booed, vaguely hearing what Fu Anchang meant.

"Then you mean, afraid of delaying Team Leader Gu?"

"At that time, it hindered others from studying, but now it doesn't hinder you. You two see each other every day in the company with your head down, so you can just make do with it."

"Group Leader Gu, why don't you consider Mr. Fu?"

What everyone said was half serious and half joking.Although Fu Anchang didn't say anything, he more or less put on a wait-and-see attitude to test Gu Jin.

Others don't know that she is married, but Fu Anchang knows. Gu Jin thinks his reaction is a bit baffling, but she is not stupid. Although she can joke, some things must not be ambiguous and misunderstood.

"Don't take this joke from now on." She put down her glass, "I..."

Before she could finish her next sentence, a director of the design department suddenly waved his hand to signal everyone to silence, and raised his mobile phone: "Old Qian's call, answer?"

They messed up the case and skipped work in the afternoon to go drinking together. These two charges alone were enough for them to drink a pot.

The atmosphere in the room was so stuffy, Gu Jin took the handbag, said softly "go to the bathroom", got up and left the box.

I still feel a certain sense of guilt. The whole company has been busy with this business for a few days without sleep, but I didn't expect that it would fall into my own hands in the end because I was deliberately picked on by someone.

Gu Jin didn't know how to describe how she felt when she stood on the stage for just a few minutes. All along, she hoped that her image in front of Pang Zheng would be confident and fearless, not helpless and without confidence.

From the moment she saw him, Gu Jin felt guilty, but she couldn't explain why she was guilty, maybe it was because of the way he looked at herself and Fu Anchang, or because he looked at her indifferently and mockingly from time to time.He prevented her from stepping down in front of so many people. In the eyes of outsiders, he was strict and professional, but in his own eyes, he was bullying others.

Yes, she is that unreasonable.

In order to retaliate, Gu Jin dragged all of Pang Zheng's contact information to the blacklist.

Before the meeting, she turned her mobile phone to silent and kept it in her bag. Now she took it out to check, except for the two missed calls that Lao Qian had made to herself, there was nothing else.

"Looking to see if anyone is calling you?"

Gu Jin was taken aback. Fu Anchang, with his coat on his arm, also came to the front desk of the hotel at some point.He took out his wallet from his pocket and said to the cashier: "Pay the bill for box 4."

"This lady has already been buried..." The waiter was still holding Gu Jin's card in his hand, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Gu Jin signed on the UnionPay slip: "I'm very sorry that I have caused you to take the blame with me today, let me do it."

Under the small Japanese-style wooden lamp, she lowered her head, her cheeks were reddish, her hair was draped over her shoulders, adding two points of charm that could not be seen in ordinary times for no reason.

Fu Anchang turned his head uncomfortably and coughed: "Do you and him usually get along like this?"

Gu Jin's signing hand paused, and he handed the bill back to the cashier: "What model?"

Fu Anchang said bluntly, "He never took you seriously."

"Don't think you know me well!" Gu Jin finally broke out, threw away the pen in his hand, and stared at Fu Anchang bitterly, his eyes turning red.

The emotions that had been stagnant in her heart since the afternoon exploded, Gu Jin took a deep breath, covered her face, and slowly squatted down: "I'm sorry, I'm not angry with you."

"I know." Fu Anchang bent down and pulled her up, as if he didn't care, "They said they didn't have a good time drinking, so they're going to the 'pub' next door to make trouble, together?"

Gu Jin threw the phone back into her handbag, and said angrily, "Okay."

Gu Jin was in a bad mood, and it was rare for him to let go of himself in the bar. He forced anyone to drink when he caught him. That attitude of persevering broke everyone's previous record for drinking, which was so shallow and pitiful, for the first time tonight. Not surprisingly, she drank too much.

The whole party went on until midnight, and the group of people had a good time.

The taxis were parked in a row at the door, and everyone dropped by in twos and threes and left together. Fu Anchang supported Gu Jin and wanted to take her home.

To say he was drunk is actually not so interesting, because he has been working in this job for a long time and needs to accompany clients, Gu Jin has a very strong sense of self-protection, and he doesn't make noise when he drinks too much, anyway, he just sits there and says a word Did not say.But those who are familiar with her can tell at a glance that she is pretending.

Fu Anchang opened the car door and pushed her in. Gu Jin pushed him and refused to let him get in the car, shaking his head like a rattle, very calmly: "Don't come up, I don't know you."

Fu Anchang laughed helplessly, knowing that she was drunk: "I'll take you home and leave at the door."

Gu Jin insisted: "I can't—" she muttered in a low voice, plausible, "Pang Zheng will be angry when he sees it."

"Everyone is worried about you, so I'll take you to the gate of the community to see if you get home safely, okay?" Fu Anchang squeezed the car door tightly, took his ID card to prove that he was asking a colleague to help, and talked to her for a long time Still useless.

Fortunately, the taxi driver was an older lady, and she knew what was going on when she saw this, and she was also afraid that Fu Anchang was a bad person: "Come on, if the girl won't let you get in the car, don't get in the car, and tell me the address later, and I promise to send it back to her." Home. Take it easy."

The taxi drove away in a hurry, and Fu Anchang stood alone and looked in that direction silently.

12:30 in the evening.

The clock hanging on the wall went round and round, the room was eerily quiet, and Pang Zheng lay on the sofa, throwing away the magazine in his hand irritably.

Okay, really okay, I dare not return home at night.

In the evening, he pushed a partner's reception and ran straight home. He stood at the door for a while, but no one answered when he knocked on the door. He pressed the password and entered the house. After walking around, he found There was no one at home.

The few calls I made to her were not in the service area, and it was only after I sent WeChat that I found out that she had blocked him.

This is a demonstration against him.

The thick spine of the magazine collided with the coffee table and made a loud noise. He was upset and kicked the coffee table hard.

"Hiss—" There was a dull pain in his toe, and Pang Zheng grinned instantly in pain.

He hasn't eaten a single meal since the afternoon, leaving the house in a mess. This is the first time that Pang Zheng feels so worried about being alone at home.

In fact, he knew that he had done too much today, but he just couldn't control it.Originally, I was happy when I heard Qi Lin say that she was here. The two of them bowed their heads at home every day and did not look up. The atmosphere of the cold war was depressing enough, but she came for something else, not at all. Be soft with him.

Especially as soon as she entered the meeting room, she saw Fu Anchang talking head to head, that expression, that look in the eyes, the kind of tacit understanding that only two people have been in contact with for a long time, it was really dazzling.The Huayi Lanwan project was not managed by him alone, and the final promotional stage was actually not that important, it was the same for everyone, but he just made it clear on purpose to make things difficult for her.

Frankly speaking, having lived with Gu Jin for so long, Pang Zheng never knew where Gu Jin's bottom line was.He also always tries to find her lifeline in the process of getting along with her, but every time they quarrel, it seems that the person who is really angry and depressed is never her, she doesn't care about anything, and she is not afraid , Early the next morning, she was still humming and going out happily.

It wasn't until he saw her subconsciously looking at Fu Anchang standing on the stage that Pang Zheng realized that he had gone too far.He prevented her from stepping down, but the first person she thought of at that time was still not herself, and she still didn't want to bow to him.

So he left quickly, he was afraid that things would get worse after he heard her apology.Looking at the thin figure in the cold wind downstairs in the building, Pang Zheng felt that he also felt sorry for her.

No, it is very distressing.

But I didn't expect that the Eldest Young Master put down his face and finally went home early to think about coaxing his wife, but Gu Jin was turned away by him.

It was one o'clock in the morning.

(End of this chapter)