Chapter 43 Confrontation (1)
After receiving the double salary and bonus at the end of the year, the turnover of the company's personnel is the most frequent, and this year is no exception, but what is surprising is that the person who left Cheng Yin's department this time was not Peter, but Liu Zongwei.

Liu Zongwei is Cheng Yin's first master since he joined AST. Although the two of them have become strangers recently, when he heard that he was leaving, Cheng Yin was still reluctant to part with him, and invited him out for a meal at noon. meal.

The company that recruited Liu Zongwei to be the sales director was an ordinary local private enterprise. Cheng Yin asked him puzzled, "Do you feel bad in AST?"

"I can't say whether it's good or bad. I don't have to talk about stability, but I'm a man, and I have to seek development. I can go wherever the salary is high. And I can see that in AST, I basically can't get ahead. , even if there are vacancies in the above positions, most of them will tend to hire outsiders. "Foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures". The examples are right there!"

"Didn't you say that small companies are risky and prone to chaos?"

"No matter how chaotic the small company is, the annuity will not be less. What is the purpose of working part-time? It is not to support the family. When you are young, you can earn as much as you can. In the future, if you have the conditions, you can retire early!"

Halfway through eating, Liu Zongwei suddenly said: "Fanny, as soon as I leave, our department will have an extra hole. Do you want me to talk to Gordon and transfer you back to take my seat?"

Cheng Yin was surprised, "This is unlikely, Gordon is so demanding, I don't hold out hope."

"Try it first!" Liu Zongwei became serious, "Anyway, I'm leaving soon, for your own good, say a few words you don't like to hear, I always think Jimmy is unreliable, if you follow him, it's like a A chess piece is thrown around, it is completely nonsense, I am afraid that one day he suddenly does not want your chess piece, pick it up and throw it away, there is nothing you can do about him.”

The worry in Cheng Yin's heart inevitably deepened, but when she thought that she was pushed out by Gao Xiang as a pawn at first, she could only smile wryly, "Who is not a pawn! Jimmy himself may be a pawn too."

Liu Zongwei nodded again and again, "Well, you have a good understanding! Haha! I just want to remind you, of course you have to take your own ideas. Before I leave, if you need my help, just ask."

Cheng Yin was very grateful for Liu Zongwei's kindness, but after careful consideration, she did not adopt his suggestion. Firstly, she had already lost all expectations for Gao Xiang at the beginning. Bo, she can't retreat at this critical moment because of unwarranted speculation.

Life is full of gambles, either to participate in this game, or to participate in that game, she stays in Lin Ruhui's game, and she still has a predictable success, if she returns to Gao Xiang's place, it may be difficult to catch up at a later date-his exit is Eighty-nine are inseparable.

Emotional frustration and uncertainty about the future made Cheng Yin look a bit depressed at the end of the year that should have been joyful. When he was not working, he would just stay at home and read novels online, and even Xie Mei would be lazy to walk around.

Xie Mei recently met a business man, and the two were in an ambiguous stage of catching up with each other, so she didn't bother to listen to Cheng Yin's complaints, and at most would call to greet her every now and then.

On the contrary, Tang Ye often called her to ask her to eat out. At the end of the year, he had so many meal coupons and coupons that he could buy a table of banquets almost every week.

Cheng Yin just wanted to be alone, she declined the invitation several times, Tang Ye was not happy.

"Yinyin, are you still angry with me? I just want you to have a good deal! At the beginning you liked Yang Fan so much, but now that he's turned around, I have to help you guys try again, right? Who would have thought that the two of you are just like each other The sun chases the moon, one day and one night, and they can’t get together! Well, now that I have said everything clearly, should you let go of your anger?”

In fact, Cheng Yin was not angry with Tang Ye, she couldn't get angry at anything now, and her vitality was hurt.

But when Tang Ye brought his words up to this point, Cheng Yin didn't want to refute his face, so when the time came, she tidied up and went to the appointment.

Before she left, she didn't ask Tang Ye if he called Yang Fan, but she still had a little expectation in her heart while walking on the road. In fact, sometimes even she herself didn't know exactly what she wanted.

As soon as he entered the private room, Cheng Yin took a quick look at Tang Ye's guests—unless they were discussing business point-to-point, Tang Ye would always be able to call a table full of guests, which was very exciting.

Five or six seconds later, she was sure that there was no Yang Fan in the room, and she couldn't stop feeling disappointed.

As if someone was asking a question on her behalf, "Old Tang, why didn't your cousin Mr. Yang come? Didn't you still have his for dinner last week?"

"He's a busy person! How can the time be accurate!" Tang Ye glanced at Cheng Yin, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Everyone is here, whoever calls the waiter, let them serve the food!"

Cheng Yin Gukong secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked hesitantly, "Yang Fan... is he really busy?"

"Is this still false? It is said that he is fighting for a project. If you want to know more, just call him and ask if he is right!"

Cheng Yin glared at him resentfully, and the latter had a smirk on his face.

It seems that Yang Fan is indeed rushing about Ruiyuan's affairs.So, she and him will soon be competing in the same arena?
Before Ruiyuan opened the bid, Lin Ruhui took Cheng Yin and others to visit Mr. Zhao again.

When Mr. Zhao's assistant, Xiao Yuan, brought them to the conference room, Cheng Yin saw Yang Fan and another group of people approaching from the other side of the corridor.

Accompanied by Yang Fan is a middle-aged man, short and fat, with a serious expression, and he is talking eagerly with Yang Fan. However, Cheng Yin clearly felt a strong hostility.

Not only him, but also those behind him, all of them looked at this side with similar eyes.It was not difficult for Cheng Yin to guess that the leader should be Mr. Fan from Ruiyuan.

Yang Fan had already seen Cheng Yin, and the smile on his face froze for a moment, and soon returned to normal. He glanced this way lightly, and followed the middle-aged man into a conference room.

The meeting room that Cheng Yin and the others were going to happened to be next door.

"Fanny..."

Lin Ruhui's soft call suddenly came from Cheng Yin's ear, and she found herself staring blankly at the door of the meeting room after she regained her composure.

"come in."

"okay."

She hurried in and sat down beside Lin Ruhui. Fortunately, there was no one else in the conference room, and Mr. Zhao and others hadn't arrived yet.

Lin Ruhui glanced at her, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you smell the smell of gunpowder?" Cheng Yin asked under cover.

He smiled softly, "My sense of smell is rather dull."

"I didn't expect them to have two bidders here at the same time, it feels a bit..."

"Fanny," Lin Ruhui interrupted her, the smile on her face was fading, "Don't be disturbed by unnecessary things. Remember what we are here for, other things have nothing to do with us."

"……Oh, I see."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door, Mr. Zhao and the others came.Cheng Yin immediately put away the galloping wild horse in her mind, and reminded herself to concentrate in her heart.

However, as soon as she thought of Yang Fan sitting in the next room, her thoughts could not stop wandering and she could not settle down.

The meeting was presided over by Mr. Zhao. His voice was loud and impassioned, as if Ruiyuan had reached a critical moment of survival, and if he didn't rescue him, the ship would sink and the entire army would be wiped out.

When it was Lin Ruhui's turn, his speech was simple and clear, and fully met Mr. Zhao's requirements. His words were both beautiful and unobtrusive.

Cheng Yin's shorthand hand slowed down, she was too devoted to this project, so even a slight change could not escape her keen sense of smell.

Just at the internal discussion meeting the morning before yesterday, Lin Ruhui vehemently refuted several viewpoints, at least two of which were strongly advocated by Mr. Zhao just now.

She was a little confused, why did Lin Ruhui change his tone in just two days, and didn't even get angry with him?
Cheng Yin unconsciously glanced at him twice, Lin Ruhui didn't feel uncomfortable on his face, probably everyone wears a mask in the workplace, the one that wears seamlessly is called "professional".

During the midway discussion, Cheng Yin went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she met Yang Fan by the sink.

"Fanny." He greeted her with a smile, hiding the expression on his face well.

Every time he calls her "Fanny", it means that he only treats her as an ordinary person in a circle.

Cheng Yin did not appear awkward and flustered as she expected, she was a pure mature professional woman in a Chanel suit.

"Hi, Andy." She also called him clearly, as if she was calling one of her colleagues, she even approached him actively, and asked after a while, "Is Ruiyuan important to you?"

Cheng Yin has been wanting to ask him this question ever since she knew that Gao Xiang was helping him. She didn't understand why he jumped in because he had little chance of winning. Could it be that Yingrui's situation forced him to take it?
Yang Fan lowered his head and unscrewed the faucet, slowly and carefully rubbing his fingers under the water flow, Cheng Yin couldn't see his expression, but could hear his laughing voice.

"Can I understand that you care about me?"

Cheng Yin joked with him unintentionally, "What will happen if you lose this battle?"

When the water stopped, Yang Fan straightened up, turned around, and looked down at Cheng Yin.

She immediately felt oppressed, and subconsciously took a step back, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

Yang Fan's voice suddenly softened, "Cheng Yin, not everything can be defined by winning or losing. For some things, you know that you may not win, so you have to try, because," he paused for a few seconds, "this is a responsibility."

Cheng Yin is completely puzzled, her world is simple and clear, a loss is a loss, a win is a win, just like she once lost to him emotionally, so she tried every means to win back in other places.

He smiled lightly, looking very relaxed, "Have you been waiting for this day?"

"What?" Cheng Yin looked at him in confusion.

"Would you be happy if you beat me?"

In her eyes, his eyes were enlarged infinitely, becoming an endless sea, like the moonlight in the night, hazy and silent.

Cheng Yin was bewitched by his rapt gaze, and her consciousness began to waver. For a moment, she felt as if she had drowned in his deep eyes.

It turned out that he remembered everything she said casually.

But now, she feels so clearly that she actually doesn't want to fight with him in this kind of place at all - she doesn't want to see him lose.

She tried her best not to let the word "no" come out of her mouth.

"I'm going to say 'yes', would you give up?" she asked awkwardly.

"If this is just a game between the two of us, I will." He slowly showed his face, with a conniving expression, "Unfortunately not, this is not even a game."

He stepped back slowly, "I don't know what the result will be, but I won't give up."

Cheng Yin stared blankly at him getting farther and farther away from her until he disappeared from her sight, her heart seemed to be covered with grass, messy and anxious.

She suddenly realized that she was actually worried about him.

Coming out of Ruiyuan after the meeting, Cheng Yin took Lin Ruhui's car home, and the mystery in her heart was still unresolved.

"Jimmy, you didn't agree with the financing issue at the internal meeting the day before yesterday, but you agreed with Mr. Zhao's point of view just now."

Lin Ruhui seemed to have just remembered, "Oh, yes, this is a temporary change, remember to add it to the report when you go back."

Cheng Yin became more and more confused, "Didn't you say that with Ruiyuan's current situation, financing is not a good idea, and it may cause future troubles?"

"Well, before I was worried that the amount of financing and timeliness could not keep up, but Mr. Zhao is confident in handling this problem." Lin Ruhui answered her indifferently, "Besides, he is very persistent."

"But Mr. Zhao is not alone..."

"Fanny," Lin Ruhui interrupted her, "we are not the decision makers of the enterprise, we can only give our professional guidance, but if the customer can't do it or don't adopt it, our suggestion will become empty talk. At that step, do we still have the value of existence? Therefore, making flexible changes according to customer requirements is a normal thing in our work."

Cheng Yin couldn't help retorting, "But if we already know that doing so will cause trouble for customers, can't we try to change their ideas and guide them in the right direction?"

"What is right and what is wrong?" Lin Ruhui became unhappy, and her voice became a little sharper, "These are not things we can define! We are serving the high-level decision makers of a company, so we must always stand in their position Thinking about problems above, rather than the so-called correct position.”

Cheng Yin doesn't quite understand, for the company's executives, isn't their position the same as the correct position?

(End of this chapter)

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