Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 149 The Night in the Orchard (1)
But this time when Gu's made a statement, they acted like local tyrants and signed the task of annual sales of 3 million in one fell swoop, taking away almost all of Gu's support policies.

"A customer without a brand, isn't Gu Zixi afraid that the support will be in vain? Aren't he afraid of ruining the brand? Or does he intend to cultivate new customers to control old customers?" Xu Nuo stared at the keyboard, only to feel Like Morian, he was puzzled.

"I think, at this time, I should incarnate as this computer to be reconciled." When Gu Zixi's deep and honest voice rang in his ear, Xu Nuo realized that it was already 6 o'clock--it was already ahead of schedule. get off work ends at 3:6, so by [-], the office is pretty much empty.

"Why did you come up here?" Xu Nuo stood up, but subconsciously looked around, seeing that there was indeed no one, he was relieved.

"You look like I can't see anyone." Gu Zixi complained while helping her put away the computer. When she saw the data on the screen, she looked at her thoughtfully: "I'm researching Gu's data?"

"I'm studying your style of play." Xu Nuo nodded.

"I thought you would at least study why there are 77 flowers and what changes will happen between us after that statement." Gu Zixi looked at her and sighed helplessly: "Promise, you make me very happy." I feel frustrated, but this pile of data is more attractive than me."

"Come on, have you packed it up? Let's go." Xu Nuo raised his fist and made a gesture to hit him. Seeing him approaching him without avoiding it, he had no choice but to hug the flowers on the table and drag him out quickly— —

The hasty pace, the smiles on the faces, as long as the two of them are together, those troubles and conflicts seem to hardly affect their happy mood that seems to be flying.

"Aren't you chasing her?" Lin Yuner stood in front of Morian with a hurt expression in her eyes.

"Just because I'm chasing her doesn't mean others can't!" Morian just responded lightly, putting the cigarette out of his pocket and putting it back.

"You?" Lin Yun'er looked at him speechless for a while—is this still the arrogant Morian?To actually say such a thing, to actually watch his girlfriend go in and out with other men.

"Morian, I despise you." Lin Yuner scolded angrily, turned and left.

It wasn't until he heard the outer door of the office was closed that Morian took out his cigarette again and lit it again.Then turn on the computer and communicate many work details with the new regional manager who will take office next week.

As for love, as for promises, as for whether he should be despised, he actually doesn't care that much anymore.

Life is composed of many hopes and many disappointments. No one knows where the next hope will be after this disappointment; therefore, he chooses to work hard on the things he can control.

As for love, after experiencing heartbeat and depression, he finally understands the pain and joy of love, and he would rather be soaked in the pain of not being able to love, than guard a future without love and only feelings.

For a man over [-] years old, such an approach may be a bit silly, but when love comes, it never distinguishes age; and the attachment to love is not the patent of young people.

"You're the only one in the office?" On MSN, the avatar with the note name Qin Lan flashed.

"Yeah, everyone has been struggling these days." Morian chuckled—this guy is still as energetic as before.

"Are you saying that I took advantage of it? I have been overwhelmed by Gu's for so many years, and I just made a comeback this year, so I will take over."

"You're lucky."

"Everyone knows I'm coming, how do you react?"

"I'm still guessing. I don't know who is coming. The request for data once an hour is too perverted!"

"This effect is what you want, let everyone know that you Eric is a good person."

"That little beauty in your department, I heard she's leaving?"

"kindness."

"I leave as soon as I come, do you have any opinions on me?"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, I don't have time to chat with you, I'm fine, I'll go home and sleep."

"What's the matter with Yoon'er?" It seemed that a lot had been paved the way, and this was the real question he wanted to ask.

"Did she tell you?" Morian looked at the screen and slowly typed out this line.

"Well, I've never seen her cry like that." Just the words, and the person on the other side of the computer could hear the melancholy tone.

"Let's talk about it when we come back. This matter can't be explained in one or two sentences. I'm offline. If you want to know anything, please email me." After returning to this sentence, Morian went offline.

That's right, the new District President is Qin Lan, a university senior who is two years older than him. Of course, he only knew about it after seeing the appointment document from the headquarters.

As for the relationship, it's at the level of seniors, not even friends.

But everyone has been working in the society for so many years, so he is naturally not so naive as to think that if someone he knows becomes the China regional president, the relationship between the regional and marketing headquarters will ease.

What should be argued will still be argued, what should be quarreled will still be quarreled, but the attitude cannot be as sharp as before.

As for his position, of course it depends on Qin Lan's attitude - either he is gossiping with you, or he treats you like a brother.

This society is too complicated, so complicated that a person like him who has been in the workplace for more than three years will never easily make friends in the workplace, nor will he put his career future on others.

"Qin Lan, you did a good job in Singapore, why did you return to China at this juncture? Are you representing the management headquarters? Or are you representing the marketing headquarters?"

Morian leaned in the elevator, thinking quickly—Of course Qin Lan knew that he was in the Chinese company, but she just knew that he was coming back.

Heh, based on this alone, his attitude is quite professional.

After figuring this out, Morian no longer struggled with it. He already knew what attitude he should take towards Qin Lan.

Today's Gu Zixi was driving a black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, and the direction of driving was also a route she was not familiar with.

Xu Nuo didn't ask anything, just sat beside him quietly holding the large bouquet of champagne roses.

"Why don't you talk?" Gu Zixi glanced at her sideways - sitting there quietly, looking a little gentle, a little petite, a little lazy, a kind of softness that is different from the usual strong and capable.

It seems that there is a kind of weakness that makes people want to feel distressed.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Nuo looked away from the flowers, and looked up at Gu Zixi: "Be careful when driving."

"Okay." Gu Zixi reached out and rubbed her head, turned around with a smile, and concentrated on driving.

(End of this chapter)