I'd love to live next door to you

"I wanted to go to you, but now I meet you, I'll tell you..." Zhang Tezhi said that he handed the document to Xia Goodnight: "this is the itinerary of President Han, I have marked it all, the red ones are all important meetings and customers, this is Thursday, this is Friday, this is Sunday..."

"I must name next Tuesday, madam. This meeting is very important And the customer next Thursday... "

"Wait..." Xia goodnight interrupted Zhang's clear thinking words: "this Thursday, Friday and Sunday's itinerary, you tell me, I can understand, but next week I will go home with Han jingnian, so next week's itinerary, I don't need to know?"

"Madam, the theory is like this, but what if you and Mr. Han can't come back next week? So you'd better work harder. Let's get to know. " Zhang te helped to discuss with Xia goodnight in a flattering tone.

Xia goodnight was silent for a few seconds. He felt that Zhang tezhu was right, so he nodded and agreed.

Zhang te helped him to turn over the itinerary about Han jingnian, while he continued to open his mouth to Xia Goodnight: " Besides, this is next Friday night... "

Zhang te helped connect all the existing itineraries with Xia goodnight. Then he added: "by the way, madam, you have this mobile phone This is Mr. Han's mobile phone, which has always been kept by me. You have put it away. I have made notes on the contact information of all important customers. If they meet Mr. Han, you can talk with Mr. Han. After Mr. Han agrees, you remember to learn from me and write down the itinerary to avoid forgetting... "

"Also," along with Zhang's words, his fingertips open the reminders on Han jingnian's mobile phone: "also remember to make a note here, when the mobile phone will have reminders."

There is nothing wrong with Zhang's expression or tone, but I always think it's strange in summer's good night.

I don't know if it's Zhang te's help to cover up her emotions, or if she can't see the clue, or if she's too thoughtful. In a word, she thinks and thinks. Except that the sixth sense tells her that things are not as simple as she sees, she can't figure out and guess exactly where it's not.

After all the work was handed over, Zhang tezhu made a pot of tea again, poured tea for Xia goodnight, and opened his mouth again: "by the way, madam, and President Han's daily life, President Han likes to drink ice water, but he often delays eating because of his work, so his stomach is not very good, so you should pay attention to it, to avoid his stomach ache; in addition President Han is slightly allergic to creamer. Normally, there won't be any problem. However, it will be dangerous to eat a lot of creamer, so we should pay attention to it. President Han likes beef, doesn't like mutton, and President Han never eats green onions. President Han hates sea cucumber. Every month, a designer will customize clothes for president Han. President Han's size is... "

Zhang te helped the three sides of Han jingnian without blinking.

"In addition, madam, please remember that President Han's pajamas are a little larger than two centimeters, which makes him feel comfortable. In addition, President Han likes silk pajamas, which have a better texture. The most important thing is that President Han's underwear must be pure cotton."