Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Qian Zhaozhao has long understood the truth that people are good at being bullied. When she watched the personnel manager leave, she turned and went to her project team. When she opened the door, she smelled a smell of smoke.

She couldn't help waving her hand. She saw six people in the project team, four of whom were playing cards. Two of them were watching with cigarettes in their mouths.

Among these people, Qian Zhaozhao saw an acquaintance, ye Wei, ye Ya's nephew.

Other people are a little familiar. I remember that they used to come to Qian's house to take advantage of it, and they were all related to Ye ya.

Qian Zhaozhao buttoned the door and said in a cold voice, "I'm going to work."

At this time, everyone looked up at her.

"Yo, there are three fires in the new office. Let's put away the cards quickly, or this woman will hit people." Ye Wei holds a cigarette in his mouth and shuffles his cards as he talks.

Qian Zhaozhao remembers that ye Wei used to hate him most. Every time he came to Qian's house, he would rob his own things and burn his own hair.

At the beginning, she couldn't beat him, so she could only be bullied by him behind his back. After she was good at Sanda and Taekwondo, she often beat him and begged for mercy.

"A little girl, what to be afraid of, go on..." the man next to Xu Wei didn't care.

Qian Zhaozhao knew that ye Ya would not arrange any good people for herself. She forced herself forward and kicked the table in front of several people.

"Yes? Do you want to try? "

Her voice fell, Xu Wei conditioned reflex, a shiver, the hands of the card landing.

Qian Zhaozhao after seeing a cold smile: "I tell you, I'm not a bully, go to work."

Six people were shocked by the battle just now, and they realized that Qian Zhaozhao was not easy to be provoked, so they reluctantly returned to their positions one by one.

Seeing them like this, Qian Zhaozhao knew that he could not rely on them.

Fortunately, Feng Heng and she mentioned the basic operation of the company, plus self-study, she opened the previous information, buried in it all day.

Ye Chuman after work, after Qian Zhaozhao's office, see her pretending to work hard, can't help but give her two eyes.

In the evening.

Qian Zhaozhao finished packing and got off work.

Just walked to the door, she saw a familiar figure.

Feng Xu is straight. Standing next to a silver gray Maserati, he sees Qian Zhaozhao waving to her immediately.

Qian Zhaozhao hesitated for a while and walked over to Feng Xu: "minister, what can I do for you?"

"Zhaozhao, I couldn't get through to you last night. I was worried about you. What's the matter?" Feng Xu's face is slightly tired, and his eyes are all concerned about Qian Zhaozhao.

He approached Qian Zhaozhao forward. The next second, he saw Qian Zhaozhao take two steps back, and his face became dim.

"I'm ok. Thank you for your concern. It should be that the mobile phone has no power to turn off." Qian Zhaozhao thinks of Feng Heng and pulls Feng Xu's phone number into the blacklist. He politely replies.

Feng Xu feels Qian Zhaozhao's estrangement and his eyes tremble.

"I wish you were OK. By the way, I sent you the photos you took with my mobile phone last time."

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao immediately shook his head: "no, minister, please delete the photo."

She didn't want to let Feng Heng misunderstand again, even though there was nothing between her and Minister FENG.

Feng Xu forbeared and said, "good."

"Nothing else, then I'll go back." Qian Zhaozhao bows to Feng Xu and turns to leave.

Feng Xu looks at her leaving back. His heart is like a blow. His evil eyes are colder and colder. His eyes are like a layer of invisible fog. His whole body is covered with the breath of biting people.

He drove all the way back.

Fengjia villa.

Qi Ying saw him coming back and said to him angrily, "this Feng Heng is not paying attention to our mother and son any more. He even rejected your appointment in public."

Two days ago, Feng Xu made a foreign joint venture project. Qi Ying's relatives suggested that Feng Heng appoint Feng Xu as the chief operating officer of the project. However, Feng Heng rejected the proposal on the pretext of being the chief operating officer.

"Mom, that's not the right way to talk at home." Feng Xu repressed the fire in his heart, and then said.

Qi Ying took the water on the table, still angry: "how, afraid that old woman knows? How long can she live? If she hadn't been partial, how could you have been a little manager? I think it's better to let your uncle take a stake in Huizhi, or let Feng Heng know that he is not the only one in charge of this family. "

Feng Xu squinted: "no, I have my own plan."

Qi Ying saw that he was not in a hurry at all, and could not help but continue to persuade him.

Feng Xu quickly comforted her: "Mom, you have to believe me, I have my own plan."

……

Feng Heng returns to his apartment from work and sees Qian Zhaozhao sitting on the sofa with a sad face.

He leaned over and handed a box of macarons to Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian Zhaozhao see two eyes shine, a take, open inside the colorful, immediately let her happy a lot.

"How do you know I like this?" Qian Zhaozhao took a piece and bit it. It was very sweet.

"Guess." Feng Heng looked at her fondly and saw that the corners of her mouth were broken again. He brushed them away with his hand.

Qian Zhaozhao nodded as she ate, but something happened in her heart, and she couldn't eat any more.

Feng Heng found that she had no appetite and asked, "what happened to today's work?"

"The job is OK, that is, I'm trying to figure out where to get five million orders." Qian Zhaozhao tells Feng Heng what ye Ya wants.

Feng Heng thought of something after listening, so he took a pen and turned it on.

"Recently, Huizhi's companies are bidding for investment projects, and the amount of bidding is 50 million." With that, he put the news of the bidding in front of Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at the bidding, staring at 50 million, so much.

"This project is in the charge of our company. It's not directly under my management and I don't know much about it, but you can bid for it." Feng Heng suggested.

Qian Zhaozhao nodded repeatedly, then took things and began to write down all kinds of matters needed for bidding.

After Feng Heng looks at it, he helps Qian Zhaozhao.

This is Qian Zhaozhao's first bid. It's like playing chicken blood. He's been busy all night.

And Feng Heng did not leave, help her guide the tender, together with the preparation.

By midnight, most of the bidding documents had been completed, and Qian couldn't help kissing him.

"You're so good."

Feng Heng looked directly at her, eyebrow light pick: "then how are you going to thank me, this kiss can not." Then he put his arms around Qian Zhaozhao's waist.

Qian Zhaozhao's face turned red immediately: "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"No resistance."

……

Chairman's office.

Ye Ya sits at the table and listens to ye Chuman. It seems that Qian Zhaozhao is going to take Huizhi's bid.

She can't help but worry. With the relationship between Qian Zhaozhao and Feng Heng, Feng Heng just needs a word to give her a piece of the cake.

"Mom, I have investigated. The company in charge of this bidding is Huizhi's company. The person in charge is Ma Hongliang, an old director of Huizhi." One side of the ye Chuman said, a confident look.

This director, Ma, met him once when she was with Morrissey, and she also had contact information.

"You look like you want to win Huizhi's bid?" Ye Ya can see what she thinks at a glance.

"Yes, I will not give such a good opportunity to Qian Zhaozhao." Ye Chuman said.

Ye Ya nodded with satisfaction.