Portable Intelligent System

On the phone, he Jianhua told Xu Ling that the location was not far from Xu Ling's home. If he was driving, he would arrive in about half an hour.

Park the car and come to the door of the shop. It turns out to be an antique teahouse.

It seems that the taste of the director is similar to that of the elders of the literary society. In this case, I can still show my poems in front of the director! Xu Ling thinks so, in the heart still feel a little bit excited.

Looking at the time, half an hour before the appointed time, Xu Ling remembers he Jianhua's advice and goes directly into the store. He finds the box that informs him, knocks on the door and then opens the door and goes in.

In the room, as he Jianhua said, the director had already been sitting in it. At this time, he was carrying a cup of tea and looking at Xu Ling with great interest.

The other side looked at himself, and Xu Ling naturally observed the director.

They are about the same age as Wang Hui, but they have bright eyes. They look like a very smart person.

"Hello, director, I'm Xu Ling!" Looking at the director, Xu Ling said hello in a hurry.

But then he suddenly found out that he Jianhua and Wu Qinglian had talked about the director with them many times, but they never told them the name of the director!

That's why there's a little bit of a Caton in greeting.

"Ha ha, Xu Ling, I've heard about you for a long time. I didn't expect to be such a young man!" After the meeting, the director looked at Xu Ling, then stood up and extended his hand to say hello.

"Thank you for your concern." Xu Ling quickly came forward and shook hands with the director, some flattered to say.

After all, it's the director, but I'm just an ordinary employee. The gap between the two positions is quite big.

"My name is Chen Hong. You can call me Aunt Chen. The false name of the director is very annoying." At this meeting, Chen Hong also introduced herself.

Xu Ling listened to the meaning, immediately nodded down!

The other party wanted to get involved with him, but how could Xu Ling refuse, so he immediately said, "Aunt Chen, I'm really surprised that you can come back from a business trip and come to see me as a clerk."

When Chen Hong asked her to sit down, Xu Ling also said what she thought, because he saw that the director in front of him was not an ordinary leader. He liked to be majestic, and was infected by her smile. Xu Ling really felt that she was her aunt.

"Ha ha, you are a very interesting young man. There are not one or two clerks I have met. They are all trembling and sit like needles and blankets in front of me. You're good. You've got to make fun of me." Listen to Xu Ling's words, Chen Hong immediately smile even more, obviously more interested in Xu Ling.

"No, no, I'm not joking. It's all true!" Xu Ling said seriously.

"In that case, do you know why I'm looking for you?" Looking at Xu Ling seriously, Chen Hong also becomes serious. She looks at Xu Ling fiercely and asks in a deep voice.

"That... I heard that you... Seem to appreciate my talent!" Xu Ling hesitated, but he said the reason.

After all, it's Wu Qinglian who told her. She can't be herself.

"Ha ha ha..." with Xu Ling trembling to say this sentence, Chen Hong immediately burst out laughing, "you are quite confident, where are these heard?"

"Even hearsay may not be true." Feeling the other side's sarcastic tone, Xu Ling scratched her head and explained.

"What do you think I'm here for?" As if to tease Xu Ling addicted, Chen Hong then asked.

Such a question, for Xu Ling, it is simply suffering.

How do you want to find yourself? Just say it. What do you think? How can I guess? Xu Ling couldn't help but feel bad.

But when the leader asked such a question, as a staff member, there was no reason why she would not return. After a little consideration, Xu Ling said in a voice, "I think Aunt Chen came to me to talk about her future work, her insistence on her post, and so on."

Xu Ling used some more official words in compromise.

"I heard that you didn't come to the radio for long, but you saved several programs with the lowest listening rate?" Without judging whether Xu Ling was right or wrong, Chen Hong changed a question and asked.

Chen Hong refers to the two programs of the youth column group and the late night column group. Although the performance of storytelling column is not good, it is not at the bottom.

So it's true that Chen Hong said a few things, two things are also a few.

Xu Ling then nodded, "almost, but mainly got the attention of editor in chief Wu and editor in chief he at that time. Otherwise, there was no place for me to show my strength."

As before, Xu Ling never takes credit alone.

"Oh? You know how to repay your kindness Listen to Xu Ling, even when talking about credit, he never forgets to bring others with him. Chen Hong's eyes are full of admiration.

"I'll never forget the kindness I've met." Xu Ling only used eight characters to respond, but also decisive.

"Well, that's right!" Listening to such brilliant words, Chen Hong couldn't help but brighten her eyes and praise her.

But then she found that she was a little bit impolite, so she quickly adjusted her mood, coughed softly, and continued to ask calmly, "do you have any opinion on me?"

Chen Hongwen is really heartbreaking. It's a taboo for subordinates to evaluate leaders in the workplace. Now, the director has to evaluate her in front of her!

Such a question, Xu Ling had to organize the vocabulary first.

"It's OK. Just tell me what you think. I'm different from other leaders. I don't like to listen to flattery!" Looking at the tangled appearance of Xu Ling, Chen Hong then reminds her.

"Well, I'll say that," Xu Ling cleared his throat, looked at Chen Hong and said, "I thought the director should be very strict and solemn, and come directly to give orders, but Aunt Chen not only asked me to cancel the calm of calling you director, but also felt very approachable. Anyway, she felt different from other directors."

"Other directors? Have you met several more? " When Xu Ling finished, Chen Hong immediately asked in doubt.

It's broken. It's a slip of the tongue! Xu Ling let out a cry in her heart.

The other director he talked about was naturally the one in his original world. Anyway, when Xu Ling was working at that time, he never saw the good face of that director.