Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"If it's less than a week, which one do you prefer?" Asked ilanyou.

"My preference doesn't seem to make any sense." Zhou Junan's smile is a little lonely.

"Why doesn't it make sense?" Yilanyou smiled and said, "just look at Zhou Shao's own ideas."

"Boss Yi means..." Zhou Junan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do I mean?" Ilan smiled and said, "I'm just chatting with Zhou Shao. For me, this tea is just like or not. It doesn't taste right. I like oolong tea very much. I like black tea. Green tea and black tea are also common. For me, the taste that suits me is more important."

Ilanyou knows that if a person like Zhou Junan wants to talk about cooperation, he should let go of his active mind and his innate sense of superiority and pride in his family background and knowledge.

Communication with him is painstaking and time-consuming. We should not allow him to be too active or completely passive.

He will touch his forbidden area carelessly whether he agrees or refutes.

Ilanyou can only start from the edge, and surround him in and out of the words, so that he can think for himself, but also occasionally show his bottom line and point of view.

Since it is cooperation, we should be in a fair position.

Negotiation is game.

Every punctuation in a discourse is a mechanism, and every word sound is a calculation.

“……” Zhou Jun'an drinks all the tea in the cup. The cup is gently put back on the table, making a slight [crack].

This one is not heavy, want to seem to give Zhou Junan own heart under a heart to fix a heart curse.

No matter what, he will try this step.

"Boss Yi, the situation in Z city is not very good now." Said Zhou Junan.

"Jiuer, Changning." "You go in and have a rest," yilanyou said

"Good." Xiang jiu'er has been confused by ilanyou's words for a long time. He only knows that ilanyou is busy and can't be bothered. Now, hearing ilanyou's words, he immediately agrees to come down, and pulls Changning into the side rest compartment.

After the two left, Yilan Youcai said with a smile, "isn't Zhou Shao talking about small talk? Why did you suddenly mention about city Z? My friends don't belong to this circle. Let them leave first so that they don't get bored. "

"Boss Yi is ready." Zhou Junan smiled and said, "then I'll have something to say." Now, Zhou Junan has completely eliminated his defensive thoughts.

"Please." The look between yilanyou's eyebrows was also relaxed.

"I want to work with boss Yi." Zhou Junan's face is solemn: "I don't know what boss Yi thinks."

"Zhou Shao is a talented young man. It's a win-win situation to cooperate with Zhou Shao. I have no reason to refuse." Yilanyou laughs and adds tea for Zhou Junan.

"About Hans..." Zhou Junan looked at Ilan you's eyes and said.

"I know about Hans." Yilan You Ying Ying smiled: "when Zhou Shao left for a while, remember to take some tea back and count it on my account."

"Thank you so much, boss." Zhou Junan didn't refuse but smiled, and he also had his own mind.

Xiao Bo and Zhou Junkun have already conspired. He is also observing yilanyou.

If this time Ilan you can completely solve Han's problem, then he can completely put down his guard and cooperate with Ilan you.

At least for now, Ilan you is a good partner.

After another chat, Zhou Junan brought some tea back to Zhou's house.

Along the way, Xie Wenhao's mood was much more relaxed, and his smile was also much more. While driving, he also made a lot of irrelevant jokes with Zhou Junan. The atmosphere between the two people was very harmonious.

Hearing that Zhou Junan offered to cooperate with ilanyou, Xie Wenhao's small heart, which mentioned his voice and eyes, finally fell back to his stomach.

These days, he really broke his heart for this matter.

However, yilanyou has not allowed him to say anything more. Zhou Junan's attitude towards yilanyou is also bright and dark.

After returning Zhou Junan to Zhou's house, Xie Wenhao shunted away.

Back home, Zhou Junan wanted to be careful. Who knows that when he went upstairs again, he just met Zhou Junkun.

"What did you do?" Zhou Junkun asked with a slight frown.

"Tea with friends." Zhou Junan replied.

"Have you been drinking too much tea lately?" Zhou Junkun always thinks it's boring, but he's not sure. After all, he has no evidence.

"Do you care too much?" Zhou Junan narrowed his eyes slightly: "what are you doing in the company? Now even if I have tea with my friends, do you have to take care of it? "

"What is that?" Zhou Junkun said with a sneer, "it's not long since you just returned to China. You haven't taken over many things in the company. You don't know what to do. I'm just helping you. This is what I should do as a brother."

"Oh, thank you very much." Zhou Junan's mouth is up, and all this is said.

"You're welcome." Zhou Junkun has the upper hand. Now he is in a good mood. After glancing at the tea bag in Zhou Junan's hand, he is not ready to continue to investigate. After making a sneer, he goes back to his room.

Zhou Junan's stomach is choked and he doesn't attack at home. His viscera are all inflamed.

After returning to the room, Zhou Junan just turned on the computer and received a call from a strange number: "hello?"

"Hello, Zhou Shao. I'm Xiao Bo." Xiao Bo held his cell phone and said, "I haven't seen Zhou Shao since last time. I don't know if Zhou Shao is free these days."

"President Xiao." Zhou Junan narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, why did Xiao Bo call him: "thank you so much, Mr. Xiao. I'm a little busy these days. I'm really sorry."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. We can get together some other day." "This is my cell phone number," said Xiao Bo. "Zhou Shao can call me if he has something to do."

"Oh, yes." Zhou Junan responded.

"Then I won't disturb Zhou and have a rest." Xiao Bo then hung up the phone and said, "well, I don't want to be embarrassed."

Xiao Bo was also trying to attract Zhou Junan according to the mysterious man's instructions. Who knows the disadvantage? Zhou Junan didn't give him face to be his vice president before. Now he is even reluctant to meet.

Now Zhou Junkun has put Zhou Junan's rights on the air. What can he do?

It's all excuses.

Is a clown worth his attention?

Think of Zhou Junan and Fang Lian. For the first time, Zhou Junkun was so unhappy with the mysterious man's decision.

Now the only thing that can make him happy is the Korean annual meeting in the near future.

Xiao Bo stretched out his hands to straighten the collar. He could not help smiling at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pride and joy.

As if victory was in sight.

At this time, Xiao Bo's mobile phone rang, picked up the phone, Xiao Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

After a deep breath, shobo got on the phone: "hello."

"Shobo." On the other side of the phone, the gentle female voice revealed her joy: "why haven't you contacted me recently? Didn't reply to the email? "

"I've been busy lately." Xiao Bo reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Xiao Rou, how are you doing?"

"Very good." The girl smiled a little shyly and said, "I miss you a little bit. Recently, in Europe..."

"Xiao Rou, there's something on my side." Xiao Bo interrupted the girl and said, "I'll call you back some other day."