There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Special people always have special taste and traces, even if they are mixed into the vast crowd.

Qi Yan stopped, keeping the posture of looking back, only the woman's back was in his sight-the other party didn't notice anyone here, so he turned around and walked towards the office area. The sound of high heels faded away, steady and powerful, leaving only the cold fragrance in the air.

"Yanyan, what's the matter?" Chi Nian turned back, followed her stiff gaze, and saw the back of her boss.

She knew Qi Yan's orientation, and knew more about what type of woman Qi Yan liked. She immediately understood, and kindly introduced: "That's our director." After she said, she bumped her with her shoulder and winked her eyes, "How about it," Right? Many men in the company are drooling."

Qi Yan frowned slightly, watched the man disappear around the corner, and asked, "What is her last name?"

"Land, land of land."

"Are you directly in charge?"

"Yeah." Chi Nian nodded, his eyes were meaningful, "Aren't you going to see her? Don't think about it, they have all the kids."

The implication is that he is married and has a married woman.

Qi Yan turned his gaze back again, staring straight at the place where the man disappeared, his amber eyes couldn't see the slightest emotion, the calmer his face, the more upset his heart was. Of course she knew that Lu Zhiqiao had children, but she was not married. She just sighed whether fate was really destined for things like good fortune and fate.

"You just said that talking about cooperation fell on your director?"

"Yes."

"Why?" Qi Yan retracted his gaze, turned and continued to walk towards the elevator. Xu felt that it was too straightforward to ask, so he added another joke: "Is it bullying her that she is beautiful?"

Chi Nian was amused, and hurriedly followed her footsteps, and said with a smile: "I didn't even see the face, so I started to pity and cherish Yu, you deserve it."

…

After a meeting lasted for two hours, Lu Zhiqiao came out of the conference room with a cold expression on his face, and the managers behind her were silent, afraid of the atmosphere, and returned to their posts to install ostriches.

"Director, this is a record of the negotiation with Senyang ten years ago. I sent the electronic version to your mailbox." Xiao Wan put a stack of documents on his desk, seeing his boss's expression on his desk, his tone was cautious. After speaking, turn around to make tea.

Lu Zhiqiao hummed, sat down and rubbed his temples tiredly.

The foreign-funded factory that originally cooperated with the company to supply parts and components closed down due to policy issues and was caught off guard. The company started looking for a new plant in September, but either the production standards were unqualified or the scale was too small to be reliable. After several rounds of screening, only Senyang Technology met the requirements.

The two companies are currently of the same size and strength, and the cooperation should have been a joy for everyone, but ten years ago, the company released pigeons and damaged its credibility. Now it is a bit tricky to talk about it.

A few days ago, Shu Minxi went to talk in person, but it didn't work, so this hard bone fell into Lu Zhiqiao's hands-it might be difficult to eat in the eyes of others, but she felt there was hope and was willing to give it a try.

Xiao Wan put the soaked scented tea on the table and exited quietly. Lu Zhiqiao took a sip from the cup and opened the record.

-Tuk Tuk Tuk

"Enter."

The office door was pushed open, and a man wearing glasses leaned in: "Director, the review of the new product...Can I bring it later?"

"As I said, before five o'clock." Lu Zhiqiao said lightly, glanced at his watch.

"But there are still three pictures in the gallery that haven't been completed, and they won't be able to get out all at once. It is conservatively estimated that it will take half an hour."

Lu Zhiqiao frowned: "What's the matter?"

"The design of our department is simply irritating. Yesterday she asked her to finish the rest of the drawings. As a result, I just asked her for the drawings. She actually had three other drawings left. She said that other departments had temporarily sent her a quick job. Hey, I can’t get too busy..." He was talking louder and louder, and he was a manager, so angry that he was almost swearing.

"I said, you belong to our department, how can you do it for others first? She even quibbleed that it was..."

"What do you think is the problem with this matter?" Lu Zhiqiao complained and excuses the most, interrupting him coldly, his tone a little impatient.

The man confidently said: "I don't know that the design comes first, and other departments jump in the queue randomly. Both parties are wrong."

Lu Zhiqiao closed the folder with a "pop", leaned back against the back of the chair, folded his fingers, looked at him solemnly, and said word by word: "This happened because the cooperation process between departments was blurred. , What you have to do now is not to blame who, but to formulate inter-departmental cooperation norms, write down the process clearly, who knows, who makes the decision, who is responsible. Do not solve the problem fundamentally, just look for the superficial fault, and similar things will happen in the future happen."

Her voice was solemn, and her words were pointed and secretly reprimanded, and the man with glasses was speechless.

"..."

"It's five thirty at the latest." After speaking, Lu Zhiqiao waved at him and motioned out.

The office was quiet again. She pinched the bridge of her nose, drank two sips of tea, and continued to read the record. At this time, the phone shook, and a WeChat message popped up on the screen.

Teacher Qi: [What time do you get off work? 】【[picture]】

Lu Zhiqiao clicked in and looked at it. It was a picture of two large bags of fresh vegetables that Qi Yan bought. She replied: [Six o'clock]

[Niuniu and I are waiting for you to come back for dinner]

She was taken aback for a moment and hurriedly edited the text. Before sending out "No trouble", Qi Yan said again: [Let me take a few more pictures when filming]

"..."

This person really knew what she was thinking through the screen, and he didn't even give her a chance to refuse. But that's okay, people are reciprocating, and no one owes anyone.

The road was blocked after get off work, and it was almost seven o'clock when I got home.

The room was brightly lit, the food was fragrant, and there was a clash of spatulas from the kitchen. Lu Zhiqiao changed his shoes and stood at the door blankly, as if for a moment he thought he had entered someone else's house. She put down her bag, walked into the kitchen following the sound and taste, and saw Qi Yan standing in front of the stove wearing her apron, cooking skillfully, her heart suddenly moved.

"I'll do it." She was overwhelmed, stepping forward to help.

Qi Yan was frightened at first, then smiled on his face and shook his head: "No, I'm going to have the last dish. Go and ask Niuniu to wash her hands and eat."

Lu Zhiqiao pursed her lips, always feeling that her eyes didn't mean anything, but after all, he didn't say anything, and turned his head to go out.

The door of the second bedroom was vacant. The headlight and desk lamp were turned on. Lu Wei sat at the desk and immersed himself in homework. He noticed someone coming in, stopped writing and turned his head: "Mom!"

"How about homework?" Lu Zhiqiao squinted and touched his daughter's head.

The little girl nodded and raised her index finger: "There is only one question left."

After taking the medicine for a week, the child’s pneumonia gradually improved. He has not coughed much in the past two days, but the cold has not cleared his feet and his nose is still running. This weekend, Lu Zhiqiao was able to take two full days off. He made an appointment to take the child to the hospital for review, and he would return to school after he recovered.

After writing the last question, Lu Wei consciously packed his stationery and sniffed: "Well, it smells good." He smelled the scent of the food.

"Well, Teacher Qi is cooking."

The girl’s slightly fat face raised a smile: "Mom, let me tell you, Teacher Qi is so good, she knows all the math problems that I don’t know, she also doesn’t need subtitles to watch English movies, she can translate for me, and Take nice pictures..."

She counted her fingers, her big round eyes were full of worship.

The sound of cooking in the kitchen gradually ceased, and then the cooker hood turned off. Lu Zhiqiao looked at the textbooks and workbooks on the desk with a heavy heart. She gently grabbed her daughter’s wrist, pulled the person into her arms, and kissed her forehead: “Niu Niu, Teacher Qi has taken care of you these days and helped you make up lessons. Do you want to say thank you? "

"Of course."

"Then you have to promise mom one more thing."

"Well?"

Lu Zhiqiao brushed the broken hair on her daughter’s forehead, and looked at her eyes seriously: “Teacher Qi is good to you. You can’t tell anyone, especially your classmates. When you go back to school, you have to keep it with Teacher Qi as before. distance."

"Why?" The child has a simple mind and doesn't understand the twists and turns.

"If you say it out and your classmates know about it, everyone will think Teacher Qi is partial and think she has received benefits that she shouldn't receive." Lu Zhiqiao smiled and explained patiently.

"It's possible that she will lose her job because of this and have no food to eat. Teacher Qi is so kind to us. We must protect her and not harm her. Do you understand what mom means?"

Hearing that Qi Yan would lose his job and no food, Lu Wei wrinkled her face in anxious manner, and nodded: "Well, I won't say it, mom, you can't say it."

"certainly."

Lu Zhiqiao smiled happily and kissed his daughter's cheek.

Outside the door, Qi Yan finished the last dish and was about to call the mother and daughter to have a meal. The hand that was about to knock on the door lifted up and did not fall. Chu...