half thorns, half joy

Ye Nan sniffed, wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue, her voice was full of disappointment: "I don't believe it, what can happen on the big weekend."

"It depends on the individual's situation. If he has a family, then of course there is something urgent about the family." Tang Xuan analyzed in detail, "However, according to what you said, your brother Zheng should not meet this requirement. The only reason is work.”

In fact, Tang Xuan couldn't see that Ye Nan was so sad because of this broken appointment, and she thought about finding a reasonable reason for the other party, so that Ye Nan would not have a bad misunderstanding of the relationship because of one or two unsatisfactory feelings.

She really treats Ye Nan as her younger sister, so naturally she doesn't want her to be hurt.

Ye Nan froze for a moment, "Sister-in-law, you are coaxing me. If he had a job, he shouldn't have agreed to my invitation in the first place."

Tang Xuan thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you tell me about the situation? How did he tell you?"

Ye Nan calmed down after crying enough, and slowly recalled the details of Zheng Yifan's phone call to her.

His voice was indeed somewhat distressed and apologetic, as if he didn't mean to break the appointment.

Moreover, she vaguely heard the sound of the cabinet door opening and closing, and there were rustling movements, which sounded like someone was rummaging through the cabinet to find something.

Ye Nan hesitantly told Tang Xuan what she was thinking, while feeling inexplicably anxious.

"Sister-in-law, I suddenly felt that he might really be in an emergency." Ye Nan's thoughts changed very quickly, and she said eagerly: "After he said he couldn't keep the appointment, I sent him a lot of messages on WeChat, but he didn't reply, even the voice No, he never did this before."

"By the way, his mobile phone is also turned off. I can't get through, but it was still connected an hour ago. No, I have to call again."

Ye Nan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and pressed the familiar number again, but Zheng Yifan's mobile phone was still turned off after so long.

She continued to dial without giving up, her eyes gradually turned red, and her fingers holding the phone tightly turned white.

"What should I do? Sister-in-law, is he in some danger? I... I'm a little scared..."

Tang Xuan frowned, seeing Ye Nan's expression getting more and more out of order, she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The so-called concern leads to chaos, which probably refers to Ye Nan's current situation.

Tang Xuan pressed Ye Nan's shoulder with a little strength, "Huh, take a deep breath first, don't get confused. I guess he's just busy and can't answer the phone."

Tang Xuan patted Ye Nan's shoulder lightly, "You, don't scare yourself!"

Although Ye Nan was impatient, she obeyed obediently and took a big breath of air, her appearance was cute and tight.

How can IQ be...

Ugh!
Tang Xuan's expression softened a little, and she continued to comfort her: "We need to be more patient in everything. In life, we need to learn to wait. Being too impetuous will have a negative impact on physical and mental health, and may cause unnecessary trouble or misunderstanding."

Ye Nan pursed her mouth, "I understand the truth, but I can't control my wild thoughts at all. Whenever I think of all kinds of bad results, my heart hurts..."

Tang Xuan quickly reached out to hug her, and interrupted her, "Okay, okay, I think you're tired too, you should lie down and rest for a while. Trust me, your benefactor is definitely safe. Be good. "

Because of Tang Xuan's considerate attitude and gentle enough tone, Ye Nan was willing to listen to her and lay down obediently.

After all, after tossing and tossing for a long time, she soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

Tang Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the crowd had finally calmed down, and then silently remembered Ye Nan's benefactor who broke the promise in her heart.

……

Haneda Airport, Japan.

From the outdoor observatory here, you can see the scene of busy planes taking off and landing.

Zheng Yifan and the director walked out of the operation building, passing countless duty-free shops and special shops along the way, and there were gashapon machines scattered in the venue.

Zheng Yifan saw a kitten ornament in the gashapon machine, and immediately thought of the oranges at home, and then thought of someone who took good care of the kitten.

I don't know if she is angry or not.

With a thought in his mind, Zheng Yifan immediately took out his phone and pressed the power button, only to find a bunch of text messages from the communication assistant, all telling him that Ye Nan had called him several times.

Zheng Yifan's face was a little stiff, and he subconsciously wanted to call the other party back.Before he dialed the number, he noticed the time in the upper left corner of the screen and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It turned out that it was already at this point, and Ye Nan probably fell asleep.

It's better not to disturb her, just send a message to explain.

Zheng Yifan's fingers fluttered and he tapped on the keyboard. He heard the supervisor's urging before he finished editing a sentence.

The director strode to the front and shouted in a bad tone, "Why are you walking so slowly! Do you want to go to the hotel and continue reading the materials?"

"I'm coming!"

Zheng Yifan sent a message in a hurry, and simply said that he was on a business trip in Japan, then put his phone back in his pocket and caught up with the director.

The director glanced at him thoughtfully, "Let me ask you, who were you in a hurry to report the itinerary to just now? Could it be that you found your little lover so quickly?"

Zheng Yifan was very helpless with the director's obviously joking tone.

He smiled, pretending nothing happened, and didn't answer the other party's words.

The director asked persistently, "Let's gossip, is it the girl I met in the bar last time, the pretty one. Tell me, is it right?"

Zheng Yifan complained endlessly in his heart, and talked about him as soon as he turned his head, and even changed the subject on purpose.

"Director, I remember almost all the information. However, at tomorrow's meeting, I will have to rely on your sharp tongue to turn the tide."

As soon as the business was mentioned, the director really paid attention to it, and restrained his playful thoughts.

The director snorted coldly, "Hmph, when we get the business back, I will definitely scold the representative severely!"

Zheng Yifan accidentally ignited his anger, and felt so depressed that he didn't dare to speak out against his anger.

Fortunately, the hotel sent a car to pick them up.

Zheng Yifan, as if he had received an amnesty, strode over and opened the car door, "Director, get in the car quickly."

The director glared at him angrily, and the two went back to the hotel together. After washing up and resting, they rehearsed tomorrow's negotiations in advance.

"Come here tonight, and set the alarm clock for six o'clock tomorrow morning."

The director yawned, gave the order to evict the guest, and lay down on the bed rubbing his eyes that could hardly be opened.

Zheng Yifan went back to his room, took out his mobile phone, but did not receive any new messages.

He didn't pay much attention and fell asleep.

If Ye Nan, who is far away in China, knows that Zheng Yifan has sent her a text message, she will wake up from her dream with a smile.

It's a pity that she, who was in a bad mood, fell asleep long ago, and her mobile phone was left on the bedside table, and the slight message notification sound couldn't wake her up at all.

Early the next morning, the director and Zheng Yifan changed into their formal attire, finished breakfast quickly, and got into the car.

Zheng Yifan held a stack of documents and put them on his lap, checked them carefully, and felt relieved after making sure that there were no mistakes or omissions.

The director sat on one side and looked out the window, even though he didn't say a word, Zheng Yifan still felt a ray of tension emanating from his body.

Before getting off the car, there was still half an hour before the meeting.

The director turned off the phone casually, and then told Zheng Yifan, "Turn off the phone."

Zheng Yifan pursed his lips tightly, and immediately turned off the phone.

It is said that on the day of the cooperation negotiation, the representative sent offended the other party because of a phone call.

Fortunately, the representative couldn't resist going out to have fun the night before, and went to the bar to drink a few glasses of Japanese sake, and called it "doing as the Romans do."

It's okay to drink, but I'm still drunk until the next day.

He was late for the meeting for more than half an hour, but when he received a call from the president's assistant, he went berserk and made some flirty remarks.

Even though they didn't understand each other's language and the assistant was knowledgeable, they could still understand the occasional few words.

This disaster happened.

When he first learned about this inside story, the director wanted to crush the representative to death.

Fortunately, thousands of miles away, the representative temporarily saved his life.

The receptionist politely led the director and Zheng Yifan to the meeting room, bowed and left.

The director adjusted his breathing rhythm and stepped in. On the surface, he looked calm and breezy, but in fact he had no idea in his heart.

Zheng Yifan followed without being humble or overbearing, trying to calm his mind.

It is certainly a good thing to be able to cooperate with this company. If the other party insists on pursuing the mistakes of the representative and thinks that their company is not sincere, then they cannot blame the other party for anything.

The Japanese are always strict and punctual, so the big conference room was already full of people. When Zheng Yifan and the director walked in, the first thing that caught his eye were serious faces.

All men.

Very much in line with the national conditions of the country.

Among them was a dejected person sitting in the far corner, with his head slightly lowered, not daring to meet the director's gaze.It offended the other party's representative.

Zheng Yifan narrowed his eyes, looked him up without any trace, and then looked away instantly.

A guy who does more than fail.

It made him miss the appointment.

Not to mention the director, Zheng Yifan also wanted to beat someone up.

The director walked slowly to the front of the stage, sincerely bowed to everyone, and sincerely apologized to them in Japanese.The pronunciation was so standard that the nearest few looked surprised.

"I'm sorry... our employees did something wrong and caused your company to suffer losses..."

Zheng Yifan was equally astonished, he didn't expect the director to magnify his moves as soon as he came up, and it seemed that the other party was quite good at it.

Anyway, the man sitting in the main seat, that is, the president, had a smile on his face, and there was no hypocrisy in his eyes.

The heart that Zheng Yifan raised suddenly fell back to the original place, and he was in awe of the director in his heart.As if, he thought, this trip to Japan would not be in vain.

After the director finished expressing his apology, the president stood up, went straight to the director, and shook hands with him.

He smiled decently and said in slightly broken Chinese: "Welcome my friends from afar."

The director was flattered and held his hand, "Thank you!"

The president smiled faintly, handed over his business card, and invited the two to take a seat.

The director looked at the business card intently for a while, and then put it in the pocket of the suit jacket properly.

In the international market, the Japanese have always been known as "difficult negotiating opponents". The director must not take it lightly, and strive to be correct in words and deeds.

In addition, before the Japanese make a suggestion, they often make a decision after communicating with other departments.That is, they have a strong sense of community.

Therefore, the person that the director and Zheng Yifan are going to deal with this time is not just the president, but everyone present.