What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 25 Important Progress
From Ding Rui's description, Song Song already guessed that Mr. Zhao sent him back last night.This was the first time he had dinner with Mr. Zhao, but it ended like this. He really felt a little panicked, thinking that he must have left a very bad impression on the other party.

Song Song tried his best to recall his performance at the wine table last night, but found that many details had been lost. The last memory was that he went to pour wine for Lao Hu. As for what happened later, he really didn’t remember at all. up.

Did you say something you shouldn't have said?Is there any inappropriate behavior?Will it leave a very bad impression on Mr. Zhao?
Song Song didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more he panicked.

This is so special!

Still want to fight to become famous, it seems that this will be infamous for thousands of years!

After waking up at five o'clock in the morning, Song Song couldn't fall asleep. Lying in the bed and feeling the warmth brought by the electric blanket, there were waves of alpacas galloping past in his heart.

Ding Rui lay sideways beside her, feeling a little distressed seeing Song Song's restless look, so she began to softly tell what she had seen and heard in the past two days since she joined the job, introduced those colleagues around her, and tried to divert Song Song's thoughts attention.

Since some things have already happened, it is meaningless to entangle too much. It is better to adjust the state as soon as possible, and then try to save it.

"Husband, do you know that the food at the science and technology park is pretty good. The four circles are the lunch work lunch for the company's responsible employees. There are two meat and two vegetarian meals. There are steaks and chicken legs, which are very good."

"Husband, my direct supervisor is about my age, and he is very kind. He heard that I bought a car, so he went to help me apply for the car allowance and fuel allowance. I hope it can be approved."

"By the way, today I'm going out to do business with another female colleague. If there are no accidents, I should go to the newly opened Longyan Sichuan Hot Pot. The lunch is all-inclusive, and maybe I can bring some vouchers back. Woolen cloth."

"Husband...husband..."

"Ah?" Ding Rui pushed Song Song back to his senses.

Ding Rui said seriously: "How do you feel? Why don't you take a leave in the morning."

Song Song forced a smile: "It's okay, thanks to your bowl of hot sugar water, I feel much better now."

Ding Rui said: "Then I'll see you off today. It's very easy to get stuck in traffic over there, so we have to leave early. I'll go down and buy what you want for breakfast."

Song Song hugged Ding Rui tightly and said, "In the next period of time, except for going to the office to attend the regular weekly meeting on Monday, I usually don't need to check in."

Ding Rui asked in surprise, "Why?"

Song Song hid the burden of his heart under his smile: "I will be stationed at the client's side next time, focus on tracking a project, and strive to win this project. As long as this project is won, my annual target will be completed , we will be able to live a good year in a down-to-earth manner.”

Ding Rui was not comforted by Song Song's words, but was full of worry: "Then...can you stop drinking like last night? To be honest, I was very scared and helpless last night. My arm is still there. It hurts."

With Ding Rui's petite figure, it was really difficult for her to carry an adult man who looked like a dead pig.

Song Song kissed Ding Rui's forehead distressedly and affectionately: "I will try my best."

After seven o'clock in the morning, the two went out to buy breakfast. In the parking lot downstairs, Song Song walked around their new car again and again. He really liked their car more and more.

In this huge city, they finally have their own space. Although the space is small, it brings them satisfaction and stability.

The next goal is to buy a house in this city that can shelter from wind and rain.

Come on!

At 09:30 in the morning, Song Song arrived at Jinxiao Liquor Industry by ride-hailing car.

This time, the young security guards at the gate gave Song Song the green light trustingly, and they didn't even need to call the project department to confirm.

When he came to the project department on the third floor of the main office building, Song Song was hesitating whether to go directly to Mr. Zhao or say hello to Lao Hu first, but saw the woman who received him yesterday greeted him, and said to him with a friendly smile: "Song Song Manager, you are here, Mr. Zhao is already waiting for you in the office."

Song Song was very surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, just said "thank you", and went straight to Mr. Zhao's office.He deliberately glanced at Lao Hu's position, and found that Lao Hu was not here, and felt inexplicably at ease in his heart.

At the wine table yesterday, Song Song obviously felt that Lao Hu was close to Changyu, and in addition to Lao Hu's extremely uncooperative performance when he first dealt with Lao Hu, he was more or less a little bit fond of Lao Hu. I was frightened and even suspected that Changyu had given Lao Hu a great benefit.

However, when Song Song got Mr. Zhao's answer and opened the door to enter Mr. Zhao's office, he saw Lao Hu sitting in it, and suddenly became nervous again, thinking that Lao Hu would not speak ill of him, right?
"Mr. Zhao, I'm here to report on my work." Song Song said with a smile, and walked over to shake hands with Lao Hu.

Lao Hu looked at Song Song in a strange way today. Although he didn't say anything, it added to Song Song's nervousness.

Thinking of the memory lost last night, Song Song was really worried that he had made a mistake.

Mr. Zhao nodded at Song Song and said, "Xiao Song, your Zhengshang plan is ready, right? Show it to me."

"Okay! Okay!" Song Song unzipped his backpack, took out his laptop and put it on Mr. Zhao's big desk, quickly opened the file that Tubie forwarded to him yesterday, and began to explain the plan to Mr. Zhao and Lao Hu.

"Mr. Zhao, Director Hu, this is our plan here. We put the feeding port in the silo area, and specially made a semi-enclosed dust removal and feeding channel to prevent dust from spilling out. A hydraulic flap is installed in the area..."

After changing his previous attitude, Lao Hu interrupted with a serious expression: "Manager Song, we actually want to put the feeding port on the side of the koji building, so that the primary cleaning and dust removal equipment can be placed in the building, which can save a lot of money. cost."

Being able to receive information feedback from customers so directly, Song Song was overjoyed and realized that he had gone a step further, so he quickly took out his notebook to record, and then continued to introduce it later.

"We can adjust the feeding port here to meet your needs as much as possible. But my suggestion is to put the feeding port on the side of the silo, and then just make a small steel frame directly, and the cost will not be much. It’s too much. And I’ve studied it carefully, the silo has a large area available, while the koji building’s available external space is limited, which will occupy a large area of ​​the green belt..."

This exchange lasted until noon, and Song Song got a lot of key information, including the power consumption requirements of the third phase of the project, the number of people employed, the flow of logistics and people, and even the moisture content of moistening wheat and the amount of koji powder added. and other important technical parameters.

After going through the whole plan from beginning to end, Mr. Zhao glanced at the time, got up and said, "Xiao Song, let's eat here at noon, take a lunch break at noon, and continue the discussion in the afternoon."

Song Song hadn't fully sobered up yet, and he felt very uncomfortable in his stomach. Before he had adjusted, he was about to face the meal again. He really felt that his stomach and liver were about to collapse.

Seeming to see Song Song's entanglements and doubts, Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "But today we will eat the staff set menu on the first floor of the cafeteria. We still have work in the afternoon, so we won't drink."

Song Song let out a long sigh of relief: "That's really great!"

(End of this chapter)