The design director skipped work

The restaurant is on the basement level, each construction company prepares their own lunch, and only the organizers will go downstairs to eat.

In addition, the sisters in the department have been busy eating snacks all morning, and now they are not hungry at all. In fact, there are not many people in the restaurant.

As soon as he went down, Liang Ziqing shivered from the cold.The heating was not turned on in the venue during the construction period, and they were all wrapped tightly in coats, but it was still colder in the basement.

"I'll get you a blanket." Jiang Heng was keenly aware of Liang Ziqing's small movements.

"No, no, I'll just rub my hands together." Liang Ziqing quickly refused, not so coquettish.

Three people took meal tickets to the dining table to pick up meals. Each person got a box of rice and a can of soup.

They found a square table in the corner, Jiang Heng and Liang Ziqing naturally sat opposite each other, Wu Zheng was instantly tangled.

Who should sit next to?

Does sitting next to Ziqing look like he is taking advantage of the little girl?And actually Wu Zheng also wanted to sit next to Jiang Heng.

But isn't Ziqing too lonely sitting next to Jiang Heng?This is how to do?

Jiang Heng was also a little tangled, at this time he couldn't blatantly ask Wu Zheng to sit over, but he also knew in his heart that it was basically impossible to expect Wu Zheng to understand his hints.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Liang Ziqing put the small bag he was carrying on the seat beside him, and the only empty seat left was the one next to Jiang Heng.

Wu Zheng was overjoyed, no longer entangled, and immediately sat over.

Of course, Liang Ziqing did this intentionally. She could understand what Angkor was thinking when she saw Angkor's expression, and she knew that in this situation, she could only open the situation by herself.

She could only rely on hints. Fortunately, she had brought her bag with her, otherwise she would have to take off her coat to occupy a seat. It would be too much of a sacrifice in this cold and windy underground restaurant.

During the meal, Wu Zheng chattered very lively all the time, and Wu Zheng's words were very funny. Although it cannot be ruled out that he was funny because he was stupid, it was quite enjoyable to listen to him talking.

Liang Ziqing was so happy that she didn't have to talk by herself, and listened while eating. Director Jiang also listened while eating, with eyes full of pampering.

Recently, Liang Ziqing has also slowly accepted the fact that the small leader and the big leader are having sex under her nose. At first she was very uncomfortable, mainly because she was worried about the future of these two people, but now it seems that nothing is wrong. , the two parties were at ease day by day, Liang Ziqing naturally let go of her psychological burden, and started eating CP with confidence.

Lunch consisted of three dishes and one soup, and two small wotou with chestnut noodles. Liang Ziqing couldn't eat so much, so he ate some pine nut corn and diced chicken, and then drank the soup.

The soup is a very common tomato and egg soup, a common way in cafeterias, thickened a little, but Liang Ziqing likes this taste very much, so he concentrates on drinking the soup.

Halfway through the drink, Angkor called. He seemed to be from the construction side, because after hanging up the phone, he hurriedly started eating, and said he would go to the exhibition area after eating.

Angkor walked away gracefully, leaving Liang Ziqing and Director Jiang looking at each other in dismay, which was a bit awkward.The scary thing is that Liang Ziqing found that Director Jiang was eating very slowly, and now the lunch box moved a little.

She suddenly collapsed. It was okay to have dinner with Director Angkor Jiang. Angkor knew her better and was more lively. But when I ate alone at the table with Director Jiang, the two of them really didn't talk much. It's a shame. .

At this time, Director Jiang handed over the can of soup in his hand: "You can drink this, I see that you like it very much, I haven't touched it yet."

Liang Ziqing was in a tangle for a moment. She wanted to drink but felt that she should politely decline. Director Jiang smiled at her and said, "Take it, thank you."

Misty Grass, so handsome.

Liang Ziqing was stunned for ten seconds before realizing that Director Jiang left with his lunch box after saying thank you.

Of course, the soup was left for her.

Only then did she realize that Director Jiang was not thanking herself for helping him drink the soup.

Director Jiang knew that she knew about the two of them.The words sound convoluted, but that's what it means. The "thank you" is most likely Director Jiang thanking her for silently resolving Angkor's embarrassment just now, thanking her for understanding and...helping them?

That should be the meaning.

Liang Ziqing drank the second can of soup blankly. Thinking about it, it should be the same. Even if Director Jiang thought she was kept in the dark at first, with his observation skills, he should be able to quickly discover her cooperation.

That is to say, both of them are taking care of Angkor's acting?

Tsk, isn't this the so-called group favorite?

Liang Ziqing was a little envious.

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In the afternoon, Jiang Heng continued to be busy.

He doesn't need to take care of things in the exhibition area too much, because Su Jin and Wu Zheng are there almost all day long, and Mr. Wu and the others are also around the exhibitors, but the public area and the connection with the conference It's the big head.

Jiang Heng spent the whole afternoon dealing with the venue, correcting various on-site details to ensure that there would be no mistakes that day. Now the only thing that needs to be done is the media reception that Huang Gong told him. He needs to determine the size of the media rest area, and Prepare a working meal for the media.

The media rest area is the same as the host office, it is temporarily set up. The construction of the home court said it will take time to set up, and the internal facilities still need to be adjusted. If Jiang Heng can't determine how many media there are, he can give him an approximate number. Just make a little margin and start building first.

"There are more than a dozen companies that gave me feedback from the meeting." Jiang Heng said, "There were also more than a dozen companies in previous years, and it should be this number."

"OK." said the home builder, "Then let's take 20 people in the lounge first, so that in case there are too many people, we will have some spare space."

The two immediately reached a consensus and were very happy.

After more than two hours, at three o'clock, Mr. Huang called.

"Mr. Huang." Jiang Heng greeted politely, "Have you decided on the number of media members who will attend the opening ceremony on the first morning?"

There was a strange silence on the other end of the phone, and then Huang Gong said, "It's settled."

"How many houses in total?" Jiang Heng asked.

"I told you about a dozen or so before, right?" Huang Gong didn't answer, but threw back a question first.

Jiang Heng immediately became alert: "Yes, more or less?"

"It's a little more than expected, but there are still more than a dozen." Huang Gong said.There was a subtle lack of confidence in the voice.

"?" Jiang Heng frowned instantly, "How many are there exactly?"

"More than a dozen." Huang Gong was vague for a while, "More... more than 40."

Jiang Heng: "..."

Ten minutes later, the distraught Jiang Heng and the dodgy Huang Gong met in the office area on the other side of the conference department.

The other employees saw Jiang Heng's gait and the anger in his eyes when he came over, and immediately ran away in a tacit understanding, giving Jiang Heng and Huang Gong a chance to get along alone.

"More than ten, more than 40 more?" Jiang Heng repeated through gritted teeth, "So there are more than 50 in total?"

"58." Huang Gong said in a low voice, not daring to look into Jiang Heng's eyes.

Jiang Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Boss Huang, are you kidding me?"

"No, no." Huang Gong said immediately, "It's also my first time, and I definitely want to fix it, but this matter is really a misunderstanding."

It turned out that there were two groups of people who invited the media to the conference forum. One group was from the Conference Department of the Publicity Institute, that is, Ju An, Jian Ronghui and others, and the other group was from the hospital office. big media.

When drawing up the media invitation list this year, there were more than in previous years. The Academy Office asked the Conference Department how many media would be more appropriate to invite this year.

Ju An, who was in charge at the time, probably wanted to say "5", but when she called the hospital office, she accidentally typed an extra "0".

However, the hospital office was a newcomer to meet with Ju An this year. He didn't know the situation of the orbital exhibition in previous years, so he reported 50 media as a normal number.

Even the hospital office is confused by this number, where can I find 50 major media, and finally even media such as "Emperor City Life Food News" were pulled to make up the number.

"Let's count it as life or gourmet food, please treat me here." Jiang Heng pointed at the name of the newspaper, his hands trembling.

"If someone dares to accept it, they will definitely be able to write it." Huang Gong said, "What kind of train is used for food transportation, and the cold chain preservation track is the first. I can think of 10 titles for you in 100 minutes."

"Mr. Huang's literary talent is really a shame to stay in our company as an engineer." Jiang Heng said.

Huang Gong actually smiled and cupped his hands: "Don't dare to be, don't be."

Jiang Heng: ...I'm not praising you.

The most urgent task is to set up a rest area for these 58 media outlets. I told the home builder that there were 20 positions, which is equivalent to triple the number. Jiang Heng hurriedly asked the person in charge of the home builder to come over and explain the situation to him.

"It can't be done!" Hearing this, the person in charge waved his hands anxiously, "You are expanding the media lounge by three times at once. There is not so much room in the main hall for the lounge. If you force it, the scene will change." Ugly."

The person in charge made gestures with Jiang Heng, and Jiang Heng could tell at a glance that what he said was true, because now the east side of the aisle of the National Exhibition Center has been completely covered with a line of temporary office areas: the main office of the trading company, the exhibition hall The business newspaper office, the sponsoring office of the Ninth Academy, the home building office, the media lounge, and the small warehouse.

So many areas have been arranged from one end of the north hall to the other end, and the south hall is the meeting area. There are many big leaders, so it is impossible to temporarily set up two sheds to go there.

However, if we forcefully add two more media lounges in the north hall, they will either protrude ugly in the middle of the exhibition hall, or they will be located in a particularly remote location in the corner of the parking lot. In short, it is not particularly suitable.

When Jiang Heng and the person in charge were struggling with where to put the remaining two media areas, Mr. Wu saw that they were frowning, and ran over to join in the fun.

After listening to Jiang Heng's ins and outs, Mr. Wu said: "Why do you put in so much effort? This group of people only came all morning, and even built two new rest areas for them? Take the ones that can't fit here to the underground. Wouldn’t it be okay to go to the restaurant on the first floor to rest?”

"That's okay." The person in charge immediately said, "A third of the 58 media outlets are in the rest area, and the rest have to go downstairs? How big is the opinion of people going downstairs? Doesn't this clearly offend people?"

"How about this?" Jiang Heng said, "Just cancel the media rest area and let everyone go to the basement floor to rest."