perfect life

Lu's work is not too difficult. Under the leadership of Lu Senyang, He Zihan quickly became familiar with the general situation of the company, and also had an initial view on the future development.

A few days later, He Zihan returned to M University to receive his graduation certificate, and he officially bid farewell to his university career.After receiving the certificate, he hurried to meet Lu Senyang to discuss a project with the No. [-] Fuel Supply Factory in City B.

He Zihan is not good at this kind of thing. To put it simply, it is talking about voice. To put it more complicated, it is negotiating, developing, and seeking the best interests for the company's future.

Because he was an assistant, he had to take all the materials. When He Zihan left the school gate, he saw that there was no time for lunch, so he hurried to the station to take the bus.There was another traffic jam on the way. From the city center to the third ring road, the original 10-minute journey took an hour.He Zihan checked the time and found that there was only half an hour left, so he decided that it would be better to get out of the car and walk there by himself.

Panting and running to the appointed teahouse, He Zihan was drenched in sweat and at the same time thankful that he was wearing a formal suit with a shirt and a suit - although the shirt was soaked, he was wearing dark clothes outside, so it couldn't be seen.

Worried that his panting would give the other party a bad impression, He Zihan first went to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance, and adjusted his breathing. After making sure that he looked completely fine, he went to the designated Tianzi No. [-] box.

He knocked on the door three times politely, turned the handle gently, and walked in with a smile, only to find that the people sitting inside were Chen Qiran and Xia Mingyuan.Chen Qiran seemed to be talking to Xia Mingyuan about something happy, when he heard himself knocking on the door and came in, he turned his head and looked at himself with a smile - when he saw himself, his eyes were filled with indifference.

Xia Mingyuan stood up from his seat, and came to the door before He Zihan could react.

"Zihan, long time no see."

As he spoke, he gently tied He Zihan.The intimacy of this long-lost friend made He Zihan feel the urge to cry. It has been too long since he has had friends other than Lu Senyang, and it has been too long since he has had contact with these familiar people.

"Well, it's been a long time. I really want to go to the wrong box. I'm sorry, I'll take my leave first."

"Hey, why don't you sit down for a while?"

"No, goodbye."

After speaking, He Zihan turned around and left, wondering if he left the impression of "fleeing in a hurry" on the other party.He saw Chen Qiran's bright smile - it was a memory too far away, so long that he almost forgot that Chen Qiran still had that smile.

After making a phone call to Lu Senyang, it turned out that they booked the Xuanzi No. [-] box, but I remembered it wrong.

Fortunately, the other party hadn't arrived yet, and my 3 minutes late didn't cause any bad effects.He Zihan took a sip of warm water, knowing that Lu Senyang called him in advance, and gratefully thanked him.

The negotiation process was so harmonious that it hardly seemed like a business deal.He Zihan had also learned a lot of financial theory before, but he didn't know that in practice, things actually looked like this.

Lu Senyang made tea and tasted tea with that person. From tea, he talked about the Japanese tea ceremony and the ancient Silk Road, and also talked about the gap between the national conditions and national qualities of China and Japan today, just like two old friends who haven’t seen each other for many years. The friends are reminiscing about the old days, and they don't see them talking about business at all.

He Zihan made some appropriate remarks on the side, Lu Senyang gave him a few reassuring looks, and continued to chat with that person.

Because he ran all the way before, He Zihan was already tired and his legs were a little weak, so he could just take a rest at this time.Thinking of Chen Qiran's smile hurts a little, but it's too disrespectful to still think about himself during working hours.

Reluctantly, I continued to try my best to be as natural as possible, and talked to the person in charge about the Japanese tea culture that I knew a little bit. When it came to how to taste Japanese matcha in the Japanese tea ceremony, the other party seemed Very interested.

He Zihan recounted the introduction he had seen in the study to that person, and the other party took a sip of the superior Yuqian Longjing with great satisfaction—only then did He Zihan realize how well he was treated before: He wore silk pajamas of limited export grade, and drank Yuqian Longjing which cost tens of thousands of yuan.

Try to forget the scene just now, and start talking with that person wholeheartedly, and two hours passed without knowing it.

After Lu Senyang didn't know which topic he suddenly brought up the cooperation project, the other party readily agreed to cooperate with Lu's.He Zihan was a little confused, wondering how Lu Senyang successfully changed the subject and got him to agree to the project all at once.

The cooperation with the fuel factory will not bring much benefit to the Lu family. However, Lu Senyang only intends to use this as a springboard to penetrate into the daily life of ordinary people in City B, and then expand the Lu family's brand to various fields.

After the boss left, Lu Senyang glanced at He Zihan approvingly, and said, "You performed very well today, half of the credit for this case is yours."

"Eh? I actually... didn't do anything."

"No, you made that person's impression of the Lu family rise sharply. It used to be that people in government agencies like them always thought that businessmen only smell like copper. Although many people have become like Confucian businessmen in recent years, the real Few of these old fritters are convinced. The things I told him before are only about 60% sure to impress him. The things you talked to him later made him completely feel that it is wise to cooperate with the Lu family choose."

“How come you see?”

"I think he probably saw from your performance that the Lu family is very sincere about this cooperation."

"I still don't understand..."

"It's okay, you'll get used to it a few times. Talking about business at the negotiating table is what the Lu Corporation did 20 years ago. Ever since my dad started reorganizing the Lu Corporation, it's generally been this rather relaxed way of negotiating. People think it is elegant, and secondly, it makes people feel sincere. I was not good at drinking tea, and I didn’t have a good impression of tea. When I knew that the boss of Yichang liked tea ceremony, I was a little worried that I would not be able to handle it today. Your performance Very satisfying, really, Zihan, you are excellent."

Lu Senyang said so much in one breath, with explanations and praises. He Zihan was happy and at the same time learned his first lesson in the business field. The hard work of running before was nothing at this time.

Just as he was thinking about standing up, his leg suddenly cramped.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Lu Senyang hurriedly asked him what was wrong.He Zihan originally planned to wait for a while to be fine, but found that the pain became more and more painful.

"Leg cramp..."

"It's okay, straighten your thumbs and legs, and I'll give you a massage."

"Don't, it hurts, ah..."

"Just be patient."

Sure enough, it will be fine after a while, He Zihan moved his legs that can move flexibly, and immediately stood up.

"Are you going back to the company now?"

"Well, I'm going to drive, you wait for me at the door."

"No, I'll go with you."

"Alright."

Just as he was saying this, He Zihan walked to the door, suddenly dizzy, and his footsteps were sloppy. If Lu Senyang hadn't helped him in time, he would have fallen to the ground.

"What's wrong? Have a fever?"

"No……"

Sorry to tell him that he was too hungry, He Zihan just smiled apologetically, but fortunately Lu Senyang didn't continue to ask, but just helped him out of the box.

As soon as he went out, He Zihan saw Chen Qiran and Xia Mingyuan standing in the corridor.

The three of them looked at each other, He Zihan didn't know what they were doing standing here.

Chen Qiran was expressionless, Xia Mingyuan was full of disbelief, thinking that he was being supported by Lu Senyang, and Xia Mingyuan had such an expression, He Zihan thought about what Xia Mingyuan thought he had to do with Lu Senyang?

Even he thought this guess was extremely ridiculous, and he didn't understand why a smart person like Xia Mingyuan would associate himself with Lu Senyang.

Chen Qiran doesn't love herself anymore, so why can't she be with others?

He Zihan thought a little bit self-destructively, even if he had something to do with Lu Senyang, the people who are least qualified to question him here should be Chen Qiran and his friends, right? !

What's more, there is nothing wrong between me and Lu Senyang, why does Xia Mingyuan look at him with that expression and eyes?

It was impossible for Chen Qiran not to tell him about himself.

What happened three years ago was indeed terrible. I worried about it for three years and was afraid for three years. When Chen Qiran reappeared in my field of vision, he had already denied all his previous feelings.

He just sent himself home that day without doing anything.Because I was laying on top of him with a faceless face, and pushing myself away would make him look unmannered, so I just sent myself back to the apartment stiffly, right?

While drunk, she said so many willful and coquettish things to him, but he didn't reply a single word.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't say a word of warmth, as if all the previous feelings were mirages-it looked beautiful, but in fact they were all fake.

He Zihan was supported by Lu Senyang, and now his leg was numb again after cramp, so he could only limped towards the garage.

I didn't look back, and I didn't want to look back.