bro i was wrong

At the end of September, the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, the air is fresh and dry, and the temperature is pleasant.

The National Day is approaching, and autumn is lacking. Everyone in the company is lazy, and they don’t care about work. They either secretly check travel guides or get together to discuss eating, drinking and having fun. A great sense of joy called "holidays are approaching" swept the entire company .

The same is true for Jiang Xingxing. He used the pretext of receiving water to run to Lao Hu's office and linger, euphemistically calling it——

"I invite you to drink tea." Jiang Xingxing smiled and twisted a small handful of green tea and put it into Lao Hu's broken tea mug, "The boss gave it to me, I don't understand this stuff."

The half-boiled hot water was poured in, and the aroma of tea was immediately stimulated. Lao Hu's small office was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Lao Hu leaned forward and took a deep breath: "Hey, this thing..."

I didn't say anything for a long time.

Take a sip and smack it in your mouth, "Mmm! Good stuff."

The tea-tasting meeting with only modal particles came to an end half an hour later, and Jiang Xingxing walked into the elevator leisurely with the fragrance of tea all over his body.

The elevator went up slowly, and when it reached the 6th floor, a bright warrior came up, still wearing a tight skirt in the 20-degree weather, and smiled charmingly at Jiang Xingxing: "Hi, Jiang Zhu."

As a close minister, Jiang Xingxing's status in the company has risen sharply these days, and he is especially popular among unmarried female compatriots.Countless beauties are scrambling to "encounter" him in the company, just to catch a glimpse of the whereabouts of Zhou Xie, the eighty-carat pink diamond queen.

This person in front of me is no exception. With a smiling face, he actively shortens the comfortable distance, chatting from the weather to the holiday, from the holiday to the trip, and takes out his mobile phone at the right time. So, Jiang Xingxing's WeChat account was added.

Of course Jiang Xingxing knew what the goals of the beauties were, but as a straight man, who could refuse the beauties' initiative to strike up a conversation.

In just a few short days, he has added at least a hundred beauties to his WeChat account. At night, he posts selfies all over the place, and he can't even look at the big-headed and face-to-face photos from top to bottom of Moments. Come.

Bidding farewell to the beauty on the 23rd floor, Jiang Xingxing got out of the elevator happily with his mobile phone in his pocket. As soon as he got out, he saw Zhou Xie walking out with two deputy directors.

Strange to say, since Zhou Xie told him "I'll support you", when Jiang Xingxing faced the leaders again, his timidity was indeed much less.

He simply said hello and made sure that Zhou Xie was just going downstairs to inspect and didn't need him. Jiang Xingxing was about to go to the secretariat with a cup in his hand, but Zhou Xie stopped him.

The two deputy directors stopped at the same time, looked at Zhou Xie, and then at Jiang Xingxing.

Zhou Xie stared at his face for a few seconds, then slid her eyes to the teacup and mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly said, "Lend me your mobile phone and make a call."

Jiang Xingxing didn't suspect him, so he unlocked it and handed it to him.Zhou Xie took it over and took a look. The unlocked interface seemed to be the WeChat avatar of the warrior just now, a standard big-headed half-body beauty photo, the kind that even his own mother didn't recognize.

Zhou Xie's eyes were fixed on the screen, and his expression was dim.After a while, he raised his eyelids, glanced at Jiang Xingxing, and returned the phone to him expressionlessly.

Jiang Xingxing was a little strange: "Didn't you call?"

Zhou Xieli ignored it, turned around and took the two deputy directors into the elevator.

Jiang Xingxing looked puzzled, went back to the secretariat, took a closer look, took out his phone to check, and immediately understood the problem.

Co-author, does the boss think he's having an office romance? !

That can't be!

Rabbits still don't eat grass at the edge of the nest!

I have to find a chance to explain it to my boss!

But he didn't find this opportunity in the end.

Fortunately, he didn't find this opportunity.

Just after ten o'clock, Hao Mi swiped and sent three flight information, asking him to go on a business trip to the capital with Mr. Zhou in the afternoon. For three days, the vacation taken will be paid at double salary.

Zhou Xie went to Beijing to participate in the award ceremony of the No.20 [-]rd "Qunying Cup" architectural design competition. As a representative of the title sponsor, he will give an opening speech and sign a letter of appointment with the top three winners on the spot at the award ceremony.

The "Heroes Cup" has been held since my country's real estate industry was in the ascendant, and it is the best testimony of Mr. Zhou's business vision.This year Zhou Xie's high-profile replacement of the old general manager Zhou is to take the opportunity to officially announce the news that the heroes have changed hands.

In the entire real estate industry, Qunying has always been the leader, and the old Mr. Zhou is a figure who stomps his feet and shakes the whole industry. Now that the prince is in charge of the country, everyone stretches their heads and prepares to see him make his first public appearance. In the end is a blockbuster or worthless.

Some people want to see jokes, and more people want to curry favor.That afternoon, many people contacted Tu Mi directly or indirectly, wanting to invite Zhou Xie to have dinner together.From the moment they got off the plane and turned off the flight mode, Tu Mi's cell phone almost never stopped, all of them were calls.

What's more, I don't know where I got Jiang Xingxing's contact information. When he came up, he opened his mouth and called "Mr. Jiang" and asked, "Can I ask Mr. Zhou to 'relax' in private."

Jiang Xingxing conveyed the words to Zhou Xie with an embarrassing expression on his face. The latter stared at him, as if his eyes could burn four holes in him, snorted coldly, and asked Jiang Xingxing with a half smile: "What do you think?"

But Zhou Xie was not idle that night, he went to a quiet dinner in his private capacity.There were only three people at the table: one Zhou Xie called him "Old Shao", he was very handsome, his chin was slightly raised, his eyelids were half closed, and he looked very "clean-sighted"; the other Zhou Xie called him "Old Yang" , wearing a gold-rimmed glasses, very gentle.The three of them were about the same age, they were obviously old friends, even though Zhou Xie hadn't had a drop of wine at the banquet, the two of them didn't say anything.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xingxing knocked on Zhou Xie's door with the breakfast he ordered from the hotel.The two sat down and had dinner, Zhou Xie adjusted his hair in front of the mirror, Jiang Xingxing checked his suit for the last time, and after making sure it was all right, reminded him that he could change.

Zhou Xie naturally tore off the bathrobe in front of him. Jiang Xingxing glanced at it, unfolded the shirt and handed it to him without changing his expression—he had already practiced quite well in this more than a month. Thick-skinned, anyway, such a good figure, don't look at it for nothing.You can work while watching, without delay.

The awards ceremony officially began at 15:[-] am.Under the watchful eyes of representatives of hundreds of real estate developers and builders across the country, Zhou Xie gave a [-]-minute opening speech on stage.

He briefly described the glorious development history of China's real estate industry, pointed out the current development difficulties of the industry, and discussed possible industry transformation in the future by taking Qunying as an example.

As soon as the word "industry transformation" was uttered, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience.Some were shocked, but mostly laughed.

How arrogant is a kid who doesn't even have hair yet want to overthrow the industry model that his parents have operated for many years as soon as he came to power.

But when he took out the confidential instance data of Qunying's North American branch, everyone present shut up.

As early as four years ago, Zhou Xie single-handedly promoted the transformation of the North American branch.At the same time, his generous act of presenting real data has truly sent two signals to everyone in the industry-first, he is already the actual controller of Qunying Group; second, Qunying headed by him The Group is willing to continue to play a leading role to lead the transformation of the entire industry and seek higher development.

As soon as the words fell, the audience stood up and applauded thunderously.

Through this speech, Zhou Xie not only perfectly laid out his personal strategic vision in front of everyone, but also severely slapped those who looked down on him in the face, and at the same time announced the news of the transformation of the heroes at the best time, which directly detonated At the venue, the applause continued for a long time, and everyone was talking about "heroes", "transformation" and "Little Zhou Zong".

Such a Zhou Xie, a confident, outstanding, and radiant Zhou Xie.

Jiang Xingxing stood on the side of the venue, less than a few meters away from Zhou Xie on the stage, but he felt that this short few meters seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two.

Zhou Xie is like a bright star in the sky, destined to attract the attention of thousands of people; and he himself is like a small dust in the ground, dusty and dispensable.

The moderator has already entered the stage and is introducing the next process.Zhou Xie stepped off the stage at some point, pushed aside the crowd, looked left and right, walked up to Jiang Xingxing who was standing in a daze in the corner, and wanted to reach out and touch his head, but after thinking about it, he gave up and just put A raised hand rested lightly on his shoulder.

Jiang Xingxing looked up, a little confused in his eyes.

"How is it?" Zhou Xie asked him with a smile, with a little expectation in his eyes, like a primary school student eager to be praised.

Jiang Xingxing looked at the person in front of him. He was tall, handsome, and successful in his career, and he could be completely crushed by just picking anyone.

"Very well," he said, his voice a little low, but he meant it.

The smile on Zhou Xie's face grew wider.

After the host led the audience to appreciate the works of all the finalists, the main event of the whole awards ceremony came. Zhou Xie announced the top three under everyone's gaze.

What surprised Jiang Xingxing was that the person Zhou Xie called "Lao Yang" at last night's dinner was actually No.1 in this competition.

His name is Yang Fanxu, and his entry is "Housing Model for High-quality Living under Rapid Economic Development", which coincides with the concept of "industrial transformation" mentioned by Zhou Xie before.

Zhou Xie signed with him on the spot the position of design director of the design branch of the group, with an annual salary of 100 to [-] million.

The awards ceremony ended with a business luncheon.As the new design director of the branch, Yang Fanxu followed Zhou Xie, wandering around the banquet, and was recommended by him to the heads of various real estate and construction companies.

When the two of them walked together, they were both tall and long-legged handsome guys, so naturally they would cause a sensation wherever they went.For some reason, Jiang Xingxing looked at the backs of the two of them from behind, and suddenly had an idea of ​​"good match".

As the biggest winners this time, Zhou Xie and Yang Fanxu were naturally forced to drink.

Originally, Jiang Xingxing was still worried about this, so he quietly put stomach medicine in his pocket before going out, just in case he needed it.But I didn't expect that Yang Fanxu would block all the wine for Zhou Xie throughout the whole process. No matter who was paying respects, all comers would not be rejected. After the whole battle, Zhou Xie was completely protected by him and didn't drink a sip.

Zhou Xie was fine, but Yang Fanxu was miserable.No matter how big he was, he couldn't stand such a pouring method. Before the luncheon was over, he ran to the bathroom and vomited several times. In the end, he simply collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up.

The luncheon is inseparable from people, so Zhou Xie simply arranged for Jiang Xingxing to give him a room upstairs, just opposite Zhou Xie's room.

On the way to send him back to the room, Yang Fanxu was in a daze and kept muttering: "Old Zhou, I'll drink for you..."