At work on Monday, Li Shu scolded the marketing department by name and name at the morning meeting. Fan Ying, as the sales model in the previous quarter, bore the brunt.

After the meeting, she felt humiliated, and sat next to Qi Xi with snot and tears looking for comfort.

Qi Xi...it's time to work, to chat, to pass her a piece of paper to blow her nose from time to time.

Zheng Youling who was not far away was so quiet, but Fan Ying was crying exaggeratedly. She was really disturbed, so she 'patted' Qi Xi's shoulder in WeChat, begging her, "Why don't you say something."

Qi Xi replied with a 'helpless' expression, and the two chatted directly on WeChat.

Fan Ying has poor eyesight, and she put her glasses aside when she was crying, but now she only heard the crackling sound of the keyboard, and couldn't tell what Qi Xi was doing, so she grabbed the glasses suspiciously to see.

Qi Xi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and calmly minimized WeChat, revealing the PPT below.

"You want to write a plan?" Fan Ying asked.

Qi Xi, "Yes."

"new customer?"

"Not counting."

"That's an old customer. I haven't seen any acquaintances come these days. Who is it?"

"You were staring at the guy I was dating on WeChat."

Fan Ying was stunned and couldn't think of it all at once.

After touching it carefully for a few seconds, he let out an exclamation and asked excitedly, "It's done?"

Qi Xi couldn't tell, "It is."

"Give me, give me! It's agreed!"

"Don't worry, wait until you get the contract, maybe the plan will die as soon as it is sent out."

"Impossible!" Fan Ying was blindly confident, "The plan you sent out has never been called back. This order is absolutely secure!"

Qi Xi had a headache, she yelled out, not to mention other colleagues in the office area, even Shen Jing, the design director who just came out of Li Shu's office, heard it only once a week.

She walked over with her eight-month pregnant belly and asked with a smile, "New job?"

Qi Xi gave Shen Jing a stool, and spoke more solemnly, "Well, I took a look at it on the weekend, and I have some clues."

"Where is the room?"

"Jinyuan."

Shen Jing's eyes lit up, and she said, "Work hard, and it will be the first high-end residence in the company."

Qi Xi, "Yes."

Shen Jing nodded, approached Qi Xi, and said in a low voice: "My pregnancy test indicators are not good, and I won't come to the company from next week. You are the most familiar with the design department and have rich experience. I just talked to Mr. Li I mentioned the matter of letting you act as the director for half a year, understand what I mean?"

Qi Xi understood.

She followed Shen Jing as soon as she entered the company, and she always respected Shen Jing when she became a teacher. In Youshang, Shen Jing is the person who wishes her the best. Once she leaves, she naturally wants to leave the position she has held for nearly ten years to the most trusted person. people.

only……

Qi Xi looked up at Li Shu's office.

Yu Hai is still inside.

She moved the corners of her lips silently, without telling Shen Jing that the reality might disappoint her.

----

In the next three days, Qi Xi consulted a lot of information, and finally sent the design plan to Meng Qingrang's mailbox at the end of get off work, and left a message on WeChat: [Mr. 】

"Xixi, are you going?" Zheng Youling, who had packed up and was about to leave work, asked Qi Xi habitually.

She knows that Qi Xi lives far away, and the one-way commute takes one and a half hours every day, which is very hard, so since she bought a car the year before last, as long as there is no urgent matter, she will definitely take Qi Xi for a while.

Qi Xi responded and got up to sort things out.

The two chatted about the garage all over the world.

After getting in the car, Zheng Youling suddenly said "Oops" and said, "Xixi, wait for me, I forgot to take my phone."

Qi Xi said that she was not in a hurry, and told her not to panic.

As soon as Zheng Youling left, Qi Xi scrolled boredly on Weibo by himself, turning a deaf ear to everything outside the car, until the familiar voices of men and women drifted in through the open gap of the car window.

"Mr. Li, Qi Xi joined the company earlier than me, and is also very popular. If you give me the position of acting director, will other people have any objections?" Yu Hai's voice revealed embarrassment.

Li Shu didn't care, "What are you afraid of? Don't say it's a small personnel appointment. I'm in charge of the entire company now. If you have any opinions, let him come to me directly."

"What about Qi Xi? Will she resign in a fit of anger? Mr. Li seems to value her very much."

Li Shu snorted, "She dare not."

Accompanied by the sound of two car doors closing, Yu Hai and Li Shu got into a red car not far away.

Qi Xi leaned against the back of the chair, watching the two impatiently entangled with each other.

Soon, the car body began to shake regularly.

Qi Xi looked at the car body, then at Li Shu's devoted expression, opened his mouth, and said, "Is it so intense?"

About 10 minutes later, Zheng Youling came back and asked Qi Xi strangely, "What are you looking at? Why are you still interested in it?"

Qi Xi didn't know what to say, and turned sideways to pull the seat belt.

Thinking of something, Qi Xi asked suddenly: "Whose car are you driving today?"

Zheng Youling, "My father-in-law's, my number is limited, and my husband's is repaired at the 4S shop."

"En." Qi Xi replied, thinking silently: No one in the company should know the car that appeared for the first time.

"Go to the south gate, the north side is blocked." Qi Xi said slowly when Zheng Youling wanted to turn left.

Zheng Youling did not doubt that he was there, the north gate was a big cross, blocked all day long, not to mention the recent road construction.

Zheng Youling rubbed the steering wheel and turned right, and directed Qi Xi by the way, "Play a song."

"Okay." Qi Xi turned on his phone and connected it to Bluetooth. While waiting, he saw Li Shu in the rearview mirror flipping off of Yu Hai in panic.

"No, what are you laughing at all of a sudden?" Zheng Youling glanced at Qi Xi's overjoyed expression, and got goosebumps all over his body.

"It's nothing." Qi Xi leisurely opened NetEase Cloud and played a song called "Madman".

Zheng Youling glanced at Qi Xi and gripped the steering wheel tightly.

She has only one memory of this song - the aggressive female general pointed at her nose and yelled 'I am not crazy, so I am crazy'.

Every time Qi Xi plays this song, it must be when she feels unhappy.

So, in the few minutes since I left, who has offended this great designer?

----

Zheng Youling had to walk around the city for a while to go home.

Before she got on the expressway, she put Qi Xi at the subway entrance two kilometers away from home, and told her, "Take a taxi back, it won't cost you much, and you will die of cold walking today."

Qi Xi wrapped it up in a scarf, only showing a pair of eyes, and said perfunctorily: "Got it."

Zheng Youling believed that she was a ghost, and must have walked back slowly for another half an hour. He really didn't know where all the money he earned went to, so he searched for himself like this.

"Then I'm leaving." Zheng Youling said.

Qi Xi wrapped her hands in the scarf and arched forward, "Be careful on the road."

Zheng Youling, "Okay."

Zheng Youling guessed it right, Qi Xi really planned to walk back, but after walking for three or four minutes, the phone suddenly rang twice.

Most of them are customers, and few other people are so diligent in sending her WeChat messages.

However, it is really cold to look at your phone on the road in winter.

Qi Xi was in a stalemate for a long time between not letting his hands get cold and not letting customers wait for a long time, and finally he reluctantly took a hand out of the scarf.

It was Meng Qingrang who sent the message.

[The mail has been received. 】

【I read it roughly, and there are a few things I don't quite understand. Is it convenient for Fang to talk to you face to face? 】

Qi Xi walked to the side of the road and stood still, and replied to Meng Qingrang: [Convenience, you can tell me a place, and I will go there right away. 】

Meng Qing asked without answering: [Where are you now? 】

Qi Xi: [On the way home from get off work. 】

Meng Qingrang replied very slowly this time, and it took about half a minute to send a voice message.

Qi Xi clicked, and quickly put the phone to his ear, "I'm asking where you are." At first, there was a very light and short laugh, like the sound of breath soaking in the ear, and it gradually cleared up later, but the smile Undiminished.

Qi Xi stood in the wind, her hair was blown wildly.

She lifted her chin, pressed down the scarf, felt the knife-like cold wind on her face, and quickly retracted, replying to Meng Qingrang in text: [The subway entrance next to the West Third Ring Road. 】

Meng Qingrang still spoke, "Find a place where it's not cold and wait for me."

Qi Xi, "??" Why are you waiting for her?

Before Qi Xi could figure it out, another voice popped out from the bottom of the dialog box, which contained the answer she wanted, "I'll pick you up."

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