Professional dismantling

The meal Xiang Liqing ordered was very simple, one serving of spaghetti and one fried pancake per person, Zhao Yao was quite full, and fell asleep after staring at the TV on the side of the bed for a while.

Until he was awakened by the sound of a phone call, Zhao Yao half-closed his eyes and lifted the quilt and sat up. After touching the bed for a long time, he realized that it was the hotel's landline.

He looked around and found that he was the only one in the room. Xiang Liqing didn't know whether he had gone out or was in the bathroom. He called twice but got no answer, so he had to get out of bed to answer the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhao Yaozhao from room 2703?" The gentle and delicate voice of the hotel receptionist came from the receiver.

"Yes..." Zhao Yao yawned, he was really unhappy to be woken up after sleeping soundly, "What's the matter?"

"A gentleman said he was here to deliver clothes to you. Could it be convenient for him to come up?"

Send clothes?What clothes to send?He doesn't know anyone in Shanghai.

Zhao Yao scratched his hair, "Ask who he is."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. It is estimated that the woman asked for her name. After a few seconds, the female voice rang again, "It was delivered by a Mr. Qin, do you know?"

"Qin?" Zhao Yao was stunned, his brain short-circuited for a few seconds in disbelief, and a female voice came from the phone to urge him, "Oh, yes, let him come up directly."

I'll go, Qin Yin is too amazing, sent it so soon?

Impossible, Zhao Yao looked at the time, no matter how awesome the courier is, it would be impossible to deliver it in more than two hours, the same city does not have such a speed.

Fly over by yourself?This idea was overthrown by Zhao Yao just after a second in his mind. He is not sick, and he specially flies clothes to him, and he is not so considerate to his wife... Wait, wife, why did he want to use this word?

Ah... Zhao Yao was rolling on the bed with his head in his arms, what was I thinking while riding on the horse.

There was a knock on the door in less than 2 minutes. Zhao Yao hesitated for two seconds and opened the door. Outside the door was a square-faced man in a suit with two large bags in his hands. After seeing Zhao Yao, he showed a very professional With a smile, "Mr. Zhao Yao?"

"Yes..." Zhao Yao nodded, "You are?"

"I'm the manager of Qin's Industrial Office in Shanghai. My surname is He. These are the clothes Mr. Qin asked me to buy. Please check if the style and size match. If it doesn't, I'll change it right away."

Zhao Yao: "I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhao Yao froze for several seconds before reaching out to take the two bags.

Manager He smiled and said politely, and then said: "President Qin gave me the size, so it should be correct. You can see if you like the style or color."

Zhao Yao was almost burnt out by the thunder, he is not a woman, so he doesn't care so much about the style and color.

As the saying goes, you don’t reach out and don’t hit a smiling person. Zhao Yao looked at this square-faced manager who has been holding a standard smile from the moment he opened the door until now. , you really can't have any dissatisfaction other than gratitude.

"No, thank you for taking a trip." Zhao Yao put the bag on the ground and said, looking at the square-faced manager at the door.

Manager He still kept his usual smile, "You are too polite, if you need anything here..."

Speaking of this, the square-faced manager suddenly took out a business card from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Zhao Yao, "You can call me. If you think the conditions here are not good, Mr. Qin also has an apartment here in Shanghai, but Over there in Huangpu District, you..."

"No need, no need..." Zhao Yao took the business card and refused, "I will accept the business card, and I will tell him the rest. I will definitely trouble you again if necessary, so please walk slowly and not give it away."

After saying that, Zhao Yao closed the door directly, and the square-faced manager was standing at the door. He didn't know if his sudden closing of the door made his face more square.

Zhao Yao sighed and pulled out the clothes from the bag and spread them out on the bed. There was a down jacket and a thick padded jacket, one navy blue and one dark gray.

Zhao Yao turned over the collar and found a string of letters, which he didn't recognize, but it seemed that the materials were not cheap.

I haven't returned my scarf yet, and now I have two more clothes. I probably won't be able to pay back this plus the year-end bonus.

Qin Yin's phone call came when Zhao Yao had just put on the navy blue cotton down jacket, Zhao Yao grabbed the phone and pressed the speakerphone, "You're out of your mind, I've been frightened ten thousand times, okay? "

"There's nothing to be alarmed about. You said the delivery was too slow, so I'll let someone buy it directly. It's better than being frozen." Qin Yin had a good reason, and Zhao Yao was powerless to refute.

"Brother, big brother, I call you brother..." Zhao Yao said helplessly, "How much is this clothes? There is no price tag on the tag. My two months' salary is enough to pay you back."

"Why give me back, I'll give it to you." President Qin Da was very generous.

"Not so good..." Zhao Yao was secretly happy that he didn't need to spend money, but at the same time felt that his mentality was too dark, and he lost his morals.

"What's wrong with that..." Qin Yin said with a smile, "If you really feel bad..."

Qin Yin intentionally paused for two seconds before saying again: "Don't you like reciprocity, just send it back. Things are not judged by price. This is my usual way of doing things. You don't have to feel pressure."

Damn, is this what people say? Zhao Yao rants in his heart. People who don't even look at the price tag when they buy things say this, aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning?

The training place was on the ninth floor of the hotel, and Zhao Yao was stunned by the red carpet, "Why did it look like an award?" He asked Xiang Liqing who was beside him.

"I don't know, maybe it's to welcome that awesome character." Xiang Liqing pointed to the seat in front, "Let's sit in the middle, with a wide view."

Zhao Yao felt a little depressed in this well-arranged Great Hall. He would rather sit in a lecture theater and listen to the teacher with a microphone, as if he was back in college, than fidget like this.

In the middle of the stage, there was a person standing on a podium. It was like the kind of leaders speaking. There was a desktop microphone on the top, and there were about a dozen chairs on the bottom. I heard from Zhou Jin that the people who came this time were all elites from the magazine and media circles.

He, a pseudo-elite, sitting in the middle of the room is really embarrassed and reveals the sadness of the balls.

The lecturer was indeed a yellow-haired foreigner, wearing a pair of glasses that could show his profoundness, with a typical pointed nose and blue eyes. When he passed by Zhao Yao, he lowered his head and smiled at him.

Oh huh, Zhao Yao's heart skipped a beat. Could this be the legendary coincidence?

Zhao Yao was also worried that he would fall asleep halfway through the class. Unexpectedly, this gringo’s Chinese is not bad. Zhao Yao, who has been in the Chinese and British customs all the way, really listened to a lot. When he said, “I’m here today” Only then did Zhao Yao realize that the notebook in his hand was full of two pages.

As expected, all men are ambitious, Zhao Yao has more understanding than the people sitting here when it comes to promotion and salary increase.

"Yao, long time no see." The gringo came down from the stage, hugged Zhao Yao's shoulders affectionately, and greeted him in not-so-authentic British Chinese.

Zhao Yao: "..." Now it's time for me to give full play to the actor's strengths.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, making his smile more embarrassing than the original one, but this embarrassment was polite, and a look of surprise flew out of the corner of his eyes: "Well, Mr. Tony, do we know each other?"

Tony was obviously more realistic than Zhao Yao's surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Zhao Yao lowered his head and smiled, pointing to his own head, "I had a car accident last month, and I can't remember some things clearly. The doctor said we have to wait for the recovery."

Tong patted his shoulder regretfully, shook his head and walked out.

Zhao Yao spread his hands and asked Xiang Liqing, "Is this a blow?"

"Probably..." Xiang Liqing nodded, "He's your mentor, I heard from Editor-in-Chief Zhou." Hey, I'm really sorry, Zhao Yao slandered.

When Zhao Yao had no experience in this industry before, he felt that it should be quite difficult to do. First of all, he felt that it was not easy to ask him to write those things. Suffering from dizziness, so he has never had the habit of reading before going to bed, it will only speed up his falling asleep earlier.

But recently he has gradually put this habit into use, and the results are not bad. Almost everything Tong talks about is dry goods. From the current trend of this industry to how to survive in this industry as a middle-level manager, Zhao Yao evening Dreaming is seriously writing notes.

He has never wanted to do one thing well like this before. He had already regarded this advanced study as a small trip, and he didn't feel that he could integrate into it, but Tong's class was like a new class. The door of the world, when he pushed it open, the surprise and the excitement of wanting to fight for it filled his brain instantly, giving him infinite motivation.

Before the end, Tong had dinner with them. After the meal, he had to catch the latest flight back to China. Zhao Yao followed the crowd and sent him to the hotel entrance. Tong turned around and gave him a hug, and said with a smile, "Yao, get off." The first time we meet, I hope you already remember me, and I look forward to drinking coffee with you."

Zhao Yao nodded, and hugged him vigorously. It was this person who changed his mediocre life in this world until the end of his destiny. He thought, no matter when that day comes, the beauty of life must be achieved by yourself. to create.

When he went back, he didn't tell his family that he and Xiang Liqing went directly to the company to find Zhou Jin to report on the plane in the morning.

Zhou Jin was very happy, "One day earlier than expected, the new office has been vacated. Let me take you to see it?"

Zhao Yao was very calm on the surface and in his heart, in fact, there was already a little guy who had already jumped eight feet high. The new office, the editor-in-chief, was just promoted, how could it be so unreal.

"Ask Xiao Zhang to put some pots of green plants here in the afternoon..." Zhou Jin pointed to an empty space and said, "The lighting here is good, but it's a little small, and the outside is still being tidied up, except for Xiang Liqing, the company you brought. I also picked up two new people, and I will formally introduce you to each other tomorrow."

Zhao Yao nodded, rubbing his hands, not knowing what to say.