Flash marriage does not end well

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Wen Zhihan took Special Assistant Qin and two secretaries, and together with Song Lin arrived at City C where Suiheng Group was located.The person in charge of the business reception at Sui Heng's side is a general assistant surnamed Jin. He looks very capable, professional but not rigid. I heard that he was already waiting at the hotel arranged for them an hour in advance.

After the meeting, President Jin greeted Song Lin familiarly, "Mr. Song."

Song Linchao smiled at him and asked, "Where's Mr. Xu, isn't he here?"

Mr. Jin explained that Xu Mohai was listening to the annual plans of various departments recently. He estimated that he would be busy until after nine o'clock today, and he would not be able to spare time until tomorrow, so he could only arrange to move in first.The welcome banquet at night is upstairs in the hotel, so there is no need to go alone, it is convenient to rest, just relax tonight.

The two secretaries were very happy. When they heard that they had no work tonight, they couldn't help muttering when they checked in.

Assistant Qin quietly appeared behind the two of them, and said leisurely, "What are you talking about?"

One secretary is surnamed Fang, one is surnamed Mo, one is beta, and the other is omega. They are all girls, and their working experience is less than three years. Because they are in the same period, they have a good relationship.The sudden appearance of Special Assistant Qin startled the two of them, and Xiao Fang, who was a little more restrained, replied in a low voice, "I'm talking about Sui Heng's President Jin, he seems to have a good temper."

"Normal, those with a bad temper are not suitable for this job." Assistant Qin glanced at the boss who was buried in the work information from the corner of his eye, showing a faint smile, and rarely joked, "Boss, big and small , public and private affairs, you will be caught as a coolie at any time."

The two secretaries were amused, and chatted quietly for a while.

When Wen Zhihan came to brush his face at the request of President Jin, they were chatting about the most famous commercial street in C City.

City C is a tourist city with a well-developed tourism industry. Suiheng Group first started its business by operating hotels and shopping malls relying on this trend, and accumulated a large amount of capital.Xu Mohai, who is now in charge of Suiheng's family, was a bit playful and discouraged in his early years. Now he is notorious for not playing cards according to routines, but unexpectedly managed the family business quite well.

"Mr. Wen, do you want to call Special Assistant Qin to see some New Year's gifts tonight? Sister Ruiwen from the administration side asked me to drop by to see it last night. She has been selecting products for a month and has not yet made a decision." .”

It was Xiao Mo, another secretary who spoke, who was more reliable in his usual work.The most important thing for those who work next to Wen Zhihan is not to be afraid of him. He recruits people for work, not as a dumb servant.

He thought for a few seconds after hearing the proposal, and he still preferred to stay in the hotel and read the contract endorsement sent to him by the legal counsel in the afternoon, so he shook his head.

"Go ahead—tell Raven that this year's budget is relatively large, so try to prepare as carefully as possible."

"Ok!"

Little Mo Xiti, who was ordered to go shopping, pulled Xiao Fang, and continued to chat happily.

"...I heard that there is a brand physical store in city C that specializes in painting utensils. The decoration is very good. It looks good when you take pictures casually. Let's go!"

"If you don't draw, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to accept the influence of art..."

Wen Zhihan unintentionally heard the conversation between the two and quietly raised his head, stared at their backs and lost his mind. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat dialog box on the top—in fact, he had opened it countless times today, but I don't know what to send Lin Qian.

early.

have you eaten?

I've already arrived.

Similar nonsense nonsense words appeared in the input box one after another, but he deleted them word by word.

But before he left, he overcame a lot of image burden and had a thick skin to get the promise. Lin Qian said that he would not ignore him, but his hands were itchy, and he couldn't pick a suitable topic. uncomfortable.

A few seconds later, Wen Zhihan cut out from the WeChat interface, opened the search software, and looked up the brand of painting utensils that the secretary mentioned. The physical store is indeed not far away, so it shouldn't matter if you go shopping for a while and come back to look at the contract.

The meal in the evening was very relaxing, and it was less than 07:30 when it ended. Mr. Jin went back first, and Xiao Fang and Xiao Mo were going to change their clothes before going shopping.

Wen Zhihan originally planned to go by himself for a while, but after thinking about it, his excuse was high-sounding, as if he needed Assistant Qin to act as a cover to weaken his privacy, so he called him.

After more than ten minutes, the car stopped in front of a quiet and spacious store.The shop door with strong European style wooden glass window, brass wind chime is hung on the door, and looking in from the glass window, you can see the yellowish light inside.

"My mother's teacher is celebrating her 70th birthday after the next year. I just heard from Xiao Mo that the paint of this brand is not bad. Let's stop by and have a look."

Wen Zhihan walked slowly in front of the display cabinets, scanning them one by one, occasionally picked up a certain one to look at it carefully, and then asked Special Assistant Qin: "What do you think of this?"

Assistant Qin: "I don't understand this."

"That's right." Wen Zhihan sighed in embarrassment, pondered for a while, and took out his phone logically, "Well, let me ask Lin Qian, although he hasn't thought about making progress for a long time, he should be better than you and me in this regard. understand better."

Special assistant Qin followed quietly with his hands tied, saying "Boss, as long as you are happy" in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.

After Wen Zhihan sent the message, he picked up a box of paint sets with both hands, both of which were oily wooden boxes, and the locks on the openings were extremely delicate. He compared them and then casually said to Special Assistant Qin : "It's all here, why don't you bring a box to Lin Qianye, I heard from his friend Han Dong yesterday that he seems to have plans to start painting again."

When he said this, his body swayed back and forth slightly, his eyebrows and eyes wide open.

Special assistant Qin has been with Wen Zhihan for many years, knowing that his state means that he is in a good mood.

"Boss, as long as you are happy."

He still tied his hands, smiling, and spoke out what was in his heart.

The sun did not rise the next day, and the sky was cloudy, and the whole Suiheng Building was busy as usual.

The meeting was supposed to start at ten o'clock in the morning. Mr. Jin raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was already 15 minutes overtime. No matter how strong his mental quality was, he couldn't help feeling impatient. He repeatedly urged Xu Mohai's secretary, but only I got a reply from Mr. Xu that he was still stuck in traffic.

He felt strange that today was not a special day, and traffic jams were rarely seen before, but there was nothing he could do about it.He walked towards the conference room, and was about to appease the people from Wen's, when the door was pushed open from the inside.

The person who came out was Song Lin.

President Jin heaved a sigh of relief and told him that Xu Mohai was still stuck on the road.

Song Lin gave him a strange look, then raised his phone.

Xu Mohai posted a Moments 10 minutes ago, Mr. Jin recognized at a glance that the picture was the coffee shop downstairs of the company, that is to say, Xu Mohai had actually arrived a long time ago, but deliberately did not show up.

With a sigh in his heart, he immediately took out his phone.The other party's Mr. Wen Zhihan also has Mr. Xu's wechat. If he saw it, it would be embarrassing.

But he searched carefully, but he didn't find the sharing that Song Lin showed him.

"Visible only to you?"

Song Lin pursed his lips and fell silent for a moment, then grabbed Mr. Jin and said, "If you let him come up, just say that I have something very important to return to him."

At the same time, Wen Zhihan in the meeting room had already turned on his computer, checking some other tasks with Special Assistant Qin.The cooperation with Sui Heng has been discussed for more than half a year, because the time cannot be matched, Wen Zhihan has never met Xu Mohai.The purpose of this trip is to finalize the cooperation, but it seems that the situation may not go as smoothly as they thought.

He was not impatient at this time, but relaxed after accepting the presupposition that "the cooperation cannot go on", and told Special Assistant Qin and the two secretaries that perhaps the business trip could be ended early this afternoon.

He has been less prone to sunk costs.

Special Assistant Qin had spent a lot of time dealing with Sui Heng before, and wanted to stop the loss in time. After heaving a sigh of relief, he simply started his business here and enjoyed the heating, snacks and coffee here.

At 10:30, Wen Zhihan put down his computer and went to the bathroom.

The conference room assigned to them was on the top floor, and there was no one there. He followed the signs to find the bathroom, but at the corner he heard someone talking under his breath.

The voice was very familiar.

After listening to a few sentences, he recognized that it was Song Lin's voice. Besides him, there was another male voice with a slightly flirtatious tone.

"Song Lin, you're so unscrupulous when you bring your crush to find your ex-sex buddies?"

……

Wen Zhihan had no intention of continuing to spy on other people's privacy, so he quietly turned around and went down the stairs.

This floor is relatively popular, and occasionally two or three people walk around.

After washing his hands, he was about to go out when he was bumped on the shoulder by a person who rushed out in a hurry.

"Feel sorry!"

The man stopped and turned around, but after seeing each other's faces, both of them froze in unison.

It's Xu Huan.

Wen Zhihan was in a daze.

The last time I saw this person was when Lin Qian secretly went to see him after she ran away pregnant.