When the drama comes

When the plane landed, the woman looked down at her phone.

It's a text message from a friend:

"The dinner date is cancelled, I'm on a business trip to Qingdao."

"Are you sure you're going on a business trip at seven o'clock in the evening?" The woman in a black down jacket stood on the conveyor belt at the airport, raised her left hand and touched her chin.

The bones of her face are very delicate, at first glance it looks like it was painted on, but standing with her back straight and her legs crossed is very uninhibited, which on the contrary dispels the glass-like fragility of her facial features.

"It seems that the matter is not small."

Taking off the earphones from her ears and throwing them into her trouser pocket, she opened the mobile app and started booking tickets

——The fastest ticket to Qingdao.

After booking the ticket, she thought about it and made another call:

"I'll go and see Chu Shangqing, our marriage will be two days later."

After speaking, she hung up the phone and put it back in her pocket.

The man on the other end of the phone didn't even have time to voice support or disapproval.

"Ms. Sheng Luo, you have successfully purchased Shandong Airlines..."

She had already walked towards the security check area quickly when the text message alert popped up on her phone.

Probably because the urban area is relatively small, the bustling area is surrounded by mountains, and there is a beautiful coastline. Under the clear night, Qingdao looks like a luminous jellyfish swimming in the sea.

The alert sounded that the plane was about to land, and Chu Shangqing put away the computer.

Lu Yiyao turned to her and said, "Secretary Chu, let's find a place to eat when we arrive in Qingdao. There is a classmate in my university who is from Qingdao. She told me that the Spanish mackerel dumplings in Qingdao are better than other places."

As soon as he heard that he was about to eat, Bai Xiaoxu, who was looking around on the plane, raised his head.

"Dumplings? Where are they?"

She is really hungry.

"I've already booked a place to live. Since you want to eat mackerel dumplings, let's see if there are any restaurants with better reviews. I suddenly asked you to accompany me on a business trip. Naturally, I will take good care of you. Don't worry, it will be the company when you go back. to reimburse."

Lu Yiyao smiled, she wasn't worried about this, since the boss took over Fu Shi, they had never been deducted from travel benefits.

Glancing at Bai Xiaoxu, she smiled and said "hmm".

This little girl had been rumored to have an affair with the boss before, but they analyzed it internally. Compared with the boss, the little girl was obviously closer to Secretary Chu.

It is quite difficult to find a good Spanish mackerel dumpling in Qingdao.

According to the taxi driver, there are delicious mackerel dumplings everywhere from Tuandao to Shazikou.

I chose the one next to the hotel, and a group of young girls finally had today's dinner at ten o'clock in the evening.

The Spanish mackerel dumplings are really delicious for those who like to eat seafood. The soup is rich, and the fish is added with pork paste and leeks, and the fragrance is pushed to the extreme.

Even if they don't like seafood, they pay attention to the original taste of the ingredients, and the salty and fresh Shandong cuisine can satisfy their taste.

Bai Xiaoxu's eyes stared straight after eating, and Lu Yiyao was also a little nervous. They walked slowly towards the hotel, and Bai Xiaoxu couldn't help looking back at Chu Shangqing.

The wind from the sea passed through the clean streets, up and down the hillside, and finally shook their winter clothes.

Chu Shangqing tightened her coat tightly.

For tourists, this is probably a city where people can easily relax, but unfortunately they are not here to travel.

Chu Shangqing knew very well that there was a tendon in her body that was always tensed.

Compared with the "employment occupation" she had dealt with before, this time the matter involved a larger scale and more complicated situation. She might uproot Fu's branch in Qingdao and even the entire Shandong.

In recent years, the "long-term rental apartment platform" has become a new industry hotspot. Young people who have worked hard in big cities have begun to solve all their living needs on the Internet in the Internet era, and renting a house is no exception.

As long as they pay rent for a few months to a year at a time, they can have a place to stay in this city with a few taps on their mobile phones.

After the renting platform receives their money, it will pay the rent to the landlord who provided the house on a monthly basis.

In order to gather housing resources, the platform gives landlords higher rents than the market price. In order to seize the market, the platform also gives tenants a rather eye-catching profit margin when paying rent, so that "high income and low rent, long income and short payment" In the final analysis, it is like a "chaotic war" in various livelihood channel industries, but it is just to use "market share" and various dazzling data to tell stories, raise funds, and go public.

Numerous professionals have also introduced "pan-Internet finance" into it. Under the temptation of "one month's payment" and "no deposit" and "half deposit", many young people will open the financial services provided by the platform when renting a house.

In fact, the financial products that cooperate with these rental platforms will transfer one year or half a year's rent to the platform at one time, and the monthly rent paid by the renter is actually repaying the loan.

In fact, the business model with only a "capital pool" but no profit is nothing more than a game of capital. The in-depth cooperation with Internet finance is even more exhausting. It is completely enjoying the development dividends of young people. It can neither build a reputation nor stabilize the customer base. After a year or two of prosperity, various "long-term rental apartment platforms" went bankrupt and liquidated one after another because they couldn't tell the story and no new funds came in.

In the past year, a "storyteller" disappeared from the industry every half a month.

This kind of thing should have nothing to do with traditional construction companies like Fu's, but because of Qingdao's positioning as a tourist city, Zhuo Nan Construction's branch in Qingdao started the apartment leasing business.

The "uncle" Bai Xiaoxu knew was just a migrant worker who was working hard on the construction site in Beijing. He and Bai Xiaoxu met when she was working. He has a fellow villager who works as a cement worker on the construction site of Zhuonan Qingdao Branch. The wages paid are still in arrears at the end of this year.

Knowing that Bai Xiaoxu was working in the Fu family, the uncle called to ask if Bai Xiaoxu was in financial difficulties at the Fu family.

Bai Xiaoxu, who used to work in various places to make a living, was a little flustered. In their eyes, whether a company is good or bad depends on whether it can feed their workers.

If you can't eat, you will really die.

She went to ask Qin Xiaoxin, and Qin Xiaoxin, who was the manager of the marketing department at Fu's, immediately sensed that there was a problem behind this matter, and asked her to leave work early to find Chu Shangqing at Fu's.

Chu Shangqing checked the current accounts and funds of the Qingdao branch in the past few years, and found that a large amount of "rent" was directly paid from the same local bank.

This in itself is abnormal.

She immediately thought that the company might be cooperating with a platform for parents to rent apartments.

For many years, it has cooperated with the rental platform without telling the head office, and now it cannot even pay the wages of migrant workers. It is conceivable how this branch company, whose capital flow has been shaky, has worked together and worked together in the past few years.

The Shandong branch and even the Zhuonan head office must have their umbrella.

Now the first thing to solve is the wage arrears of migrant workers, and the second is to actually clear up the accounts...

The phone rang, interrupting her train of thought. Chu Shangqing glanced at the time and picked it up.

Across the entire Eurasian continent, someone asked her softly, "Did you eat after getting off the plane?"

"I've eaten it, and the dumplings taste good." Chu Shangqing said, "Seafood should be eaten in the place of origin, and the taste is completely different from other places."

On the screen of the mobile phone, Fu Nanshang smiled lightly: "You said that I also want to eat seafood. I ate black sausage at noon, which is said to be made of blood, as well as mashed potatoes and apples. It should be eaten at night." Eat roasted elbows."

He blinked, obviously remembering that the first time he ate with Chu Shangqing was German-style roasted elbow.

Chu Shangqing smiled.

The man lowered his glasses, as if he wanted to see Chu Shangqing standing under the streetlight more clearly: "I'm going back to China tomorrow night, do you want to pack an authentic German-style roasted elbow for you?"

"Do you want to come to Qingdao?"

"I want to see my girlfriend." Fu Nanshang leaned on the chair, holding up his mobile phone, trying to make himself confident, "I miss my girlfriend."

Chu Shangqing was amused by him again.

Fu Nanshang looked at her smile and smiled too. He smiled and called her name: "Chu Shangqing."

"how?"

"As a boyfriend, even though I know you can do things well, I still... feel sorry for you. As your colleague, I trust you very much even though I know you are working hard."

Through the signal of the mobile phone, their eyes met.

Fu Nanshang sighed: "I can only hate myself for being abroad."

"Me too." Chu Shangqing lowered her head and touched her curly hair. For the convenience of flying, she let her hair down, and the hair was gently shaking in the salty wind.

"I also hate that you are abroad. If I can hold my big white rabbit, I must be very happy now."

A little red came up from under Fu Nanshang's cheeks.

Chu Shangqing laughed again.

Love and trust, she is Chu Shangqing who has these.

By the time the call ended, she had already walked to the door of the hotel.

Taking a breath, she walked into the lobby of the hotel.

"Secretary Chu!"

More than 20 people, including the person in charge of Zhuonan Shandong Branch, the financial director, etc., also arrived in Qingdao tonight, and had been sitting in the hotel lobby waiting for a long time.

"Sorry, I asked you to come to Qingdao overnight."

"No, no, no." The middle-aged man who took the lead is also the person in charge of the provincial branch. He smiled apologetically at a young woman who was almost half his age, "It was our negligence at work that made Secretary Chu come to Qingdao overnight. , about this matter..."

Chu Shangqing interrupted him: "The arrears of migrant workers' wages will be paid tomorrow morning, can it be done?"

"Secretary Chu." The man's smile seemed to be welded to his face, "We haven't checked yet... the accounts..."

"If you haven't checked it out, check it now, check it out, and pay it out. The debts found out can't be spent overnight, can it be done?"

"Yes, yes." The provincial person in charge nodded again and again, "We have never been aware of wage arrears..."

"Qingdao is 350 km away from Jinan, and Beijing is 650 km away. According to Mr. Qian, you were still living before the 80s of last century. The distance of more than 300 km was separated for so many years."

These words were really unacceptable, and the person in charge immediately began to use the panacea of ​​the workplace—to express his determination, to show that he would definitely be able to complete the task.

Chu Shangqing just looked at him, making him break out in cold sweat.

"Mr. Qian, people who could not have been hungry are now hungry and don't know how to live their lives. Do you think this is your task? They are not waiting for you to rescue them. They are the victims of your incompetence and ignorance. "

"I hope everyone understands one thing, you are correcting mistakes, not claiming credit."

This night, a meeting room in the hotel was brightly lit, and the only one who couldn't help, Bai Xiaoxu, slept until dawn. When she walked into the meeting room, she saw that they were still having a meeting to check the data.

"...Is this really staying up all night?"

"If it was only for the company's performance, Secretary Chu would not work so hard."

Lu Yiyao who added two longan to the wolfberry water passed by Bai Xiaoxu and couldn't help yawning.

Bai Xiaoxu was puzzled: "Then why is she working so hard?"

"Probably because someone is being sacrificed?" Lu Yiyao said softly, "This is Chu Shangqing."