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Chapter Seventy-Seven

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    ? Negotiations on the cooperation with Lvyan Mountain Villa are still not going well.

    It's not that Yue Hong's people deliberately made things difficult for her. The marketing manager who interviewed Zhang Meili told her very clearly that their project is a super-a-level key project in the group, and the final approval authority for all matters rests with the group president.  Green Mountain Villa has never been promoted abroad. Although Zhang Meili¡¯s company¡¯s plan looks very good, as a small employee, she has no right to make decisions and can only submit for approval step by step. Whether it can be implemented depends entirely on the leadership¡¯s decision.  mean.  She has already mentioned this matter to her immediate supervisor, but since her supervisor has been very busy recently, she put it on hold for the time being. Even if her supervisor agrees, it is up to the president to decide whether or how to cooperate.

    Zhang Meili can completely understand what she said, and only asked her to help follow up on this matter, and notify her of any progress.  The manager readily agreed.

    This building has a total of 32 floors, which are distributed on different floors by companies of different sizes, and the 15th floor is the site of the hotel management company.

    In the afternoon, the general manager of the hotel management company accidentally received an internal call from the president, asking him to report to work.

    It happened so suddenly that he was not prepared at all. He desperately searched in his mind if there was any problem with the company's operation recently, and came to the president's office anxiously.

    Their ruthless president was sitting behind the desk. Seeing him come in, he ordered the chair in front of the desk, so he quickly sat down.

    "Mr. Kong, this is too sudden, and I have no preparations at all," Kong Ming is usually too busy to find him especially if there is no important matter. He thought he was asked to report on his work.

    The man who had been processing the documents with his head down raised his eyelids to look at him, and said in a cold voice, "Just tell me what you did this morning."

    "Ah?" He wondered if he did something wrong this morning, but he couldn't figure it out after racking his brains, so he simply told the president.

    "What else?" Kong Ming said lightly after hearing this.

    In the workplace, the most fearful thing is that you can¡¯t guess what the leader wants and what you want to hear. Kong Ming asked a few questions in a row.  Nothing came out.

    ?Unable to hear the information he wanted, Kong Ming asked him to go back, call up all the hotel project managers in the company this morning, and fully explain what he did this morning.

    This incident made the atmosphere of the whole company tense. The bosses were wondering who committed the crime this morning, but the president didn't point it out and asked them to surrender.

    Fortunately, the project directors are usually on the project, and there are not many in the headquarters in the morning, or else Kong Ming will have to hear when to go to this group of people.

    The project manager couldn't find anything, so Kong Ming then asked all the managers above the manager level of the hotel management company to go up and tell him stories. This extremely weird story quickly spread within the group, and they all speculated that the hotel was going to have a big accident recently.  , The more it spreads, the more outrageous it is.

    Feng Ling was doing errands outside one day, and she didn't return to the headquarters until the end of work. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a crowd of people crowding around the door of Kong Ming's office.  He asked the assistant at the door calmly: "What's the situation?"

    The assistant answered her in a low voice: "I don't know, they are all hotel managers. Boss Kong asked them to come up and tell them what they did this morning. I have heard it since noon."

    Having stayed by Kong Ming's side for several years, this was the first time I saw such an abnormal thing, but Feng Ling had no right to intervene, she went back to her office after a day of being outside.

    It was only after hearing that it was getting dark that Kong Ming got what he wanted to know from the marketing manager of the Lvyian Villa project.

    "Travel agency" He frowned slightly, tapped the pen on the paper, and couldn't tell what he was thinking. After a while, he asked, "Does she have a business card?"

    "Yes, I didn't bring it up."

    "Go down and get it."

    Now the rest of the employees who were waiting at the door were liberated one after another, and everyone started to spread the rumor that the people from Lvyi Villa committed crimes again.

    After getting her business card, he fixedly looked at the content written on it, as if he wanted to print every word in his mind, and rubbed the small card with his fingers, as if there was still a remnant of her palm on it.  temperature.

    Sure enough, her phone number was changed That number was from when the two of them first had a mobile phone. Zhang Chengxin bought them a mobile phone, one for each of them, with the same style.  At that time, in order to avoid suspicion, they didn't let them exchange numbers. Later, as soon as he recited the adults, he took her mobile phone and entered his number, and he also had her number.  Later, Zhang Meili kept using that number without changing it.

    Over the years, he has always dialed the phone number that he will never forget until he dies, fearing that the number will be owed.Fei Ta kept filling it with money, and every time, the voice prompt to turn off the phone came.  But he kept calling, hoping to get through miraculously one day.

    Not once, since she left this number, she has never been dialed.

    Looking at this new mobile phone number, he once again proved his ridiculousness. The only person holding on to him in the past has always been himself.

    Putting his hand under the table, he slowly squeezed the business card in his hand into a ball, and said, "Let her come, I'll talk to her."

    Originally thought that there would be no response from Lvxi Villa in the near future, the marketing manager informed Zhang Meili to come to the 32nd floor of the headquarters at 2 o'clock in the afternoon that day, and their president personally discussed cooperation with her.

    I don't know if this is good news. How did he know that she was going to cooperate with Lvwei Villa? He really only talked about cooperation when he asked her out?  Zhang Meili was in shock, tossing and turning all night, and the next day came to the headquarters of Yuehong Group as scheduled.

    Arriving at the door of Kong Ming's office, the assistant took her to a small conference room on this floor, poured her another cup of tea, and said that there was a guest in the president's office, and he would notify her when they left.

    She couldn't sit down, opened the curtain on the window, looked down at the busy traffic below, and remembered that she had never been to this place before for so many years of marriage with him.

    As his wife back then, her sense of existence was too low, almost non-existent.  And when she stepped into this place for the first time, as a visitor, no one would know their relationship.

    After waiting patiently from two o'clock in the afternoon to four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Meili couldn't help but go out to ask. The assistant told her very sorry that the president just had a very important meeting, and asked her to wait a little longer, and refilled her water again.

    Yuehong Group's off-duty time is six o'clock. When it was half past five, she smiled wryly, and felt that he was naive. Calling her over like this, and leaving her alone, wasted only her afternoon.  What real harm is there?

    When it was time to get off work, Zhang Meili picked up her bag and went out to find the assistant. This pretty girl was still working overtime, and when she saw her, she asked in surprise, "Why are you still here? The president just left."

    Turning around and chasing him, she took another elevator down to the b1 floor, the underground parking lot was too big, she searched aimlessly, almost ran all over this floor, and found that person just when she was about to give up  .

    He didn't leave yet, but just sat quietly in the car. When he saw her running over, he unconsciously squeezed the steering wheel tightly.

    Zhang Meili leaned over and knocked on the car window, waited for Kong Ming to put down the car window, and said, "Let's talk."

    "What are you talking about?" He raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on her.

    "Of course it's a matter of cooperation, what else can it be?" Zhang Meili felt puzzled and smiled.

    Yes, as soon as she left for four years, she talked about work when she saw him, or did she think there was nothing to talk about between them?  But the last thing he wanted to talk about was work. How could a woman who had been raised by him for so many years talk to him about work.  Now that the initiative is in his hands, what has he to be afraid of?

    He cast his eyes on the front and said, "Can't you see it? I don't want to talk to you."

    "I see," she was not surprised, and asked, "Then why did you call me here?"

    Pulling his eyes back, he stared at her fiercely, and said unwillingly: "Does it feel good to be played by others?"

    Sure enough, with a small sigh in her heart, Zhang Meili straightened up, and said in a deep voice: "It's uncomfortable, but you don't need to retaliate against me in this way. My discomfort is nothing compared to yours."

    I didn't expect her to say that. He clenched his fists so hard that his palms hurt. She clearly knew how much she had hurt him, but she could still say it so calmly. How could she be so cruel Back then, he begged her not to lie  To herself, she promised, she still hurt him completely when she turned around, but now she just wants to talk to him about work when she comes back, don't those years between them really count for nothing?  What about the child?  Doesn't she care too?  Sega is still waiting to find her mother.

    Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, she couldn't force her anymore, she turned around, "If you really don't want to, forget it, I'm leaving, and you should go home early." After going to work, she hired a part-time worker to take care of Shiran at home, and she guessed that Shijia was also there  The home awaits him.

    The word "go" pierced his heart like countless needles, he was too afraid of this word, she wanted to goshe wanted him to watch her go

    He opened the car door a few steps to catch up with the woman who was walking away, and grabbed her slender arm. The familiar skin feeling in the palm of his hand made his nose sore, and he tried his best to hold back.  He quickly calmed down and said, "I'll talk to you, and then you can contact the people in Lvwei Villa."

    After speaking, he didn't dare to look at her again, stepped into the car and drove away.

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    However, this chapter is useless. It¡¯s not fun to be overwhelmed by lightning when you meet each other. You have to bake it slowly until it becomes fragrant, right?

    I used to say that the company was really big, and I would never see the boss in person once in my life, but I saw it quickly on TV.  Such a small matter of beauty, if Kong Ming hadn't investigated it on purpose, it wouldn't have reached his ears at all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)However, this chapter is useless. It¡¯s not fun to be overwhelmed by lightning when you meet each other. You have to bake it slowly until it becomes fragrant, right?

    I used to say that the company was really big, and I would never see the boss in person once in my life, but I saw it quickly on TV.  Such a small matter of beauty, if Kong Ming hadn't investigated it on purpose, it wouldn't have reached his ears at all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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