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The technical department has submitted the bid for the dc project to Qu Ping. Hua, Xiaoyan, and Qu Ping are studying it with all their might. Xiaoshan is not good at this, so she is in charge of internal affairs, boils water for everyone, makes tea, buys some pastries, taps her back, and massages her shoulders.
Since the last incident, the atmosphere of the DC team has undergone earth-shaking changes. The four of them get along very well, helping each other and caring for each other, like twisting into a rope, very united. Their immediate task is to win DC's massage chair project.
Among the several units participating in the bidding, the biggest competitor is AQ Company. They analyzed the previous bid winning information of AQ, and obtained the classification and marketing ideas of AQ products summarized in the past few years from the marketing department, and concluded a combined marketing plan specially for them.
After several nights of hard work, the business bid finally came out. Combined with the technical standards provided by the technical department, they can package and organize them and submit them to the general manager's office for review.
"I invite everyone to have supper, what do you want to eat?" Xiaoshan said.
The three heads shook like rattles not going, not going, not going.
"I have to go home quickly to catch up on sleep. I feel like I can fall asleep while sitting on the toilet." Xiaoyan rubbed her eyes and said.
"I have to go home quickly to accompany the children. These days, the children will not be able to see me day and night." Qu Ping was busy arranging things.
"Lonely, I can only go to the gym." Hua said with gusto.
"Huh? Why are you a loner? Where's your Fang Fei?" Qu Ping asked.
"Oh, she went to work as an SP and left me aside." Hua explained.
The car is driving along the Qinjiang River, the river is sparkling, the willow trees on the bank are swaying with the wind, and the sparse figures on the bank are floating. It's such a quiet night! It can make people temporarily put aside the hustle and bustle of the world.
A small urban white-collar worker, well-dressed every day, shuttling through high-end office buildings, typing on the keyboard and surfing the Internet. From an outsider's perspective, this is a decent and well-paid job. Only those who are in it can experience the powerlessness of physical and mental exhaustion.
Qu Ping couldn't remember how long it had been since she had looked at the moon in the sky. She couldn't help but stop the car, sent Kuan a wechat message, and went out for a stroll.
Although it is already nine o'clock in the evening, due to the warmer weather, there are still more people watching the night scene by the river than usual. It mainly focuses on dating young men and women. The boys wear shirts and jeans, and the girls wear short skirts with their thighs exposed. They are in pairs of twos and threes, hugging each other and whispering, or clinging tightly like Siamese twins, slowly walking along the river. OK.
Spring is here, and it is the season of recovery for all things. With the arrival of the wet season, all things start to stir. Qu Ping remembered what Qu Xiaoxiao said to Dr. Zhao in the TV series "Ode to Joy", which was really appropriate. She also wants to have a relationship!
During the old-fashioned blind date with Kuan, there was no feeling of love at all. The parents met in a regular manner, got engaged a month later, and got married half a year later. She doesn't know what it's like to be under the flower before the moon, you and me, and she hasn't experienced the feeling of being chased by the male protagonist in the novel. She doesn't even know what a broken love is.
Thinking about it again, at a young age, as a mother of two children, it is polite to call you Miss Sister, and it is not an exaggeration to call you Auntie, and you are full of peach blossoms, are you ashamed?
Qu Ping walked slowly along the river, with the breeze blowing on the mat, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. She closed it and took a deep breath, it was so fragrant and comfortable!
This person is so familiar! When Qu Ping opened her eyes, she was attracted by the tall and big figure, she looked so much like him!
But in the middle of the night, how could he, a big president who is busy with everything, appear here? Qu Ping ran up in small steps to make sure she had identified the wrong person.
Sensing something strange behind him vigilantly, Lan Qian's eyes sank and he quickened his pace. He slowed down, and the tail behind him also slowed down; he quickened his pace, and the tail behind him also speeded up. Sure enough, it was aimed at myself.
Lan Qian walked faster and faster, and his tail seemed to be a little out of control. He dodged and hid under a big tree, revealing a pair of cold eyes staring at the prey.
The sound of footsteps became louder and louder, the prey was getting closer and closer, and a shadow passed before his eyes. Lan Qian quickly stretched out his iron arm, and with a strong backhand, he grabbed the prey under him.
"Ah!! It hurts, it hurts!" A delicate cry turned out to be a woman.
Lan Qian let go of his hands in disgust, stood up straight and pulled his clothes, ignoring the lump still squatting on the ground, and walked away.
In his life, there is never a shortage of women in his arms.
"Wait, wait!" The thing was still chasing after it.
Lan Qian hates this kind of stalking the most.?? woman, he quickened his pace.
"Wait, wait!" The thing panted as it followed him. He even followed for four to five hundred meters, and he was quite able to run. People around him frequently cast attention and salutes, as if he, a big man, bullied a woman and refused to admit it.
Lan Qian burst into anger, he suddenly stopped, and then a huge pain in his back, damn it! She bumped into him unexpectedly, and he stood holding back his anger.
"It hurts!" He muttered in a muffled voice. Today is so bad, my arms are twisted, my legs hurt from running, and now my forehead is bruised again, woo woo woo.
By the way, the things have to be returned to others. When I just squatted on the ground, I found a piece of paper the size of a bank card, which was hard and of good texture. This person must have dropped it just now, Qu Ping picked up the object and chased after it. Unexpectedly, this person's hearing is not good, and he only heard after shouting for so long. I'm exhausted!
"Sir, you lost your stuff, here it is!" Qu Ping ran up to him, looked up, and exclaimed, "Boss Lan, is it really you?"
is her? ! It turned out that this woman in various situations was so happy to see him? The wind blows across the water, causing slight ripples in my heart.
Seeing that Lan Qian just glanced at the things in her hand, and then looked at her with a blank face, Qu Ping felt a little bit in her heart.
He is not happy? She must be thinking of herself as a nympho? Alas, I blame myself for following him and making him unhappy.
"Mr. Lan, don't get me wrong! I saw you from a distance just now, and I wanted to come up to say hello to you, but you walked too fast, I" She scratched her hair, embarrassed to admit her ugly behavior .
Lan Qian passed her and walked straight forward.
"Mr. Lan! Mr. Lan! Your things." Qu Ping exhaled nervously, attracting the attention of the surroundings.
Lan Qian stopped in her tracks, turned around helplessly and said to the stupid woman, "I'm not in the office now, so don't call me Boss Lan."
Wow! He actually took the initiative to turn around and talk to himself! The night sky seems to be full of fireworks, the stars are shining! Oh, it's beautiful!
"Then what do I call you?" Qu Ping was dazzled by happiness.
"Call me Charlotte." Lan Qian looked at her stupid look, his heart suddenly softened, and he broke away.
"Charlotte? What a coincidence! I have a fan whose pen name is also Charlotte."
"Are you writing a book?"
"Huh! It's just that I wrote a few books under China Literature after work, but the writing is not good." Qu Ping smiled modestly.
"What did you write?"
Lan Qian also wondered that he didn't dislike her nympho look at all, and would talk to her sentence after sentence. Maybe she is very quiet and refreshing, maybe because she is her best friend, or maybe
Qu Ping was so happy that she was about to faint. He has never talked so much to himself, and his voice is so nice!
Qu Ping flexed her little finger and listed her masterpieces eloquently. She was so absorbed that she didn't notice the strangeness in Lan Qian's eyes.
"Okay, when I'm free, I'll go and read it." Lan Qian said flatly.
"Don't, don't, I wrote in a mess, how dare I dirty your eyes." He, a big president, still reads books about women's TV?
"Relax once in a while, don't laugh at me." Lan Qian responded bluntly, as if reading her mind.
"Oh!" Qu Ping lowered her head, not daring to look at him. I am such an idiot, how can everyone see through her? Hua and Kuan are like this, not to mention him as an exiled immortal!
"Charlotte, your stuff!" By the time she recovered, Lan Qian had already gone away.
"For you."
Qu Ping turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and saw that it was a gold-plated business card with only his name and phone number printed on it.
She finally has his phone number!
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