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Chapter 53: A Little Trial

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    "This is Su Meiyisu, the general manager of Anju Real Estate. This is the first time you have met? General manager Su seldom shows up in public. Can you see that our company attaches great importance to this advertisement design?" A greasy-faced, well-dressed  The man flattered, nodded and bowed to introduce the woman sitting on the rostrum to everyone.

    I looked at Su Meiyi a few more times in surprise. I didn't expect that the general manager of such a big real estate company was a woman around 40 years old.

    President Su also noticed my strange gaze, and turned his head to look at it.  I immediately lowered my head nervously, not daring to look at each other.

    "Oh. This is our new chief designer in charge of Anju Advertisement¡ª¡ªMr. Yang Haozhong." Manager Huang played by ear and introduced.

    I was ashamed to be dubbed "Chief Designer" by Manager Huang for no reason. I was doing odd jobs in the office two days ago, and there is no such young chief designer.  As soon as Manager Huang finished speaking, booing followed one after another. I felt guilty and embarrassed.

    "Manager Huang, are you kidding me? Is the chief designer of your company so big?" The man who just introduced the CEO of Anju Real Estate screamed strangely.  I glance awkwardly at the others present, their eyes showing disapproving contempt.  I wish I had a hole in the ground to go into.

    "Manager Lu, you can't say that." Manager Huang blushed, not expecting others to ridicule him like this.

    "I'm really young, younger than everyone here, but being young doesn't mean I have no strength! Don't use age to measure a person's ability." Manager Huang was embarrassed for a long time, and I stepped forward to make a rescue.  Everyone was amazed at the boldness of this young man, and all eyes, including Su Meiyi, were on me.  I deliberately raised my chest and looked around the crowd confidently. The tablecloth I was holding was already wet with the sweat from my hands.

    Su Meiyi looked at me appreciatively, and reprimanded softly: "Xiao Lu, don't talk about young people like that. The advertising industry needs vitality, and it really needs young people like Xiao Yang with ideas and creativity. Don't be ignorant and make a fuss." I  Su Meiyi's hanging heart relaxed a lot because of Su Meiyi's words, and thanked her for timely relief.  To be the CEO of a large company does have a different demeanor and mind than others.  I looked at Mr. Su and expressed my respect with my eyes.  She smiled, softly and serenely, without the sharpness of a strong woman in the mall.

    I was embarrassed to keep my gaze for too long, and when I looked back, I saw Qian Hui's dejected expression.

    I didn't pay attention to everyone's introduction, and I thought to myself why did Qian Hui return to that company?  How could Yu Hong, the HR Manager of Anju Real Estate, take advantage of her so easily?

    "Designer Yang, Mr. Su seldom praises people. Don't you want to express it?" Manager Lu interrupted my thoughts.  flushed.

    "Huh?" I was at a loss.  Manager Huang pulled my sleeve vigorously, and shot the tip of the crossbow at the wine glass.  I immediately picked up the glass in a hurry with understanding.  I have cultivated the skill of toasting in the bar, and emotions are sometimes brewed in the collision of wine glasses, which is Chinese-style interpersonal communication.

    "President Su, I propose a toast to you! Cheers to our happy cooperation!" I bowed and held the glass higher than the bridge of my nose towards Su Meiyi.

    "Since Designer Yang is toasting, everyone has done it! Our President Su is free to do it!" One of them immediately took the lead in booing, and there were cheers from all around.  I couldn't help but glanced at Su Meiyi, she also raised her wine glass to give me a slight gesture, put it to her mouth to taste it, and looked at the wine in my glass with a faint smile.

    The first time I drank baijiu, I brought the cup to my lips and took a slow sip.  If foreign wine is like medicine, then baijiu is like chili water.  Mr. Su's smile means that if I don't drink it up, I will really lose her face.  I closed my eyes, tilted my neck, and poured the wine down my throat.

    "Good!" There was applause from all around, as if a raging flame was ignited in my stomach, I quickly sat down and took a sip of tea, suppressing the fire.

    Manager Huang tugged at the corner of my clothes under the table and gave me a thumbs up.  I smiled lightly, this is the first step to success.

    Baidi Advertising expressed enthusiasm, and BenQ Advertising was not to be outdone. It was originally here to grab business, so how could it be so easy to give up now.  As a result, there were four people from the two companies at the wine table, and they drank eight bottles of Moutai and a mess of miscellaneous wine with the customer.

    I am really dizzy, my stomach is full of alcohol, and now any spark can set me on fire.  I stood up blithely, nodded and ran to the bathroom outside.  I stumbled through the hallway and onto the glass floor, feeling unreal.

    As long as I don't pay attention, I will fall on all fours.  I can't get drunk, I'm not done yet.  I told myself silently, leaning on the wall, and walked towards the bathroom.

      "Oh" I lay down on the side of the washbasin, and I vomited out all the contents of my stomach, as if my intestines were about to be vomited out, my chest was so choked that it was about to burst, and my stomach turned upside down.

    I couldn't straighten up in pain. I never dreamed that after leaving the bar, a regular big company would use this kind of indecent method to accompany customers to drink.

    I splashed cold water on my face to wake myself up.  Before these difficult guests are sent away, no matter what, we must persevere.  I smiled encouragingly at myself in the mirror, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

    "Ah!" I had just walked around the corner when I suddenly bumped into a woman who rushed out from the opposite bathroom, and they both screamed in unison.

    "I'm sorry, I" When I saw that it was Qian Hui, I swallowed the words again.  Qian Hui's face was flushed, her footsteps were swaying, and she was already drunk.

    "Hehe, it's you!" Qian Hui pointed at my nose and giggled.

    "Well, it's me. Are you okay?"

    "I'm fine" Qian Hui's body was shaking and she was about to fall, so I couldn't bear to support her vigilantly.  For a delicate girl like her to be made like this, those people are too ruthless.

    "I don't need your help!" She didn't appreciate it, she struggled to shake off my hand, and leaned against the wall for support.  The alcohol in her stomach burned her charming eyes red.

    "You don't help me, I don't accept your favor! You are really inexplicable! We are just competitors now, and I will definitely steal your business." I watched Qian Hui growl.  Anyway, I did her a favor last time.  At this moment, her tone of voice is full of resentment, when did I offend her?  Although grabbing business at the same time, why should you be so heartless?  After Qian Hui finished speaking harshly, she leaned on the wall and went back to the private room.  I followed behind and didn't dare to approach, for fear of being scolded again.

    We all broke up after drinking too much.  When we walked out of the hotel, we had already started hooking up with the client's managers, and our relationship suddenly became close.  Alcohol is such a good thing, it can turn strangers into friends.

    "I'll send Manager Pan and the others. Xiaohui, you can send Manager Lu and the others!" Wu Jun, the chief designer of BenQ Advertising who came with Qian Hui, was still awake.  Qian Hui stiffened.

    "Wu Jun, don't be too polite. I'm going to send President Su off." Lu Minsheng supported Su Meiyi slightly drunk, as if he couldn't leave his boss behind even if he died of drunkenness.

    "Hehe, it's okay. Let Xiaohui see you off together. I'll accompany you to see President Su first, and then I'll take you home" Wu Jun glanced at Qian Hui, blinked at Lu Minsheng a few times and continued: "We, Xiaohui, drink less  Very good, you can rest assured."

    "Hehe, that's good!." The evening wind blew away Qian Hui's drunkenness, and she opened the door of the taxi that had just arrived for Lu Minsheng and Su Meiyi expressionlessly.

    Lu Minsheng helped Su Meiyi staggered over.  She intentionally or unintentionally fell on me who was standing on the side.

    "Xiao Yang, you are such a nice young man!" She whispered, and slipped a business card into my hand.  My head was buzzing, and I didn't understand what she meant.  Su Meiyi's whole movements were light and natural, without any trace, Lu Minsheng only thought that she had drunk too much.

    Su Meiyi got into the car with the help of Lu Minsheng, and Qian Hui naturally sat in the seat beside the driver's cab.

    The first taxi drove away.  The next few also allocated several cars according to the task to send other managers of Anju Real Estate.  None of them were sober, all of them were drunk.  The so-called delivery is nothing more than nominally letting taxi drivers take them home one by one.  All the cars that came were parked in the garage of Jinhe Hotel and never drove away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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