It was already past eleven o'clock when we arrived in Changhai. Mayor Qi's secretary told Zheng Qian that the company had completed expedited registration. Zheng Qian took Ye Min to have lunch, and then withdrew two thousand dollars to her, asking her to use it for food and accommodation, and to contact her when something happened.
After leaving a spy bee on her body, Zheng Qian went to get the company's relevant documents and information, and asked the mayor's secretary about the situation of Shanghai's talent market. He introduced a person and settled the matter after a few words. A recruitment position in the talent market.
Dial Wan Shihua: "Mr. Wan, do you know where there is an office building for rent? Rent one for me? It doesn't have to be too big. One hundred square feet is enough."
"It turns out it's Mr. Zheng. Why does Mr. Zheng need to rent an office building? I'll just give Mr. Zheng a room to carry the burden!" Wan Shihua said.
At this time, Zheng Qian attached his deputy consciousness to the divine bees and went to see the name of the building where some divine bees built their nests. It turned out that it was called Shunfeng International. The name just happened to suit the occasion, and the divine hive was taking care of it, so Zheng Qian decided to stop here.
"There is a building called Shunfeng International. It sounds auspicious to me. Please help me see if there are any vacant office buildings there. Let's rent one!" Zheng Qian said.
"Okay, then I will rent there, two rooms, and our two companies will be combined. When the approval is obtained, we will move in together!" Wan Shihua said.
"I have already completed the company registration, which is called Xunzang Shipping. So just register the company yourself!" Zheng Qian said.
"Oh? It turns out it's already been done. I'm really sorry that I have to go to the trouble of Mr. Zheng to handle such a trivial matter in person. Wan really didn't treat him well!" Wan Shihua said, and Wan Shihua asked again : "Has anyone come to trouble you these days?"
"Who would come to trouble me? No! Now that I have taken advantage of Mayor Qi's money, who would dare to come to trouble me? My company was registered by the mayor's secretary!" Zheng Qian said.
"That's it! Mr. Zheng is indeed very capable." Wan Shihua obviously felt that there was some miscalculation. He couldn't figure out how Zheng Qian beat Mayor Qi's son. Not only was it okay, but he actually got paid by the mayor. Why didn't he receive the news? Gotta check it out quickly. But it would be better if he really took advantage of the mayor. I feel more at ease when I work with him.
It may be that Wan Shihua felt that his previous wait-and-see behavior was wrong. In order to make up for the relationship with Zheng Qian, Wan Shihua acted quickly. Wan Shihua told Zheng Qian at around four o'clock. The office building has been rented, and Zheng Qian was invited to have a meal together and gave Zheng Qian the rental contract.
Zheng Qian didn¡¯t expect Wan Shihua to be so fast. I couldn't help being a little surprised, so I agreed. After making an appointment at the time and place, Zheng Qian called Ye Min again. He wanted Ye Min to go to dinner together and get to know Wan Shihua. He would inevitably let Ye Min handle some business in the future, so he had to practice it in advance.
"Ye Min, come with me to a banquet tonight!" Zheng Qian said.
"Ah, what kind of banquet?" Ye Min said. She already believed in Zheng Qian because of his style and magnanimity. Just like a rich man, such a person cannot be a liar.
And he still trusted her completely as he did when buying shoes, so he threw the two thousand yuan to her. Let her move freely. If she is really a liar, I'm afraid the first thing to do when she is brought to Changhai is to detect her!
As for taking a long-term view and losing the big fish, playing hard to get or something like that. She felt that she was such a small person. There is no status or temperament, and the person is not pretty. Even if he sells it, he won't get much money. It's not worth it for others to spend so much money to deceive you!
"A private banquet with future partners of the company. The other party is Mr. Wan of Wanjin Mining. Get ready. The time is six o'clock. You will be leaving around five o'clock. When you are ready, just tell me. I'll pick you up." Zheng Qian said.
"Okay, I'm going to put on makeup right now. Why don't Mr. Zheng come over now? I'm afraid I'll delay you for a while," Ye Min said.
"Okay, where are you?" Zheng Qian asked.
"I'm at the Huatian Hotel on Xinfeng Road." Ye Min said.
"Then go ahead and contact you when I arrive." Zheng Qian said. In fact, Zheng Qian knew where Ye Min was because he left a spy bee beside her.
Wan Shihua still arranged for Lao Cheng to pick him up, so Zheng Qian told Lao Cheng the address and asked him to pick him up there later.
When Zheng Qian reached a deserted place, he put away his physical body and came to Ye Min with a thought. At this time, Ye Min was applying makeup. Zheng Qian had never seen a woman put on make-up, and most of his impressions of women's make-up came from ancient poems, including eyebrows painted with black ink, cheeks powdered with powder, red lips applied
In modern times, although makeup tools have become much more advanced, applying makeup has become much more convenient. However, the artistic conception of women's dressing up has still been passed down from ancient times.?A bit weaker than the boudoir lady back then. Of course, there is a prerequisite that the person dressing up is a beautiful woman. In fact, the so-called artistic conception of dressing up is just an additional product of beautiful women.
Although Ye Min put on makeup very carefully and conscientiously, she only put on light makeup and didn't spend much time at all. After a while, Zheng Qian saw that she was already putting the cosmetics into her bag.
Zheng Qian then found a blind spot without a camera and appeared. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call her, but he saw a missed call from an old man.
After calling him, I found out that it was Lao Cheng who had already arrived and asked him where he was now. Zheng Qian asked what kind of car Lao Cheng drove and where it was parked. Then he asked Lao Cheng to wait below and would go down to find him in a while.
At the same time, I sent God Bee out of the window to take a look. Sure enough, there was a Rolls-Royce parked. The license plate was the one that led the convoy that day.
Zheng Qian dialed Ye Min¡¯s number again. "I've arrived at the hotel. Which room are you in? I'll go up and find you." Zheng Qian said as soon as the call was connected.
"Ah, so fast. I just put on makeup. I'll go down to find you. I won't bother you to come up." Ye Min said. She thought to herself, what a coincidence! Could this be the legendary fate? She couldn't help but fantasize a little.
"I've already gotten on the elevator. Well, I'm on the sixth floor now. In that case, I'll wait for you at the elevator entrance on the sixth floor!" Zheng Qian said.
Ye Min was pleasantly surprised when she heard that Zheng Qian not only appeared at the right time, but also the floor where he occasionally stopped. She lived in a room on the sixth floor.
"Ah! Just wait a moment, I'll go find you right away." Ye Min was surprised and panicked at the same time. It was such a fate. She was even hoping in her heart that there would be no thrilling love story between herself and Zheng Qian, a young and handsome young man with rich wealth. The story of the prince and Cinderella always makes people unable to help but fantasize and indulge in it.
Ye Min carried her bag, applied a little makeup, and walked quickly in small steps. She was a little surprised and a little panicked. "I happen to live on the sixth floor. I didn't expect you to be on the second floor too. Can you read minds?" Ye Min smiled as soon as she saw Zheng Qian.
"If I said I could read minds, would you believe it?" Zheng Qian said, "It's just fate."
At this time, the elevator door happened to open, and the two entered the elevator. When he got downstairs and saw the Rolls-Royce, Ye Min was a little surprised. That car was so eye-catching in front of the domestic Japanese cars. Ye Min knew that it was a car that even rich people might not be able to drive, so she couldn't help but fantasize, if only I could ride in this car.
But she just thought about it. After one or two glances, she knew that such a car would not belong to someone like her, so she no longer missed it, looked away and looked at Zheng Qian.
"Where is Mr. Zheng's car?" Ye Min asked. Zheng Qian was about to answer when he saw that Lao Cheng had spotted them in the rearview mirror, reversed the car and parked next to Zheng Qian and the others.
"Mr. Zheng, please get in the car! It will be the rush hour after get off work soon, I'm afraid there will be a traffic jam." Lao Cheng got out of the car, opened the door at the back, and made a greeting gesture.
"Yeah." Zheng Qian nodded and said to Ye Min: "Get in the car!"
Ye Min was stunned for a moment, a little silly. Just now she was thinking that it would be nice to sit in such a car for a while, but now Zheng Qian immediately let her sit. Just seeing the car and the mature attitude, she had already abandoned the last worries in her heart.
She knew she was right. Following Mr. Zheng is definitely a wise decision. Maybe relying on him, the ugly duckling will turn into a swan one day.
Ye Min nodded, sat in the car, and said nothing. It wasn't until the car drove away that she said solemnly: "Mr. Zheng, thank you!"
"Uh" Zheng Qian was a little confused as to why she suddenly said thank you. However, he did not argue deeply and said with a smile: "Why are you so polite! From now on, you will be my employee, so don't call me Mr. Zheng, call me Mr. Zheng."
"Yes, Mr. Zheng." Ye Min nodded, and then immersed himself in sorting out his emotions. But my heart couldn't calm down, so I couldn't help but said to Zheng Qian: "Mr. Zheng, can I ask you a favor?"
"You said it." Zheng Qian said.
"Can you read that scripture to me again?" Ye Min said carefully. She knew that this request was a bit excessive. After all, Zheng Qian was his boss, not hers. How could a boss recite sutras to calm his subordinates?
"It's a small matter." Unexpectedly, Zheng Qian was surprisingly cheerful and didn't find it troublesome at all. It didn't take much effort to read her a passage from "The Art of Influencing the Heart" that had a calming effect. But it moved Ye Minmin to the extreme. Where can I find such a good boss? (To be continued)
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