Our Glamorous Time

When the news that Lin Qian led the working group to market research came, Li Zhicheng, Gu Yanzhi and Jiang Yuan just pulled the suitcase and stepped out of Milan Malpensa Airport.

In the distance of the horizon are forests and rolling hills, and the beautiful city is not far away. However, whether this line can find fabrics suitable for new products is still a big unknown.

On the rental, Gu Yanzhi looked at the text message sent by Lin Qian, but smiled, and said to Li Zhicheng: "I actually thought of doing market research. This Lin Qian was a bit unexpected, and I was more suffocated than I thought."

Li Zhicheng replied: "She has always had her own ideas. Give her direction, and then leave room, enough. She will bring unexpected results."

"Huh..." Gu Yanzhi said with a smile, "Is your master's technique also practiced in the army? Is it the set of "Eagle Eagle" and "Tamer Wolf" that people often say?"

This is a joke, and Jiang Yuan in the front row also laughed. Li Zhicheng was too lazy to answer. Just looking at the clouds in the sky, he smiled suddenly.

Boil an eagle?

If it is an eagle, he is the eagle. Behind him was the sky and clouds, but she was bound by her tenderness and sweetness and willingly surrendered.

On his mobile phone, there was also a text message from Lin Qian that I just received: "I went on a business trip, and I researched in various places. I will return in about ten days."

Slender fingers lightly pressed on the phone screen, after a while, reply: "Okay, see you in ten days."

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After half a month.

It was spring, and although the cold remained, the sunlight became warm and dazzling.

At noon, Lin Qian stood downstairs in a fashionable residential area in Changsha, facing the noonday sun, squinting at the coffee-colored tall building that stood in front of him.

Soon, more than a dozen of her young group members followed her, took questionnaires, and took the elevator upstairs. She also took out a stack of questionnaires from her backpack and a bag of small gifts—exquisite little desk calendars. She took the elevator to the highest floor and began to go down from floor to floor, knocking door to door.

Historically, only the water company, the State Grid, and the population popularity survey have done such a decent household survey. Therefore, every time she knocked on the door, the residents had a puzzled expression: "Where are you from the household survey?"

Lin Qian always replied with a smile: "We are a company and want to know a little about consumers." Then presented a small gift: "Don't get me wrong, I don't do marketing. Just ask you a few simple problem."

Despite this, the ten jj people frowned as soon as they heard it, closed the door and pushed her out: "No need."

But there are also willing to cooperate. Probably looking at Lin Qian for being friendly and having a good appearance, it is not like the kind of person who distributes leaflets for MLM, so I filled out the questionnaire for her. If you are really interested in outdoor or backpack, you will chat with her for a while.

In the afternoon, it is extremely lucky to get five or six valid questionnaires in a building so high.

At the beginning of the task, under Lin Qian's "incitement", everyone was full of energy. But after much setbacks, I gradually got opinions. After all, in addition to being in college, who has done such a low-level questionnaire survey work, but also repeatedly hit the wall, disgraced.

Lin Qian comforted them and said, "The simplest but most difficult job must be the most valuable job." "Because no one in the industry does this, once the new product succeeds, we will follow the target of the entire industry" Yunyun... …And at the same time take the lead, in which city and community, they rushed to the front line themselves and came to investigate with a cheeky face.

As a result, everyone's grievances gradually subsided, and they began to regard "rejection" as nothing, and put their minds on the matter of "deeply understanding customer needs". In the last half of the month, I moved to four or five cities, and each city got 300 valid questionnaires. The amount is not large, but with the accumulation of data, and the communication with urban residents is becoming more and more extensive, the brainstorming for the future promotion and marketing of this "Long Bow" has frequently produced good ideas.

These good ideas were eventually integrated into a very powerful marketing plan under the leadership of Lin Qiang when the new brand "AiTo" came out. These solutions, for the explosive growth of Aito's sales, became famous in one battle and played a huge role invaluable. This will be described in detail later.

It was just that Lin Qian didn't expect it, and unconsciously, twenty days passed.

When the night was quiet, she went back to the hotel with exhaustion, lying alone on the cool and breathless bed, as if she had taken off the jacket of her capable and persevering female manager during the day, and lived in her bones. Lin Qian, as if he was resurrected lingeringly.

Through the dark yellow curtains, she looked at the clear moon outside the window and began to think again and again.

I thought for a while that her speech really became more and more level-"The simplest but the most difficult job, that must be the most valuable job." Gee, how she came up with it was too wise. At that time, everyone was stunned, hahaha.

Also think about the ideas and plans made by her and the team members. Those solutions are as bright as pearls and glittering. When she remembered it, she was a little impatiently excited.

I do not know how busy Li Zhicheng is. She will surprise him, does he know?

Tomorrow, I will finally return to Aida.

Lin Qian lay like this for a while, thinking for a while, and then raised his head to see the hat on the bedside table, the heart part, as if being stretched out and gently pinched.

She took out her mobile phone and texted: "We will come back tomorrow."

The text message was sent for a long time and there was no response.

Lin Qian took the phone and tossed in bed.

He must be busy, so it is inconvenient to reply.

But how much she missed him these days, he certainly did not know, and could not think of it.

Love is really a weird thing that you can't completely control. A month ago, she also wanted to gradually and completely see his heart and stay with him again. She would also cunningly think that he likes her first. He as a man in a city must have him like her more to be safe. She even thought it kindly. Although the truth said by brother is extreme, he really cherishes the man like him, the woman who is slightly difficult to get...

However, since the two had fiercely hugged the kiss on that day, she was already full of Deng Deng's heart, as if he was instantly blown by... kiss.

I don't want to control anymore, and I can't control it.

When he opened his eyes in the morning, he thought of him first. Before going to bed at night, his mind was blurred, it was him.

When a colleague casually mentions "Li Zong", her ears will always become particularly sharp. Obviously it was something that had nothing to do with the two of them, but as long as it was related to him, even if he had a fire at the meeting today... she also heard the heartbeat throbbing slightly. This throb is incomprehensible, but it seems to deepen my thoughts bit by bit.

The first time she was questioned by the group members, she fantasizedly instigated her speech and temporarily stabilized the situation. Can walk out of the meeting room, standing alone under the lights, but feel lonely. Then he will think of him, his cold and condensed eyebrows, and the shallow smile in his eyes. He pulled out his cell phone and wanted to text him, but remembered that he was only afraid to be a hundred times busier than she is now. So he put the phone back in his pocket and looked at the strange city outside the window.

When discussing the first great idea that everyone felt was unparalleled, she waved her hand with a smile: "No celebration! I will treat you to dinner tonight!" And she was surrounded by everyone consciously and vigorously, and she thought of it, but it was him again.

At such a good time, he was not there. I want to hold his waist and bury his head in his arms. Although she has never done this.

In desperation, tossing and turning. He knows this covetousness that I don't know when to breed?

...

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang in the empty room.

Lin Qian got up from the bed and looked at three striking familiar words on the screen: "Li Zhicheng."

"Hello." She spoke only one word, and she was quiet.

There seemed to be voices and doors opening and closing. Li Zhicheng's voice was also very low: "I was in a meeting just now."

"Well. I think so."

He also calmed down, and Lin Qian's ear only had his soft breath.

"What time is next year?" he asked again.

Lin Qian immediately answered: "The plane at ten o'clock, it should be noon to the company."

"Okay." He whispered, "Waiting for you."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qian's face was hot, and his heart was hot. It seemed as if he was "waiting for you", and it was so hard to settle down. She buried her head in the cool pillow and lay down for a while, unable to help laughing.

——

After a long absence, Lin Qian finally returned to the company.

It was at noon, and a breakfast on the plane was nothing wrong. Other colleagues were hungry and greeted Lin Qiang: "Let's eat together!"

Lin Qian was also a little hungry, but he answered casually: "No, I'll report to the group leaders. You will go back to the company after dinner, check the data again, and I will come back in the afternoon."

Once again stepping on the long-lost top-floor office area, Lin Qian's mood is different from every time before.

They are going to be together.

This unsustainable cognition rested clearly on her heart. What should she say? Say: I want to see your second piece of tips now. Or to learn him, come to a sentence "it is unbearable"? He must understand.

Or... don't say anything, just kiss him?

As for his mysterious agreement with his brother? Why don't you make a mistake for her in the short term?

Fuck off, whatever that does.

With unprecedented sweetness and a heartbeat, Lin Qian walked to his office.

The outside cubicle is empty, Jiang Yuan is not there. She coughed twice and knocked on the door for thousands.

No one answered.

Hey, not here?

Lin Qian took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and called Jiang Yuan first.

"Oh, Manager Lin." Jiang Yuan sounded very noisy over there. "I and President Li have come to the fifth workshop temporarily. He is busy now. He said, you come directly when you arrive."

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Lin Qian can now imagine how busy Li Zhicheng is these days. Because with his character, he said "wait for her", but the person temporarily went to the workshop, or it was noon. It can be seen that he is really entangled in everything and cannot help himself.

The fifth workshop is located in the innermost part of the park and is the largest and newest workshop. This is also the "secret base" for experimenting and producing new products.

Lin Qian walked in, only to feel noisy around. The production line is running and the machine makes a low noise; the light is very bright, and many technicians wearing green clothes and workers wearing blue clothes walk around. Everyone was talking loudly, creating a busy and nervous picture.

Lin Qian's eyes were sharp and he soon saw a dozen people gathered near a machine not far away, seeming to be talking while holding a pile of fabrics. And is the person who is surrounded by the crowd in the middle of the center not exactly Li Zhicheng?

Lin Qian stepped forward a few steps, and looked quietly at a distance of seven or eight meters.

They are doing performance tests, with dozens of fabrics on the square table in front of them. It appears that it is soaked in water, burned by fire, or damaged by repeated rubbing. A foreman beside Li Zhicheng is picking up pieces of fabric and reporting to him: "This is the result of the A7 fabric test, this is A8, this is A9... Compared with the previous batch of fabrics, the performance is already Very great progress."

As a result, the workers, technicians, and office workers who were surrounded by them all echoed frequently. Lin Qian was also very happy when he listened. Unexpectedly, Li Zhicheng, who frowned, carefully read the test report in his hand, and said lightly: "No, there is still a gap from my request. Everyone is working hard. This batch of fabrics is eliminated and continue to test."

Lin Qian felt sorry for a while, but the people beside him seemed to be used to it. They nodded and said yes, and then they scattered and continued to be busy. As soon as Li Zhicheng looked up, she saw her not far away.

Gaze around. In such a noisy environment, Lin Qian almost heard the sound of his heart speeding up.

He is still the same, wearing a shirt today and no tie. Because it depends on the fabric, the sleeves are halfway. At the moment, one hand was inserted in the trouser pocket, and the other hand was pressed on the table, looking at her quietly.

Xu Yu, a faint smile flashed in his black and white eyes. Lin Qian looked at him like this, only to feel that the whole heart was filled. His simple look made her miss for more than a month, so satisfied, so comforted, so incapable.

At this time, someone beside Li Zhicheng came over and handed him a document. Lin Qian quickly walked over to him and smiled at the others, then said: "Li, we have returned from the investigation and report the results of the investigation with you."

"Well. Wait a minute." He said without looking up.

Puff...he can hide more than she does.

Lin Qian's heart was inexplicably sweet again.

When the man took his instructions and left, he turned to look at her: "Noisy here, go to the office."

He said the office is a small room in the workshop and next to the production line. At this moment, Jiang Yuan, with many cadres standing not far away, also smiled at her and nodded. Lin Qian also smiled, and after a few steps, followed Li Zhicheng and entered the office.

There are also two technicians in the office, sitting at the table, struggling to hit the keyboard. When they came in, they all stood up: "Master Li, is there something wrong?"

Li Zhicheng sat down on the simple sofa: "It's okay, you are busy with us, let's talk about something."

Is there anyone next to him? Lin Qian doesn't really care too much. Just look at him and stay with him at the moment, it feels good. Moreover, she really wanted to report the results of the investigation to him as soon as possible.

She sat down in the chair opposite him, and looked at each other across a small coffee table.

At this time, a technician poured two cups of tea. Lin Qian thanked, but listened to him first: "How is it going?"

Lin Qian took out a thick stack of research reports that had been prepared from the shoulder bag, and then said: "We have gone to five cities in total: Beijing, Shanghai, Chengdu, Changsha, Harbin, and collected 1500 valid questionnaires. Here is the original Statistics report." She took out a report and handed it to him.

"Dong Dang--" Someone knocked on the door, then pushed in directly, and was a technician: "Go-go to dinner!" Seeing Li Zhicheng, the voice fell suddenly: "Ah, Li is always here. I called them Go eat. Have you eaten?"

The two technicians stood up and Li Zhicheng said at the same time: "We don't eat. Take the door when you go out, it's too noisy outside."

Lin Qian looked at each other's eyes, looked at the report in his hand, but all the words seemed very jumping, but could not jump into her heart. Li Zhicheng also lowered his head and looked at the report she had just given with great concentration.

Several technicians quickly left, and finally left. The house was quiet again. Indeed, as he said, after taking the door, the place is warm and quiet, like the two worlds outside.

He raised his head and looked straight at her. The scorching eyes almost locked her heart. But everyone is outside, and someone may come in at any time. She couldn't rush over and kiss him directly.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I don't know how to speak for a while.

Let's finish the important work first. She picked up another report and handed him: "We have also made marketing recommendations, this one please... Ah!" She couldn't help whispering.

His wrist has been firmly held by him. Dark eyes, staring at her close at hand.

There was a small coffee table between the two, but his strength was a bit strong, and Lin Qiang could not help leaning forward, and his face was very close to him.

The two stared at each other quietly. Lin Qian can almost see his eyelashes, the thin layer of light reflected on the bridge of his nose.

Lin Qian has no doubt that the next second, he will drag her into his arms like this, and then bow his head and kiss down.

Even if this is his company, the courage... is really big.

Lin Qian wanted to laugh, looking at him softly, "Li Zhicheng, I..."

"Boom boom, boom boom!" There was a sudden knock on the door, "Li, it's me, Jiang Yuan."

Li Zhicheng glanced at her with a loose hand. Lin Qian swallowed what he didn't say back into his stomach, and immediately sat back in the distance.

"Come in." He said in a deep voice.

Lin Qianwu bowed his head and pretended to continue reading the information. The wrist that he held was hot. The remaining force of those five fingers seemed to have penetrated through her skin and pressed into her bones.

Jiang Yuan glanced inside the house and said unchanged: "Li, President, it's almost time, the car has arrived, do you think it's time to go to the airport?"

Lin Qian looked up at Li Zhicheng.

He nodded to Jiang Yuan, and then looked at Lin Qian: "I'm going to Taiwan temporarily to talk to a fabric manufacturer over there. If it goes well, I'll be back in two or three days."

At this time, a few more people came by the door, Lin Qian immediately smiled and stood up: "Okay, Mr. Li, when you come back, I will report to you in detail."

Li Zhicheng glanced at her again and stood up: "Okay." He got up and walked to the door. Jiang Yuan and others followed him, and soon walked away.

——

Lin Qian walked out of the workshop alone, looking at the clouds in the sky and sighing.

He dragged himself tired and couldn't care about eating, just to rush over and meet him.

But he was so busy that he met in a hurry without leaving a word, and left again.

This feels like... I just gave a sweet date, and before I was satisfied, I withdrew all the dishes.

cut! Love is sometimes inhuman.

She kicked the gravel on the side of the road without any professional ability in front of her colleagues. Only kicking the layers of gray on the high heels, he reacted and felt annoyed again.

Just then, the phone rang, it was Jiang Yuan.

Love House and Ukraine. Now Lin Qiang sees Jiang Yuan's call and looks at him differently. Pick up: "Jianzhu, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yuan's voice was very friendly: "Manager Lin, are you still in the group?"

"here I am."

"President Li just forgot to take your report materials, he wants to see them on the plane. We are at the door of the group, can you please send them over?"

Lin Qian's spirit was refreshed, and he quickly walked towards the door of the group not far away.

Gao Lang guarded the gate today and greeted her with a smile. She didn't care to talk to him, nodded in a hurry, and turned out of the door. At a glance, I saw a black car parked on the side of the road. Jiang Yuanzheng protruded from the assistant driving window and waved at her.

When Lin Qian trot past, the back seat door was already opened from the inside. Yingying was able to see Li Zhicheng's suit sitting in a pen, his long legs overlapping, his hands on his knees.

Lin Qian held the door with his hand, bent over and bowed his head, saw his face, smiled sweetly, and passed the information in his hand: "Li, this is a report."

But he thought in his heart, he was really bad. It's no wonder just now that I didn't take the information and deliberately dropped it. Now the two met again.

Who knows that Li Zhicheng stared at her, but missed it for a while. That is the look of a man looking at a woman, not the look of a boss looking at a subordinate. Lin Qian was sweet and smiled again. He also looked at him reluctantly and said, "Li, President, I wish you all the best..."

Her words didn't finish.

Because Li Zhicheng took her hand, pulled her into the car, and bowed her head to kiss.

The kiss came so suddenly that Lin Qian's heartbeat was as fast as ever. His hands were clenched tightly, and his waist was embraced by him, so he could only cling to his arms and let him ask for them. But he kissed unhurriedly, warmly and deeply. It seems to ignore the people and the environment around me, only to bow my head and taste it carefully, the sweetness and sweetness of a woman's lips that have long been missing.

He is undoubtedly a natural kissing master, a strong and powerful entanglement, a slightly hot masculine atmosphere, and can easily make a woman throw away her helmet and armor. But today, Lin Qian has no mood to appreciate and enjoy this kiss. She was imprisoned in his arms, but the hair on her body seemed to erect. Eyes can not be closed, looking left and right.

The drivers in the front row and Jiang Yuan looked straight ahead and said nothing, when they didn't exist. But this made Lin Qian's face redder. He turned his eyes and looked towards the back of the car. He vaguely saw someone walking on the side of the road.

Lin Qian's blood was flushing to the top of her head, and Li Zhicheng released her. Najun's face was indifferent, as if everything was just normal.

"Wait for me to come back." He whispered while holding her waist with one hand.

Lin Qian's face was about to drip blood, but more, it was unspeakably strong sweetness.

"Ok."

And more than ten meters away, three security guards including Gao Lang in the security kiosk at the door looked at the blurred image in the rear window of the president's car, and his eyes were almost straight.

One of the little security guards hesitated and said: "Squad leader, just... was the president pulling Manager Lin into the car, did he kiss?"

Gao Lang was also dumbfounded, and then he reacted and thought for a moment. He said very harshly and unpredictably: "No one of you can talk about this matter today. Do you understand the rules of the workplace? You will be dismissed immediately. ,understand?"

The author has something to say: 1. The two of them will be officially together tomorrow. I will send Lin Qian directly to Taiwan and to Li Zhicheng's room~

2. Lin Qian’s planning plan will be detailed later. Commercial war will come soon

3. Old ink is now sending red envelopes, 140, no more, no less, a good sign, hahaha~~

I wish you all a family reunion and lovers who will eventually become dependents. However, I suddenly thought of a problem. I was married and had a boyfriend’s sister paper. Are you embarrassed to accompany your family or boyfriend today~~ Haha.

see you tomorrow.