non-contractual relationship

My friend found a thermometer from somewhere, and Zheng Feihe, who was sorting out the data, was reluctant to measure it.While measuring, I was also discussing with everyone what to do next.

"Hey!" Taking a look at the thermometer, the friend stared at the data displayed on the electronic screen, and directly interrupted Zheng Feihe, who was having a good chat with the others: "Let's end the meeting today, you go back and call the doctor to take care of you." Look, it's already 39 degrees. If you continue to burn like this, tomorrow you will be burnt to the point of becoming confused."

Several other people who participated in the meeting also listened to this, and followed up with a few words of persuasion.At the beginning of the meeting, Zheng Feihe's complexion became more and more ugly after he sneezed.

Zheng Feihe shook his head indifferently: "Everyone's time schedule is also tight. It doesn't make sense to keep everyone waiting because I am alone. I can definitely solve the process today. Otherwise, today will delay tomorrow, and tomorrow will be delayed." The day after tomorrow, don't talk about me, everyone's money will be wasted together."

The few partners who were polite just now have loosened their minds, and they can't get along with anyone or money.If the money invested is left there for one day, one day is wasted.What they want to see is that the project can run as soon as possible, and the ability to make money make money is what they want to see.Since the leading Young Master Zheng "wouldn't want to go down the line of fire with a minor injury", I couldn't get it right if I tried to persuade him here, so they all turned around and agreed to Zheng Feihe's proposal.

The friend holding the thermometer looked at the faces of the collaborators and did not object any more.He and this project are based on Zheng Feihe's face, but others may not. There is no reason to ask everyone to look after themselves or Zheng Feihe. They all invested money in the project, and whoever fights with whom.Zheng Fei and himself don't want to rest either, so let's do it.

But in the end, he was worried. After discussing again, he found time to get Zheng Feihe a physical cooling bag, and quietly sent Qiu Kui a message.He and Zheng Feihe met because of Qiu Kui.Everyone in the circle knew that Qiu Kui and Zheng Fei had a close relationship, and it was useless for him to persuade him, but Qiu Kui might still be able to persuade the eldest son of the Zheng family.If you really let it go, maybe Zheng Feihe, who is obsessed with work, will really be burned into a fool.Although Zheng Feiping always said that he was not right here and there, and he didn't seem very smart, but because he had made an investment with Zheng Feihe and Qiu Kui before, he still knew a little bit: Young Master Zheng If he really competes on something, I'm afraid no one in the entire meeting room can compare to him.That stubbornness, even nine bulls can't pull it back.

An afternoon passed quickly.When it was almost six o'clock, the alarm clock that Zheng Fei and himself had set rang.

The friend watched Young Master Zheng pick up the phone impatiently and glanced at it, and his expression softened immediately.He also wondered if Qiu Kui persuaded people to come, and the door of the meeting room at this end was pushed open.

The secretary outside the door looked embarrassed: "Qiu Shao has something urgent, I really can't stop it..."

Zheng Feihe glanced at the door, picked up the materials and sorted them out, ignored the secretary, and said to the partner: "Then today's plan is temporarily finalized, I will ask Liu to send the process to everyone as soon as possible, if there is any problem, we will Reconsideration?"

Everyone who participated in the meeting was also a little tired, but Haolai had settled a matter today, and now they all understood their expressions and stood up to say goodbye.

Zheng Feihe was also about to get up to send someone off, but as soon as he stood up, someone said: "Fei and you have worked hard today, and your face is so bad, let's have a good rest, and we won't send you off. We are old friends, don't pay attention to these things. As long as the project is completed smoothly, it’s fine. Don’t send it away, don’t send it away.”

Zheng Feihe smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Thank you Brother Li for your support, then I will sit down and not give you the cheek. When the project ends successfully, I will invite everyone to drink."

Today's meeting was very boring, and the partners who were a little more relaxed after hearing this, agreed and left.

After a while, there were only a few people left in the conference room.

The friend who tipped the news gave Qiu Kui a wink as if inquiring.Qiu Kui, who had just finished the interview and arrived, accepted his signal and nodded.

Only then did the friend feel relieved and left. Before he left, he patted Qiu Kui on the shoulder, glanced at Zheng Feihe who was still holding the materials, and whispered: "Then I will leave it to you. I am not as good as Feihe. , I'm exhausted all day today. Tell him well, let's go."

Qiu Kui turned around and saw him off, and when he came back again, Zheng Feihe was covering his forehead with a cooling bag and was lecturing the secretary: "What is 'unstoppable'? Is he the King of Fighters or has a golden cudgel that can overwhelm mountains and seas? Can you follow me?" Can you explain it?"

The secretary hesitated for a long time, but didn't say why, probably because he saw Zheng Feihe's face was too ugly, so he just shut up: When the boss thinks you are wrong, it is useless to refute, and the only way to avoid suffering is to admit your mistakes obediently.

Zheng Feihe looked at the unwilling secretary, and had an idea: "I'll give you a one-year gym bonus, and you can practice by yourself. When you practice well, you can reflect on it with me."

The secretary sighed: With such a boss, how can he have time to go to the gym.Even if he had time, why didn't he lie down at home and go to the gym to be abused.And after practicing, it is impossible to stop Qiu Kui.Stop it, maybe it's still a scolding meal.

Hearing this long exhalation, Zheng Feihe almost laughed out of breath: "What? I think the time is short, okay, those two years."

The secretary said vicissitudes of life: "No matter how I practice, I can't beat you and Young Master Qiu." After finishing speaking, he gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, what a perfect flatterer!

Hearing his compliments, Zheng Feihe smiled, raised his hand and threw the calendar in the past: "Three years, don't come back to see me if you don't do well. Also, there will be no next time. It's all right, pack up and get off work." Bar."

Hearing Zheng Feihe's serious tone, the secretary nodded honestly, and when he turned around, he gave Qiu Kui a sorry look, as if to say: Next time, I won't let you down.

Qiu Kui ignored him and walked over to help Zheng Feihe.

Zheng Feihe dodged it: "I'm not seven or eighty anymore, and I need someone to support me when I stand up."

Qiu Kui said helplessly: "Do you know what others told me? They said that the young master of the Zheng family was so attached to work that he was about to burn himself into a fool, and he didn't let go of the work he was doing. He asked me to come to Jianghu to rescue him."

After hearing this, Zheng Feihe laughed, and dropped the cooling bag in his hand: "Which bastard is spreading rumors? Don't listen to him, this kid will talk nonsense, I'm fine, I don't dare to work Dr. Qiu With that said, the phone on the table rang again, it was the second alarm clock he set for himself.

Qiu Kui's eyes fell on the table, seeing Zheng Feihe's new phone, and he was a little surprised: "You changed your phone again? Is the previous one not working well?"

Zheng Feihe picked up the clothes draped over the back of the chair, "Huh?" and made a phone call.Before the phone was connected, he explained to Qiu Kui: "No, the one you gave is very useful and easy to use. It just broke one morning when I didn't pay attention. I just replaced it with a new one."

The phone was still beeping, and seeing that they would not be able to get through for a while, Zheng Feihe hung up the phone and got dressed.

The temperature in the room is okay because the air conditioner is turned on. I'll go out later, but I can't say for sure. The weather forecast for the past two days says it's going to cool down.

"Why don't you just buy the same one if you're comfortable with it?"

The well-dressed Zheng Feihe picked up his mobile phone and called Biaozi while walking out. Hearing this, he looked at Qiu Kui in surprise: "There are new models, I won't buy them, and I'm not stupid."

As soon as Qiu Kui finished muttering "You are stupid, whoever is stupid" in his heart, he saw Zheng Feihe thought of something, and showed a smirk, which hurt his eyes.

When Zheng Feihe walked to the elevator, he said to Qiu Kui who was walking with him: "Today is too late, I have an appointment later. Treat you to dinner another day!"

Qiu Kui, who thought he had to go back to his office, was a little surprised when he heard this. He paused and asked, "Are you not working overtime?"

The call was still not connected, Zheng Feihe became a little impatient, and asked, "Who said I have to work overtime?"

When Qiu Kui heard Zheng Feihe's tone, he was a little rushed to speak again: "Okay, I'm here just to act as a pause button, is it a waste of time?"

The elevator at the corner suddenly dinged and stopped on this floor.Zheng Feihe had already entered the elevator, and Qiu Kui, who was a little behind, was still outside. Young Master Zheng was anxious, turned around and pressed the door close button, and waved to Qiu Kui who was outside: "I'm in a hurry, let's take a step first. Let's meet again next time!"

Without Zheng Fei and Qiu Kui, who reacted quickly, the door was closed, and he was even more upset.

At this moment, the secretary brother who had just finished cleaning was just one step away from Qiu Kui. He swiped his card like offering a treasure, and pressed the down button of the elevator. The "disappointing" evaluation.

The secretary, who remained calm on the face, chanted a mantra in his heart: Fortunately, you are not my boss's wife!Thank goodness! !

Zheng Feihe, who was already in the elevator, finally got through the phone.

Biaozi's voice came from the other end: "Master?"

Only then did he feel that his breathing was burning hot, and Zheng Feihe, who was also in a panic, looked at the elevator that was still going down, pulled his tie, and chose a position that made him feel more comfortable, leaning against the wall of the elevator Then he said, "Where have you been? Why is no one answering the phone?"

"I sent him there this afternoon and left. Didn't he answer the phone?"

"You didn't stay with him?"

"...No. You said you would keep your distance from him."

"Then did you give him the access card? Did he go out?"

Biaozi hesitated for a moment: "I still have the access control card. If you need it, I will do it tomorrow. He shouldn't need to go out today, right?"

"It has nothing to do with going out or not, it's a matter of respect." Zheng Feihe felt a little headache.

Biaozi was speechless.

"I really can't explain it to you." When we got to the garage, Zheng Feihe went to his parking space a little anxiously: "Forget it, I'll go back quickly."

Hearing Zheng Feihe's hoarse voice, Biaozi hesitated and asked, "Your voice?"

Zheng Feihe, who just got in the car and put on his seat belt, endured the discomfort, and said, "Buy me some cold and fever medicine and bring it here. I'll go back now. That's it, hang up."