The director is too flirtatious

But the meal was still not finished, and the director and the client went out, so we didn't mention it again.

The days are the same as before, I go to work during the day, have a video meeting with the director at night, and then do other things separately.

After saying goodnight to the director, I lay down.When I closed my eyes, I suddenly felt that it would be great if my life could go on like this forever.

There is no blind date, no troubles, and no worries about gains and losses.

However, I just felt the beauty of this kind of life, and there was a little problem at work the next day.

For the project that Eggplant was responsible for, the client was not satisfied with the result.At first, it was Eggplant who was communicating with the customer, but for some reason, Eggplant blushed and replied loudly, "Are you finished?!"

At this sound, even the customer was stunned, I immediately stood up from my seat and walked over, and heard the customer get angry, pointing at the eggplant and saying: "What's your attitude?!"

Eggplant stretched his neck and glared at the customer angrily. I pulled Eggplant behind me and said to him, "What's going on?"

Eggplant's temper is also very hard, and he is also a quiet character on weekdays. It seems that the client made some request, and Eggplant broke out when he couldn't hold back.But his attitude towards customers is not right. Seeing that the eggplant did not appear to be apologetic, I quickly spoke to appease the customer, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, this guy has lost his temper."

"What kind of service attitude do you have?!" The customer blushed with anger and pointed at the eggplant.When I saw that everyone was looking this way, I quickly pressed the customer's raised hand, and said softly, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, don't be angry. Let's go to the conference room to talk about anything."

I half dragged and half dragged the client towards the meeting room, and the client shouted loudly, "I want a refund, what kind of service attitude is this!"

"I'm sorry, we are wrong about this matter, please don't be angry, it's not good for your health if you get angry."

The client probably saw that I was a girl, so he didn't act aggressively towards me.I took this opportunity to invite the client to the conference room and asked someone to bring the notebook.

I sat down on the sofa in the conference room, the client was still a little angry, I poured tea for him with a smiling face, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, don't be angry, drink a cup of tea to calm down."

"Don't say anything, refund."

"Mr. Zhang, you are a big man, so you can't argue with a young man, right? We have cooperated for so long, and I will be sad if you say this." I glanced at Mr. Zhang, and smiled again: "People say The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, so you, the big boss, have to support an aircraft carrier, right?"

Mr. Zhang couldn't help laughing at what I said. Although he was still a little angry, he was much better than at the beginning.I breathed a sigh of relief, and seized the opportunity to say: "It's right to smile, Mr. Zhang looks so good when he smiles, like a handsome guy in his early thirties."

No one does not like compliments, regardless of gender.Mr. Zhang was attacked by my sugar-coated shells, and he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

I took advantage of the situation and said: "Mr. Zhang, we have cooperated for so long, and we know everything about it. If you get a refund, you still have to find another company to do it. This time will be prolonged. This is a time when every second counts. Let me see. Don't mention this matter. How about it, I brought my notebook too, tell me what you think, and I will help you do it next, can you see it?"

"Xiao Xu, you also know that time is very urgent, otherwise I would not come to your company. But you can't do this, right?"

"Yes, yes, we are wrong, ouch, Mr. Zhang, that's why we need you to give us a chance to reform ourselves." I opened my notebook while talking, and I saved a copy of what they made, so I opened the thing made by eggplant, and sat next to Mr. Zhang, "Tell me, do you think there is any room for improvement in this layout?"

Mr. Zhang was led by me to naturally keep up with my rhythm, and this matter was considered to be appeased.

By the time Mr. Zhang and I had a thorough communication, it was almost time to get off work.I walked out of the office with Mr. Zhang holding the notebook, "If this is the case, then I will hurry up and make the page, Mr. Zhang, don't worry."

"I don't worry about your work, so I'll leave first." Mr. Zhang smiled and waved to me. I sent him into the elevator, and then I was completely relieved and returned to the company.

When I walked back, I would naturally be stared at by Zhu Chun, but I ignored it.The friends in the design department all looked at me, and I pretended not to know.Out of the corner of the eye, Eggplant glanced at Eggplant, who peeked at me with some guilt, and then went about his business in suspense.

Eggplant also knew that he was impulsive, so I shook my head amusedly.The director will definitely talk to me about this matter today, but before that, I have to talk to eggplant.

After get off work, when I passed Eggplant, I patted him on the shoulder, and then I went to the meeting room.

After a while, Eggplant came over, and I signaled him to close the door.Eggplant sat across from me a little uneasy, and a young man who was nearly half a meter tall was a little restrained in front of me, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.I smiled at him, "Tell me what happened just now."

Seeing that my expression was fine, Eggplant also regained his composure and told me everything.

In fact, it’s nothing, it’s just that the customer has been modifying it, standing behind the eggplant and pointing fingers, the eggplant can’t help but explode.

Eggplant said indignantly: "Sister Nian, I have been making this order for a long time. He said before that it should be flattened, and I did the same. Come here and tell me, you need to have a stronger sense of space, isn’t that just playing tricks?”

I waited until the eggplant finished speaking to calm down my anger, and then I said, "Isn't it the first time you have met the client's backlash?"

Eggplant was stunned for a moment, and his voice was a little bit softer, "Often."

"Yeah, isn't it normal to backtrack? You usually know that you have to reason with customers. Although the final result still needs to be done, at least the reason is on our side. We can buy a lot of time. If you are not happy, let's put it away first." Let him hang his list for a few days before doing it."

I looked at the eggplant, I didn't have a serious expression, but I still saw some fear and guilt on the eggplant's face, I paused, and asked softly: "Did something happen?"

It is not the first time that Eggplant has encountered such customers, but this time he lost his composure.

Eggplant hesitated for a moment and said, "It's my personal problem."

"If you have any questions, you can tell me, we are a team, aren't we?"

Eggplant sighed, he looked at me, his eyes turned red, as if he had found a vent, "Sister Nian, I don't understand, I don't understand what she thinks."

When I heard a TA, I knew I was trapped by love.It is certain that personal emotions will affect work. Today's matter is really related to his personal relationship.

It turns out that Eggplant has liked a girl for several years, but that girl has always been lukewarm to him, accepting whatever she gives, but never confirming the relationship.He thought that the two of them had settled down, but he saw her with another man last night.

The two quarreled, and the woman separated from the eggplant, which is why the eggplant lost its composure.

Eggplant is usually not a talkative person, so I didn't find that he was in a bad state.I thought for a while and said, "Eggplant, Sister Nian, let me tell you, don't forget about such a woman. From the beginning to the end, you are just a spare tire in her eyes, a mobile ATM, understand?"

Eggplant nodded with red eyes, "I know."

You know what you know, but there will definitely be discomfort.I have no way to explain this, so I can only say: "It's fine as long as it's over, just leave the list to me for the time being, and you should adjust your mentality."

Not long after Eggplant and I went out, I was called to the office by the director.

Before leaving, Eggplant gave me a guilty look. I patted him on the shoulder without saying anything, and then walked into the director's office, "Director, are you looking for me?"

"Come in, sit down." Seeing me coming in, the director raised his chin and pointed to the chair in front of the desk.

The director called me in because of eggplant, which is also my responsibility. The first time I entered her office because of negative things, I was a little nervous, and subconsciously sat on the stool with half of my buttocks.

"What happened just now?" the director asked.

"Actually, it's nothing." I said the matter briefly, "Eggplant's condition is not very good. I plan to arrange lighter things for him to do in the past two days. I took over Mr. Zhang's order myself."

"Well, you also know that our company is a service-oriented company. Whether this kind of thing is big or small today, it will always have a negative impact." The director put his hands on the armrests of the chair, without a smile, so It looked extremely frightening. "You didn't notice that the eggplant was in the wrong state. This is your negligence, but you did a good job of calming down the customer."

If it rises to the point of a real refund, then the design of the five groups this time will become a celebrity of the company for a while.I nodded with a wry smile, "This is indeed my negligence."

"I hope this time there will be no next time." After the director finished speaking, he smiled a little, "How to get him to come out quickly is up to you."

"Well, I see."

"Okay, it's okay, you can go out."

When I went out, there were not many people in the office. I couldn't help but sigh when I remembered the time I promised Mr. Zhang.The eggplant matter was indeed impulsive. In this case, it was obvious that the reason was on my side, but it made me lose more than I could, and the available time was shortened all of a sudden.

Although the supervisor didn't blame me, and his tone was very gentle, but when something went wrong, I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.After rubbing his face, he had to work overtime.

Soon everyone in the office was gone, only me and the director in the office were left.The company was quiet, and suddenly heard a voice at the door of the company, "Takeaway."

I froze and looked at the director's office.The director came out from the inside, took the takeaway and thanked her, then saw that I was still looking at her, she shook her head helplessly, "Why are you looking at me? Come and eat."

I looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock, and I really forgot about it when I got busy.The director went back to her office with the takeaway, and I followed behind, "You haven't gone back yet?"

"Well, I still have some things to do. Besides, aren't you here?" The director said with a smile. She opened the takeaway and opened the chopsticks for me.

"Thank you." I took the chopsticks, smelled the aroma of the food, and realized that I was really hungry. I couldn't help but said, "I'm so hungry."

"Hungry doesn't necessarily mean you eat? Eat quickly."

The two of us didn't say anything, and quickly finished the takeaway.I cleared the table, and the supervisor saw that I was going back to work, so he beckoned me over.

I sat on the sofa and sighed comfortably, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just finished eating, let's take a break." Sitting next to me, the director asked, "Aren't you angry with me for what happened today?"

I looked at her in a daze, "Angry? Why are you angry?"

"As for the eggplant, didn't I tell you?" The director saw me leaning on the sofa, so she leaned back and looked at me sideways, "It's just that the whole company saw this today. If I don't make a gesture, I'm afraid I will be gossiped about."

It turned out that the director was talking about this matter, I laughed and said: "I'm not angry, and besides, you said I should be, this matter is indeed my responsibility, and the accident is indeed my subordinate, handle it fairly, I’m not a person who doesn’t distinguish between public and private.”

Seeing this, the director smiled and scratched my nose, "That's good, then...do you feel wronged?"

"Grievance? No." I was scratched a little itchy, so I wrinkled my nose and said, "As the supervisor of Eggplant, you can't just go past me and talk about him? I'm not a newcomer, so I won't It’s all about it.”

The director kept looking at me with a smile, and I felt a little scared because of her look, "I...wrong?"

"No, I'm very happy that you can do this." The director leaned slightly, and the distance between the two of them got closer, and her fragrance came to my nose.So I started to get nervous.

The director said softly, "Yu Gong, you don't feel wronged, do you?"

I nodded, and then I heard the director say again: "What about Yu privately? Will I feel wronged if I treat you with such a straight face?"

In my heart, I was hit hard.

I held my breath for a moment, and my body froze, not daring to move.The distance between the director and me is just a fist, and this distance has been ringing alarm bells in my heart.What the director said made me subconsciously shake my head.

The director asked again in a slow tone, "Are you really not wronged at all?"

Are you really not wronged at all?I can't help but ask myself this way.

No, under the impartiality, I still feel a little wronged.For so long, the director has never shown such a look to me. In front of me, she is sometimes playful, sometimes sly, sometimes arrogant, and more gentle.

It's been too long since I've experienced the director's calm and indifferent attitude towards me, even though it's because of business, I still feel a little wronged.And it was because I knew that this grievance should not be done, so I suppressed this little emotion.

Now hearing the director mention it, I feel that this little emotion has been turned upside down again.I lowered my head and whispered, "It's okay... just... a little..."

Fearing that the director would not believe it, I purposely pinched the width of the nail of my little finger with my finger, "Just a little bit."

Then I heard a light smile from the director, she held my face in both hands, and said seriously: "It's my fault, don't be wronged, okay?"

I was shocked by this intimate act, not to mention being wronged, my mind was filled with nothing but the sound of my heart beating violently.

I blushed and was at a loss, the director just held my face like this, looked straight into my eyes, leaned forward and touched my lips lightly, and said softly: "Hey, don't be angry."

I froze for a moment, there was still a soft feeling on my lips, and then I realized it.

Help, help, the director kissed me again!