Refraction

The "exquisite joy" of the visual department finally ended with Ms. Qiu Mang, the head of human resources, splitting a file rolled into a stick on Director Zheng's head.

The noise subsided for a while, and Zheng Yi withdrew from it; when he obediently sat back at his work station, he realized that Chen Gong had long since disappeared.

"What about others?"

"I don't know, go to the toilet or smoke..." After guessing, Qiu Mang got back to the topic: "Come with me, I have something to say to you."

Seeing Qiumang's serious expression asking for a 1V1 conversation, Zheng Yi's heart pounded, and he silently followed with a cup of coffee.

Entering the conference room, Qiu Mang found a seat and sat down to organize the documents in his hand: "Your visual department has a new employee coming today, and I have already found someone to clean up the work place - Chen Gong is going to see the client at noon , I will leave it to you to take care of the newcomers."

Zheng Yi patted his chest glibly: "No problem—does the newcomer look good? Male or female?"

Annoyed by Zheng Yi's attitude of never being upright again, Qiu Mang said "tsk": "Why are you like this, eating what's in the pot and looking at what's in the bowl! - Do you still want to chase me? Senior?"

"I'm eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot..." Zheng Yi corrected her, and then he became distressed again: "Now I've got the face of a 'scumbag' deeply rooted in Chen Gong's heart-I guess it's okay to be friends, really If you want to be a lover, Chen Gong won't even think about it...they don't give me a chance to eat it at all!"

"Don't you deserve it yourself?"

"Well……"

"Now I've created an opportunity for you—try your best to show yourself and cleanse yourself recently, don't be bluffing all day long!"

Zheng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up: "...what opportunity?"

Qiu Mang is mysterious: "I got your name - I am your 'little angel'!"

Zheng was taken aback: "So... what?"

Qiu Mang continued to be mysterious: "But I exchanged the envelope I got with my senior's envelope!"

Zheng Yi continued to be stunned: "...Sowhat?"

Qiu Mang took the case: "So now you are Chen Gong's 'master'!"

Only then did Zheng Yi slowly come back to his senses, and excitedly said: "My good sister, you are really my little angel!"

The two finished discussing "confidential information" in the meeting room, and when they were about to leave, Zheng Yi's mobile phone rang a notification.

[Qiu Erdan]: Wife, I have something to talk to you about, give me 10 minutes at your convenience.

Zheng Yi shook his mobile phone to show Qiu Mang the message from Qiu Mang, sipped his coffee and laughed softly, "Is my status as the 'son-in-law of the Qiu family' confirmed now?"

Qiumang rolled her eyes and said, "That's Qiu's disabled hand!"

Knowing Brother Mo Rujie—As expected, after three seconds, the message showed that it had been withdrawn. [Qiu Erdan] corrected the typo and resent the message: Lao Po, I need you for something, give me 10 minutes at your convenience.

"Old Po" is what Qiu called Zheng Yi in high school.Because Zheng Yi was not called "Zheng Yi" at that time, but "Zheng Yiyi"; so people gave him the nickname "Dash"...

So Qiu called him "Old Bro"...

Of course, this "shame-breaking" name is almost the secret that Zheng Yi least wants to be known by others - just as it is logical that Mr. Qiu refused to let others call him "Qiu Erdan" outside.

But that's the case with simple, silly friendships between men and men - evidenced by mutual torment.

Regarding the rather weird name "Zheng Yiyi", there is actually an "allusion".

It is said that before Zheng Yi was born, the parents lost their relationship and separated for a long time. It was not until after Zheng Yi was born that his father came to the hospital to visit the mother and son.As a result, the mother couldn't see the "guest" at that time, but just wrote a handwritten note: "Zheng" and two underscores were written on it, please take care of the housekeeper and pass it to Zheng Yi's father who is waiting outside the ward, to express: This child is your child , with your last name, you are responsible for him.But Zheng Yi's father made a mistake, took the note and went to apply for the newborn's household registration—so Zheng Yi was called "Zheng Yiyi" so casually.

Zheng Yi, who was in high school at that time, finished the allusion in a humorous tone, but the Qiu family's mother on the other side of the table was crying.

"Hey... Isn't it funny? Why is Mom crying... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"No, no, let's eat!" Qiu's mother wiped her tears and smiled, and kept adding vegetables to Zheng's bowl.

Zheng Yi likes Qiu's family, everyone is gentle and lovely.

Qiu Mang said goodbye at the door of the conference room, Zheng Yi touched the cigarette lighter in his trousers and walked towards the smoking room, Qiu also dialed the phone: "Hello, bastard?"

"I want to die, you!" The other side responded with threats.

"You actually called me 'wife'...you really have a big heart!" Zheng Yi started to run the train again: "Or did you finally realize the benefits of your brother and decided to abandon your boyfriend and go to my arms?—— If it's you, it's not impossible for brother to play the role of a 'wife' with tears in his eyes to win Mr. Qiu's favor..."

After saying these coquettish words, Zheng Yi pushed open the door of the smoking room, and when he looked up, he met Chen Gong who was smoking in the corner, and immediately stopped his tongue in fright—fortunately, Chen Gong was also wearing a cigarette. The headset was talking on the phone with someone, but he didn't notice his "unrestrained" words.

Realizing his panic, Zheng Yi thought it was really funny: he was obviously not together, but he was cowardly like a man who was almost caught by his wife.

Zheng Yi and Yang Yi used to have treacherous intentions; but for Qiu, Zheng Yi really didn't have any other thoughts.Autumn is my good brother, half of my family and "spiritual oxygen bar". The two grew up together for many years when they were young, and the words that should have feelings have already sprouted; Once in this room, the sense of proportion is clear.

Qiu has a simple personality and is not a quick-witted person. He couldn't handle Zheng Yi's flirtatious remarks, so he just scolded him, "Stop talking nonsense!" It’s all set up now, and I want to make an interactive exhibition or a show during the summer vacation of the students—how much budget do you usually prepare for such an event?”

In autumn, he works for an original clothing brand company, which is positioned close to the student group—similar to Zheng Yi, who both hate the atmosphere of a large company with a mature system, so they have the mentality of "visiting the frontline battlefield" in a start-up company.

Zheng Yi summed it up: "If the scale is not large, rent a venue and set up a scene to publish the media...the total cost of 80 yuan cannot be escaped - of course, if you find an event planning company to do it, they will definitely quote twice the price of the publication."

"It's so expensive..."

"Almost--HALO has media channels, and my brother will lend you resources if necessary: ​​10 or so portal websites, and then find 50 or so self-media people. The cost of this is the transportation fee, media red envelopes, reception and so on... ..." Zheng Yi finished counting this area, and then helped Qiu to calculate the hardware cost: "If it's an interactive show... the scenery shouldn't be too expensive, but renting a suitable venue is a big expense—do you think What kind of venue are you looking for?"

"It is best to have a relatively simple and fresh life scene, but with a little aesthetic concept. If you are targeting a student group, it is not good to be too luxurious or too simple-but I only deducted 30 from the profit of the last quarter... ..."

Zheng Yi calculated the account, but still couldn't help laughing: "Baby... a mere 30 yuan can actually tie up Mr. Qiu - my brother feels distressed when he hears it!"

Autumn counterattacked: "You are not the same, your HALO budget is usually lower!"

"It's also...a start-up company, it's all the same." Zheng Yi puffed out a puff of smoke: "The budget of 30 yuan is really not enough, and the media alone is spent on it—not to mention the models and venue scenery. "

After a "tsk", Qiu spent a few seconds thinking: "Okay, then I'll think about other forms - make an appointment on the weekend?"

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Gong was no longer in the smoking room. Zheng Yi looked out of the glass door, but Chen Gong was nowhere to be seen. After taking the last few puffs of cigarettes, Zheng Yi hurried out of the smoky smoking room. Here comes.

Before walking back to the visual department, Zheng Yi heard loud voices and bursts of crying.

He stepped up and walked back, only to see people surrounding a girl who was sitting on the ground and crying... This scene made Zheng Yi's forehead feel hot.

As the deputy director, Chen Gong didn't interfere in this matter. He leaned on his desk and looked at the center of the incident indifferently, with his arms folded without saying a word.

"What's going on here?" Zheng Yi pulled away, reaching out to help the girl sitting on the ground.

The girl was crying profusely with sweat and tears, her wet hair criss-crossed her face, forming a black spider web.

It was only when Zheng helped her up that he tried his best to identify who this girl was.

"Huang Jiaojiao?" Qiu Mang, the head of human resources, also rushed over after hearing the news, exhausted: "Why is your visual department always...Senior Chen, what's going on?"

"I made you cry." Chen Gong explained succinctly.

Qiu Mang went forward to pass a tissue to wipe the tears of the girl supported by Zheng Yi. Seeing the girl's "tragedy situation", she didn't know whether to ask "Chen Gong, did you hit someone?", so she just turned her head. Lai: "Why are you scolding her?"

"She dresses too casually."

"Just because of this?" This sentence was asked by Qiu Mang and Zheng Yi in unison.

Facing the puzzlement of the two, Chen Gong still had an indifferent expression: "Yes."

Entrusting the girl leaning in his arms to Qiu Mang, Zheng Yi came over and frowned and asked, "Why did you scold her?"

Chen Gong sensed that Zheng Yi was angry, but Chen Gong didn't want to get entangled in this stupid incident, so he thought hard about his words before he made an excuse: "The 'swearing' I said meant reprimand, not What I said - I didn't scold anyone, I just said that she couldn't be taken out dressed like this."

Zheng Yi was puzzled: "Where are you taking it? It's just for work, why are you humiliating other people's clothes?"

Qiumang saw that sparks were flying between the two of them, and wanted to go forward to soothe her cheeks for a moment, but the crying intern fell into her arms and refused to get up.In anxiety, I had to shout from the air: "Zheng Yi, calm down! It is HR's responsibility to resolve disputes—Deputy Supervisor Chen, can you explain why you have to make requirements on her clothes? Is there any reason?"

Zheng Yi stood closer to him, Chen Gong could feel the fury of seeing someone wronged and eager to stand up for him.

To be honest, Chen Gong is also a little hypocritical at the moment, not because he is afraid of Zheng Yi's impulsiveness, but because he doesn't want Zheng Yi to be impulsive.Chen Gong looked past him, and replied to Qiu Mang, "I want to take her to meet a client."

Qiu Mang looked at the intern with pear blossoms and rain in her arms—her yellow white shirt collar was the closest to her line of sight: "Hey...you really need to pay attention to your dress when you meet clients."

Zheng Yi also turned his head to look at the girl, and then turned to Chen Gong: "She doesn't dress well, so you can just leave her alone. Do you need to humiliate her in public?"

Chen Gong was also a little impatient when asked: "I didn't humiliate her, I just said, 'I can't take you out if you dress like this'."

"You didn't humiliate her, why did she cry like this?"

"I don't know?! I'm going alone!" Chen Gong slapped the table violently, then packed his things in his bag and was about to leave.

The intern was also frightened by the loud noise, so he stood up and stopped crying.

Qiu Mang took the opportunity to run away from her, stood between Zheng Yi and Chen Gong and held Chen Gong's hand to pack his backpack: "Didn't you have an appointment with the client at noon? It's still early, so don't worry—" Unless you say hello in advance and ask her to make special preparations, who will come to the company every day exquisitely and beautifully..."

Chen Gong took a deep breath: "I said hello yesterday."

—— "Who is free at noon tomorrow? Come with me to meet a client."

——"Deputy Supervisor Chen! I can!"

——"Okay, it's just you. Be a little more careful about your dress tomorrow."

—“I said hello yesterday.”

Yes, I said hello... Zheng Yi just recalled this little episode, stood there thinking about it for a long time, Zheng Yi turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you little girl? You've done it over and over again..."

This question was asked by the intern.

"Hey..." The girl who cried so loudly just now is now stunned—Director Zheng, who was originally on her side, also turned to Deputy Supervisor Chen. , my family is very poor, I can't afford any cosmetics and good clothes..."

Zheng Yi shook his head: "That's not right—I'm not drunk this time, I remember clearly—Deputy Supervisor Chen didn't ask you to put on makeup or wear beautiful clothes yesterday? Pay attention to your attire is a tactful reminder You have to tidy yourself up, your hair...the cuffs...how do you represent the image of HALO to meet clients?"

While Zheng Yi was talking, Chen Gong raised his eyelids and looked at Zheng Yi's back—he really had the posture of a director when he was giving a lecture.

The non-iron shirt was tightly stretched on the sturdy torso, and the men's perfume was exuded from the nape of the neck.

The slap on the table just now was due to Chen Gong's anxiety about himself and his anger when he was questioned by Zheng Yi.

But when Zheng Yi was testifying for him at this moment, he turned his back to him, and those emotions quietly dissipated in an instant.

Chen Gong also couldn't figure it out: why he was stabbed to the bottom line by Zheng Yi every time, but why he forgave him so easily every time...

The intern who was asked by Zheng Yi really had no reason now - the crying scene was so tragic just now, the silence at this moment seems so embarrassing.

So he changed the subject and began to cry about his misfortune: "I know you all look down on me...I'm from the village, and you all look down on me...I haven't even seen cosmetics, and I don't even know what lipstick is for. have no idea……"

"Stop, stop..." Zheng Yi stretched out his hand to interrupt her.It was all about keeping her clothes tidy, and Zheng Yi couldn't figure out what it had to do with being from the village or where she came from; he just thought she was messing around.

Just as he was about to comfort her with a few casual words to dismiss her, he heard an abrupt laughing sound from an unknown corner.

Then, there was another joke: "Lipstick, let me teach you - as the name suggests, of course it is used for underarms."

The author has something to say: Tip: It's a newcomer, and a ruthless character has come.