You're a cannon fodder

19

Xia Yang came out from Xie Jiading's place, went back to the head office, and then went to the bank with his assistant and several senior executives of the group.

He used his busy work as an excuse to release pigeons several times.It's not that the posture is too high, but that there are many pros and cons that need to be weighed, and there are many interpersonal relationships that need to be handled slowly.

There are too many financial institutions, and they have to screen carefully for the company, so the number of discussions will inevitably increase.

In the bank's conference room, he saw someone he didn't expect.

Zhuyeqing was dressed in a formal suit, a white shirt and black trousers, which were ironed straight and neatly, making him slender, tall, elegant and elegant.

Especially when standing beside the fat middle-aged president.

His appearance in a suit is much more eye-catching than in casual clothes.Excellent temperament, elegant and handsome.

Seeing Xia Yang, he nodded slightly and showed a polite smile.

Xia Yang first shook hands with the president, and then extended his hand to him.

Zhuyeqing shook his hand gracefully, and said gently with his magnetic voice that captivated thousands of fans: "Mr. Xia, hello."

The corner of Xia Yang's mouth twitched uncontrollably, he didn't know whether he should say hello Zhu Jun or bamboo stick at this time...

He also pretended that he didn't know and didn't care, which made Xia Yang very upset.

Anyone who can have friendship with him, Xia Yang, who doesn't eagerly come over by himself!

Xia Yang deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked him over carefully, then said with a little surprise: "So you work here."

It was hard to tell whether it was surprise, pure surprise, or unfriendly surprise from the voice, tone and expression.

Hearing Xia Yang's words, the president turned his head and glanced at Fang Zexi.

Fang Zexi kept smiling, his kindness and naturalness made people feel like a spring breeze, he couldn't see his emotions at all, but his heart was extremely entangled, he really didn't know whether Xia Yang's greeting was a blessing or a curse.

When the president asked him to accompany him by name, he was really reluctant. He really didn't want to deal with someone Two-dimensional knew well in the workplace, especially when that person was his so-called rival in love who was very bloody and knew his sexuality.

Only when the enemy is in the open can we feel safe when we are in the dark.

But he is the person in charge of the credit department, and most of the cooperation in the future will be handled by him. It is normal to be asked to go together, unless he has a cold, fever and stomach bleeding.

It's a pity he's in good spirits.

Several people exchanged a few simple greetings, and each took their seats to get to the point.

Fang Zexi kept smiling, listened attentively to what they said, and handed over materials in time when needed, with small but smooth movements, decisive and capable.

Xia Yang looked at his assistant, although he was serious and thoughtful in doing things, but this expressionless and serious look really made people not have much goodwill!

Fang Zexi frequently received Xia Yang's glances, only

He had to laugh silently, and looked at Xia Yang who was talking politely.

The president of Xia Shi Tianyang is very different from the Jan on the Internet, and he is even completely different from what he saw at the party.

He still has such a handsome face, straight nose, deep outline, sharper eyes, sonorous and forceful speech, powerful and imposing manner, not very aggressive, but always able to hit the nail on the head, completely gone from the lazy jokes on the Internet .

He was restrained and deep in the formal suit, and even his expression seemed to become more resolute, serious and serious.

This is Xia Yang.

The web has never been real.

The few people talked from the afternoon until the evening, and finally finished all the procedures. Fang Zexi heaved a sigh of relief, stood up with the president, and shook hands with each other one by one.

There will be another meal that cannot be escaped later.

Fang Zexi went to wash his hands, stood in front of the sink, took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

His hands were not dry, they were still a little wet, and there was a small spot of water on his forehead.

When Xia Yang went into the bathroom, Fang Zexi immediately put down his hand. It was obvious that he saw a figure out of the corner of his eye, but it was as natural as it should be.His face returned to his usual gentle expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he seemed to be smiling all the time.

It seems that every time he sees him, he always smiles. The tiredness that flashed in the mirror just now is like a hallucination, which is his own vertigo.

Xia Yang walked over and stood beside him, and asked, "Tired?"

"Not tired," Fang Zexi replied subconsciously, looked up and saw that it was Xia Yang, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's okay."

Xia Yang raised his eyebrows.

Why was it okay to see him when she was not tired at first?Is he so difficult to get along with?

If he didn't ask, Fang Zexi didn't speak, and walked around him to leave.

"Give me your business card."

Fang Zexi turned his head, his expression became a little weird, but he still took out the card case from his pocket, and handed it to Xia Yang with his hands.

"Fang Zexi." Xia Yang read softly, and then said: "It matches your screen name very well."

They all have a very gentle feeling, just like his people.

However, he still has a poisonous tongue and a vulgar side, probably, few people have seen.

Thinking of this, Xia Yang chuckled and gave back a business card.

Xia Yang's business card is in gold-stamped font, brown matte paper, and has a domineering design. It feels very classy when held in the hand, while Fang Zexi's business card is in the bank's uniform style, with black characters on a white background and the bank's logo. No matter how you look at it, you feel that the soil is unspeakable.

Fang Zexi stared at the golden name for three seconds, then stuffed it into his shirt pocket.

In this way, the two completed a very formal exchange of business cards in the bank's toilet—oh no, to put it more elegantly, in the toilet.

Dinner is set at a high-end Chinese restaurant, decorated in the style of the Republic of China period, with European-style street lamps lit in the long aisle, full of green shrubs, and there is a huge birdcage every few steps, keeping all kinds of birds Beautiful little birds, two per cage, chirping.

Xia Yang remembered the tropical rainforest that Bamboo Stick told him one day, and couldn't help but smile.

Fang Zexi happened to be walking a little behind him, and when he turned his head to talk to his colleague, he happened to see that weird smile, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Xia Yang, who left the conference room, lost his seriousness and became elegant and easy-going, chatting and laughing happily with others.

Yet another Chaeyoung.

But no matter what he looks like, he is the focus of everyone and the center of the topic.

He has a good capacity for alcohol, and he starts to deal with all kinds of toasts before he has even eaten a few mouthfuls of food.

Fang Zexi smacked his tongue secretly. He had practiced in various entertainments for three years, and he could drink quite well, but he also thought that he couldn't do this without changing his face, so he dared to let go and take the trick directly.

He is an acquired method of changing cups and cups, and Xia Yang is basically born with a body of wine and food.

Fang Zexi echoed their topic, and made a low-key toast without being too overwhelming, and occasionally said some light-hearted jokes that were in line with the time, not controlling the atmosphere, but adjusting it.

The host and guest enjoyed a meal at night. Of course, this must be only on the surface.

All he drank was expensive red wine, but he drank beer like a cow.

They kept persuading each other to drink, and they all wanted to drink each other down.

This practice applies not only before the agreement, but also after the agreement.

It seems that after being drunk for a while, the relationship can be brought closer by several big steps, and the future cooperation will be smoother and warmer.

After half a round of drinking, Xia Yang began to toast to everyone in the bank, and finally it was Fang Zexi's turn. He said with a smile, "Zexi and I are old acquaintances, and we will have a happy cooperation in the future."

He lowered his wine glass a little: "You can do whatever you want."

After Xia Yang said these words, the president's eyes on Fang Zexi seemed to change a bit.

Fang Zexi has always placed himself in a good position. In the eyes of others, he is courteous, polite, and gentle. He is not eye-catching when he is with his boss, but he is always thought of by people when necessary. A person who can treat people with courtesy, understands empathy, and handles people very well.

Graduated from a famous university, although it is only an ordinary bachelor's degree, but he is serious in his work, has good ability, and his communication style is quite tactful.

In any job, contacts are very important. He and Xia Yang are old acquaintances but they have been keeping calm. In the past, it could be said to be low-key, but in this matter, they are hiding it.

Fang Zexi gritted his teeth, thinking bitterly: "Ci Ao, Ze Xi is also called by you!"So what do you want to do with intimacy!This is not intentionally tripping me up, what else? !

While twitching inwardly, he lowered his wine glass even lower with a smile on his face.

The wine was served by Xia Yangjing, and his cup should have been placed at the bottom, but Fang Zexi was out of habit, and subconsciously made a reflexive action.

Xia Yang didn't worry about the position any more, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and gave Fang Zexi an inexplicable look.

Humility is sometimes a very serious problem.

You love being down there, so let you be down there.