Wealthy wolf dog

Ji Xiayang didn't read the manuscript, and didn't even glance at the documents waiting on the table.

The manuscript seems to have been recorded in my mind.The speech is fluent and natural, with appropriate details and a good rhythm, and incorporates his own energetic and lively style, not just a rigid report.

The speech was mainly about the booths in Mingfeng Plaza.The holiday promotion is a good opportunity to flush sales. If it goes well, it can draw a perfect end to this year.

When drawing a full stop, Mingfeng Plaza, a shopping mall with a lot of traffic, is perfect for adding ink.Mingfeng Plaza not only rents out booths, but also gives considerable assistance in the corresponding publicity.

The first time Ji Xiayang spoke at the meeting, it achieved an encouraging effect - such a good position, such a good publicity, the sales will definitely increase!

Everyone was motivated, let go of the melancholy about the performance indicators, and applauded spontaneously.

Ling Ziqing also smiled and applauded, looking at Ji Xiayang with a feeling of "finally growing up" with a sense of relief.

But not everyone is so happy.

The general manager Yu Wenlin has a serious and calm personality, and he always has something to say and disdains nonsense. Seeing Ji Xiayang like this is a bit displeasing to the eye-is it worth encouraging?Ji Xiayang was able to negotiate successfully because of his father.

For example, the cooperative publicity of Mingfeng Plaza must be a benefit that can only be won by speaking well on others. Ji Xiayang can easily talk about it, all thanks to his familiarity with the Wei family.

Yu Wenlin felt sore, and the compliment he said was tingly, "That's right. Young Master Ji, it's really a big face."

It was Ji Shao who was talking about saving face.

When everyone heard this sentence, the applause gradually died down.Some people felt that Yu Wenlin was about to speak and it was time to stop, while others heard something wrong in what he said and followed Yu Wenlin's wishes.

Of course Ling Ziqing was the one who heard it, and frowned.

Why is this man so weird?

He suddenly had the idea of ​​protecting the calf, and said back, "It's also because of the branch's face. The sub-brand's performance last year was impressive, and it is also a potential stock that cannot be underestimated in the group. Of course, Mingfeng Plaza will have the intention to cooperate. .”

He deliberately added the words branch, sub-brand, and potential stock of the group to make Yu Wenlin think about the status quo - this branch is not high or low in the Ji'an Group, and it is considered a mid-tier.

Ji'an Group is a giant in the home appliance industry and has a well-known main brand.However, the main brand focuses on the mid-to-high-end market, and the product types are traditional. It is difficult to intervene in the increasingly expanding small home appliance market and cannot part with it.

The sub-brand of the branch company was born in time, and it is currently ranked first in the market, but it is incomparable with other top brands of the group.Mingfeng Plaza is indeed for the sake of the Ji family to give face, but Ji Xiayang took the benefits to the branch.

Yu Wenlin should be honest and grateful to Ji Xiayang, what's the matter with yin and yang.

When Ling Ziqing said this, Yu Wenlin was speechless.

The meeting room fell silent for a moment.

Ji Xiayang looked left and right, didn't understand that they were fighting each other, but knew that the atmosphere was not good, and said, "Yes, yes, it's our company that is good, and everyone is doing a good job. Come on, let's applaud ourselves. "

Ji Xiayang took the lead in applauding, and the others smiled and clapped their hands too.

Yu Wenlin loosened his tie while others were not paying attention, and relieved himself, "Well, Mr. Ji said that well."

It's President Ji again.

Ling Ziqing was relieved, and then quietly, he would not disturb Yu Wenlin.

The meeting went on smoothly, and the main thing to talk about was the big promotion.The publicity is not limited to the Mingfeng Square, but other places have to be arranged as well.

Ji Xiayang listened carefully when he couldn't speak. From time to time, he would pick up a pen and write a few words on the notebook, looking very serious.

Ling Ziqing took a curious look and found that Ji Xiayang was really writing.

Write what?

He couldn't see clearly, so he moved closer without a trace.

Ji Xiayang noticed his movement, and suddenly turned a page.

Ling Ziqing thought it meant not to show, turned his head, and was grabbed by the corner of his clothes not long after.

Ling Ziqing looked back and saw Ji Xiayang's innocent face.

and also……

A chubby hand that is bigger than "yeah" is drawn in the notebook.

Ling Ziqing almost laughed, raised his hand to cover up a slight cough.

Ji Xiayang was quite obedient, moved the water glass in front of him, and motioned for him to drink with his eyes.

Ling Ziqing stopped looking at Ji Xiayang after taking a sip, and listened carefully to the content of the meeting.Ji Xiayang also turned back to the previous page and continued to take notes, as serious as a student attending a class.

After the meeting, they will return to the deputy general manager's office.

Ji Xiayang stood up unhurriedly, and easily became the focus of the crowd with his tall figure and elegant black suit. After taking two steps, he had the aura of a mighty army.

Ling Ziqing watched from behind, very satisfied.

The last time he helped the hangover and sloppy Ji Xiayang back to the office was much better.

They went back to the office and closed the door.

Ji Xiayang showed his original shape in an instant, bouncing around, "How so! I'm good!"

Ling Ziqing: "..."

Why did the boss buff last so short, and suddenly turned back into a puppy wagging its tail for praise.

However, Ji Xiayang is so cute.

Ling Ziqing smiled and praised Ji Xiayang, "It's amazing."

Ji Xiayang jumped up and down thinking about the fact that he was late today, and asked concerned, "Why are you late today?"

"Deal with the tailgating thing."

"Rear-end collision? Are you injured? Where does it hurt? Why don't you go to the hospital and have to come to work in the company..."

Ji Xiayang became anxious, and started circling around him.

Ling Ziqing was almost dizzy, and grabbed him, "Stop! I'm fine, just calm down for a while."

Ji Xiayang didn't move, he was still worried, "Are you really not hurt?"

"No, it crashed when we started."

"Did someone hit you?"

"Well. He refused to compensate, which delayed the time."

"Too much! Where is the person, I will teach him a lesson!"

Ji Xiayang was instantly fierce and wanted to roll up his sleeves and hit someone.

However, when I raised my hand, I found that I was wearing a slim suit and couldn't move easily. I hurried to take off my suit jacket and got stuck again.

Ling Ziqing didn't need to bother to stop him, because what he saw was Ji Xiayang jumping around in a hurry with half of his clothes off.

He wanted to laugh, but held back.

Ji Xiayang is stupid, but his heart to stand up for him is quite touching.

If he told others that [-]% of what he gained was due to who was responsible, how much compensation, whether he should get out of danger, etc., he would not be as excited as Ji Xiayang, who wanted to rush ahead.

Ling Ziqing felt warm in his heart, and helped Ji Xiayang put his coat back on, "Don't worry, Lao Zhang will take care of it."

"Old Zhang also beats people?"

"..."

Ling Ziqing patted Ji Xiayang by smoothing out the wrinkles.

Ji Xiayang quickly reflected on himself, "I was wrong, it is wrong to hit someone."

Ling Ziqing nodded in relief, and asked about the business, "Who did you ask for help two days ago?"

"It's misty."

"Is it Mengxi?"

Ling Ziqing immediately matched the names with the names he had heard.

The time I heard it was two days ago.He reported work to Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji was a little pleased with his son but not satisfied. He talked about how promising the children of other people's families are.

Mengxi is someone else's child.Since he was a child, he was versatile and had excellent grades. After graduating from a prestigious school, he entered a large company on his own. No matter how hard he worked, he never looked back and cried to his parents.In the end, the Meng family had to beg their daughter to go home and have a look, and it took two years to get their wish.

Ling Zi calculated the date of Meng Xi's return and found it was a coincidence.

It happened to be Ji Xiayang's time to cheer up.

When Ji Xiayang heard him mentioning Mengxi, his eyes widened all of a sudden, "How do you know?!"

Ling Ziqing noticed that Ji Xiayang's voice was trembling, and smiled, "Why are you nervous?"

Ji Xiayang didn't hide his panic at all, and chased him and asked, "Their company is recruiting, so they won't be looking for you, right?"

Ling Ziqing felt baffled, "No. I heard what Director Ji said."

Ji Xiayang became even more excited, "My dad is going to introduce Mengmeng to you!?"

Ling Ziqing: "..."

What a weird idea.

He also understood Ji Xiayang's anxiety for Mengxi, and explained well, "No. Director Ji hopes you can learn from her."

Ji Xiayang pouted, "Oh, I learned it. She kept calling me an idiot."

Ling Ziqing interpreted it as flirting and scolding, with a deadpan expression.

Ji Xiayang got closer, and continued: "She is so fierce, she even hit me with a hammer once. Although it was made of cloth, it was extremely insulting. Oh, oh, you are still good, you never scold me or hit me I……"

Ling Ziqing wondered, thinking: Is this showing affection?

Ji Xiayang was also puzzled, thinking: I worked so hard to sell miserably, do I not deserve a little care and comfort?

The conversation didn't go on.

They looked at each other, momentarily embarrassed.

Ling Ziqing broke the silence first, and said with a smile: "The result is good, the meeting was a success."

Ji Xiayang didn't hear the comfort he wanted, so he thought of another trick, "Let's celebrate together."

Ling Ziqing just wanted to go home and rest, but he remembered that he had rejected Ji Xiayang twice over the weekend.

Even if Ji Xiayang's behavior style is different, he is still a genuine boss.The boss invites, how can a subordinate of him keep saying that he is not available?

Ling Ziqing knew that he had to agree, but he still held back the trick, "Well, let's invite friends to have a celebration."

Ling Ziqing thought it over.All of Ji Xiayang's friends are better at playing than him. Once the party starts, the atmosphere is high. It's nothing to Ji Xiayang that he finds an excuse to leave early.

Ji Xiayang frowned, "Can't the two of us celebrate?"

At this point, Ling Ziqing could only say, "Of course. Where do you want to go?"

The melancholy between Ji Xiayang's brows disappeared, "I picked a few places. Do you want to eat Chinese food or Western food? I think this small hot pot is very good. It's cold recently, so it's suitable for some warm food..."

"Well, just hot pot."

"Okay, I'll make a reservation!"

In the evening, Ling Ziqing and Ji Xiayang went to the hot pot restaurant, but when they entered, they saw Meng Xi.

Meng Xi also saw them, and her hands trembled in fright.

With a splash, the duck intestines that had been firmly held by the chopsticks fell into the boiling red soup just like that.

The hot pot restaurant is booming, but the three of them are relatively silent.

Meng Xi was embarrassed for ordering a large table of dishes for himself, Ji Xiayang thought about how to justify changing to another restaurant, and Ling Ziqing...

He just stared at the boiling hot pot and said:

"Duck intestines are edible."