What to do if you have a crush on Party A

If a person is unlucky, he can hit his heels even if he farts - this is what Ming Zhen has learned in the past two days.

Early in the morning, he got up 20 minutes earlier than usual, in order to avoid the morning peak and beware of being late.Unexpectedly, I was dumbfounded when I went downstairs.

There is no underground parking lot in the old community where he lives, and everyone’s cars are parked on the road. Originally, a driveway parked on both sides, and cars going in and out would be a test of driving skills. I don’t know which unscrupulous neighbor parked his car last night. At the exit, more than a dozen cars were blocked and couldn't get out at all.

Someone over there was already more anxious than him, calling the property management and 114 to move the car. Seven or eight people who were on the morning shift had to wait for more than ten minutes before that person arrived late.

In the case of unlucky things, there has always been more misfortune than misfortune.

I was lucky to have reserved enough time, but I didn't expect to be blocked by a car with a license plate when turning at the intersection, and the two of them hit the front of the car.The other party patted the front of the car as soon as they got out of the car and yelled that Ming Zhen would have to pay for scratching his new car. Ming Zhen was speechless, turning right and turning left, do you understand the traffic rules?

Originally, I thought that the other party would blame him for calling him to apply for insurance, but now that we couldn't negotiate, we had to call the police.Then he sent a message to Du Pei with a headache, saying that he might be late, and see if Du Pei can communicate with Sanchen to postpone the meeting, or ask him to start instead of him.

Du Pei is the company's business BD. He was the one who talked about the Sanchen project. He probably can do it with PPT.

After a while, Du Pei sent him a message back, saying that Mr. Mai, the director of the operation department of Sanchen, happened to be busy, and the delay was delayed by an hour, so he should not worry.

After the traffic police came to deal with the small accident, Ming Zhen had already stepped on the congested morning rush hour.

After finally arriving at Sanchen's office, Du Pei was waiting for him at the front desk. He took him to the tea room and hurriedly took out sandwiches and milk from his backpack: "Brother Ming, you must have not eaten breakfast, right? There is still some time, I will give You brought breakfast, eat it quickly!"

It was at this time that Ming Zhen met Mai Wenche.

Mai Wenche passed the aisle holding the phone, saw him, stopped, and said to the other end of the phone: "...OK, we will talk later, I have a meeting." Then hung up the phone.

Seeing this, Du Pei hurriedly introduced the two of them: "Mr. Mai, this is our project manager, Manager Ming Zhenming; Manager Ming, this is Mr. Mai Wenche, Director of Sanchen Operations Department."

Mai Wenche nodded, and stretched out his hand in a calm tone: "Junior brother, long time no see."

Mr. Mai is Mai Wenche? !Ming Zhen's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and his brain stopped thinking on the spot.

"Mr. Mai" and "Mr. Mai", he had heard Du Pei call it many times before, and when he heard the surname "Mai", he was distracted for a while, but he didn't expect that it was actually Mai Wenche!

Flustered, shocked, uneasy, and mixed with emotions, he forgot to react when he saw the hand reaching out.

Du Pei bumped into him carefully, and the person opposite suddenly frowned when he saw this behavior.

Ming Zhen was so nervous that her throat was parched, her throat rolled, and she held back the hand with clear and slender bones: "Long time no see, Brother Che...uh, Mr. Mai."

Compared with his flustered appearance on the surface, Mai Wenche was extremely calm and shook his clasped hands in a very businesslike way: "I didn't expect such a coincidence that you are actually the person in charge of the spirit bird. I still have something to do now." Busy, let's talk later at the meeting."

After finishing speaking, he nodded and turned to leave.

Mingzhen didn't know how he spent the 20 minutes before the meeting.

He once imagined whether he would meet Mai Wenche again when he returned to City A, but he comforted himself that in a big city with a population of over ten million permanent residents, the chances of two people meeting each other in the vast crowd were too low, so he felt at ease. back.

However, less than two months after I came back, not only did I meet, but I also met on a new project, and the other party was my father from Party A!

Maybe God just can't understand this bad relationship.

There was still some time before the meeting, Ming Zhen excused himself to go to the bathroom to wash his face, calmed down, and then stepped into the meeting room.

At the beginning of the meeting, the personnel from both sides introduced each other and greeted each other, and then began to get down to business.

Mai Wenche's company Sanchen Group is engaged in daily chemical fast-moving consumer goods, Ming Zhen's company Lingniao is an MCN media company.Ming Zhen’s work is mainly in the information flow advertising agency business. Last month, Du Pei approached Sanchen for this project. After almost a month of demand communication and research, Ming Zhen came today to discuss cooperation plans and provide system quotations.

Ming Zhen’s PPT will start with Sanchen’s company background, and then analyze Sanchen’s consumer groups, what channels and forms of information flow are matched with resources, how Lingniao creates an advertising matrix for it, and finally the different service packages What is the price, the whole logic is no problem.

However, when he started to explain the cooperation plan, Ming Zhen finally understood that the Mai Wenche he met in the aisle just now was just maintaining a polite face in front of others. In fact, Mai Wenche did not give Ming Zhen any good looks during the whole meeting, because he Basically from the first PPT to the last one.

There is a part in it that the predecessor of Lingniao is an MCN media organization. One of the great advantages is that the company has a head KOL and several well-known vertical waist KOLs, which can undertake live broadcast business.Mai Wenche frowned impatiently: "Now that the second-tier e-commerce companies carry so much moisture, you won't cut two crops of leeks in a row and use our advertising budget to increase sales, allowing KOLs to earn commissions and receive services from us. fee?"

Ming Zhen replied: "Mr. Mai, don't worry, we will provide you with industry average values ​​for your reference. If you are worried, we can set a refund rate, or even settle according to the sales after the refund. This is negotiable. .”

Another Part introduced the team that was connected with Sanchen this time, and took Ming Zhen’s previous successful cases in the previous company as the endorsement of the project leader. Mai Wenche sneered: "Manager Ming, the resources of the platform or the company are not enough It represents your personal resources and capabilities.”

Ming Zhen was startled, and her tone was sincere: "Mr. Mai, Internet marketing does have a certain element of luck, but successful experience can be used for reference and copied. I just want to tell you that our team has successful trading experience. My entry spirit Bird for two months, there are no other new cases at hand, so I used the former owner's—"

Mai Wenche interrupted him: "You have only been employed for two months. A new project manager like Lingniaopai doesn't bother to charge Sanchen's money for cooperating with us?"

......

Originally, the atmosphere was quite harmonious at the beginning. Du Pei gave full play to his characteristics as a social expert and made a few gags. Unexpectedly, after the official start, the atmosphere became more and more dignified, and even a little bit tense.

The meeting, originally scheduled for one and a half hours, was abruptly dragged on to two hours under Mai Wenche's constant questioning and criticism.

No one on Sanchen's side spoke under Mai Wenche's intense questioning. They all looked at Ming Zhen and waited for him to answer. Du Pei was also obviously frightened by the solemn atmosphere. Basically, only Ming Zhen and Ming Zhen were in the whole meeting. The two of them asked and answered each other.

Lingniao is an Internet company and has never had a dress code. Thinking that today's meeting is more important, Ming Zhen still wore a more formal long-sleeved shirt in summer.A large flat-floor office building like Sanchen uses central air-conditioning, and the air-conditioning is very strong in summer. Originally, a long-sleeved shirt should be just right.However, after a meeting at this moment, Ming Zhen only felt that his back was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was caused by heat, cold or something else.

Standing in the descending elevator of Sanchen Building, Du Pei was still a little confused: "Brother Ming, are we... yellow?"

The person next to him turned pale, shook his head, and said nothing solemnly.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Ming Zhen suddenly handed over the key, and pressed his hand on his stomach: "My stomach hurts a little, you can drive."

"What's the matter, is it because you didn't eat breakfast? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Du Pei hurriedly took the key, his tone anxious.

"No need." Ming Zhen's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he replied softly, "It's caused by not having a good rest, just go home and take a rest."

Ming Zhen has been suffering from nervous stomach pain for these years. She is usually fine, but when she is extremely anxious or stressed, she will suffer from stomach pain.Meeting Mai Wenche without warning today, even though Ming Zhen is usually calm and calm, he really can't stand such a stimulus.

While starting the car, Du Pei muttered, "Don't carry it, it's really uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital."

Ming Zhen refused again: "It's really not necessary, it's because I haven't slept well these days." The project may have collapsed, and he didn't dare to say that it was caused by too much pressure for fear of Du Pei's wild thoughts.

Xu Shi thought about his leader's physical discomfort and wanted to give him a clean environment. Du Pei, who had always been chatty, drove silently and did not speak again.

Ming Zhen leaned on the seat and remained motionless, looking at the street scene flying past outside the window, rewinding in her mind to Mai Wenche in the conference room just now.

For an entire hour and a half, he had almost no chance to look directly at McWenchel, but he could feel the man's aura. Four years later, Mai Wenche is still the same proud and handsome, except that his gestures are more mature, and the original aura of eyes has also added a bit of calmness.

Say it's the same, but it's not the same.

Those tough questions don't come up in ordinary collaboration meetings.Everyone has traveled the rivers and lakes for so long, and some people will question some things in private, but few people ask them in the face of such a cooperation meeting. Even if Ming Zhen is not sensitive, he can still feel Mai Wenche's every kind of difficulty.

Mai Wenche 4 years ago was not like this.

He always smiled brightly at Ming Zhen, pinched his face and called him "Doudou—" and praised him "how cute", and was gentle and polite to everyone.

The more Ming Zhen thought about it, the more her stomach ached, and she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Talk to me - divert your attention."

"Oh!" Du Pei responded, but when he opened his mouth, it was Mai Wenche who asked, "Brother Ming, don't you know Mr. Mai? You are from the same school? Is there any festival? Why do I feel that he has been aggressive all the time? look like?"

Aggressive?It is also normal.

It is natural to be targeted.

After all, it was Ming Zhen who took the initiative when the two of them shot after drinking when they left City A.

It is he who covets other people's bodies.

He was the one who deliberately wanted to get drunk.

He was the one who kissed Fangze first.

Mai Wenche probably hated him, because he was somehow slept by a gay, and he was a gay who had been "lurking" by his side for many years as a friend.

And the first time he suffered from nervous stomach pain in his life was also after sleeping with Mai Wenche that time.

? Song old words

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