What to do if you have a crush on Party A

"Little friend, are you okay? Can you hear the sound?" Ming Zhen reached in, trying to pull the little boy, but couldn't reach it.

"Hahaha! You are hiding here! I found you!" The little girl who had been standing next to her squatted over at some point, clapping her hands and laughing happily at the bottom of the car.

"Ah! How did you find me!" The little boy who was lying on his stomach suddenly raised his head, and because he moved so violently, he knocked on the bottom of the car all of a sudden, making a painful sound of "Oh".

These two little kids actually hide under the car and play hide-and-seek! !Mak Wenche's car is an SUV, the base is a bit higher than ordinary cars, it is indeed very convenient for children to climb into it.The child was lying on the back of the front wheel, in the middle of the belly of the car. When he approached, his attention was focused on the other child. He thought the child had scratched the car, so he walked around the car body for a while, without even thinking about looking at the bottom of the car. .

Ming Zhen and Mai Wenche saw the little boy raised his head to speak, and both of them let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

Hearing the other party's sigh of relief, they looked at each other silently again, a sullen expression appeared on Mai Wenche's face, Ming Zhen grabbed his hand at once, stopped him, and shouted softly at the bottom of the car: " Little friend, come out first and let brother see if you are injured?"

The little boy crawled out from under the car with a playful smile, Huang Quanhao didn't realize that he was almost killed, and said to the little girl: "You found me so quickly, it's time for me to find you!"

Mai Wenche suppressed his anger and waited for him to crawl out, checked left and right, made sure that he was not injured or hurt, and asked coldly, "Where are your parents?"

Emotions are contagious.The two children were still laughing and laughing in front of them. Seeing the seriousness of the two adults, they suddenly became frightened and timidly replied: "Inside..."

"Take us to find Mom and Dad, we have something to tell him." Ming Zhen coaxed in a soft tone, holding the hands of the two children.

The two children seemed to realize that they had gotten into trouble, and obediently dragged Ming Zhen into the banquet hall, with Mai Wenche following behind with a dark face.

After finding the parents of the two children, Ming Zhen explained the ins and outs. The four parents reacted differently. The mother anxiously checked whether the boy was injured, and the father raised his hand to beat him. Things were chaotic for a while.

After finally waiting for the parents to calm down, Mai Wenche left his contact information to the other party, suggesting that they go to the hospital for a check-up, and if they have any questions, they can contact him at any time.

Several people were polite for a while, then Mai Wenche bid farewell and left.

Walking out of the banquet hall, Mai Wenche recalled the situation just now, his anger gradually passed, and then he became afraid belatedly.

I almost ran over a child just now.

Looking for a sheltered position while playing hide and seek, the child happened to be lying next to the tire.He was lying on the ground, his hands and feet were so small, even if the tire really hit him, he might at most think that the ground was uneven, and he would not even notice that there was someone under the car.

Mai Wenche has been driving for so many years, and it is not completely accident-free. He has been rear-ended by someone during rush hour, has tried others who did not control the distance and rubbed against the front of the car when overtaking, and also tried the car in front of him. Almost hit the roadside barrier.

But the consequences of each accident are not serious, and no matter how critical the situation is, each other is protected by the hard shell of the car.

This time is a little different.

The opponent is not only a body of flesh and blood without armor, but also an innocent and ignorant child.

I almost ran over a child.

If... If Ming Zhen hadn't seen it from afar, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Are you going back?" Ming Zhen asked.

"Mmm." Mai Wenche deserved to be casual.

"Are you OK?"

The same question has appeared for the second time tonight.Mai Wenche suddenly realized that he was worried about me?He was waiting at the door because he was worried about me?

Shaking his head, he wanted to answer that it was all right, but he raised his hand to look at it, and his hands were trembling slightly for some reason.

Heh, Mai Wenche, you are too weak psychologically, aren't you?You actually trembled after such a traffic accident?He wanted to laugh at himself, but the fear couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Ming Zhen should also see the expression of him staring blankly at his palm, and immediately said: "I'll take you back!"

"Ah?" Mai Wenche didn't understand.

Ming Zhen pointed to Mai Wenche's car, and said concisely: "I will drive."

"Didn't you also drive here?" Mai Wenche did not agree.

"For Du Pei, let him find a substitute driver." After thinking for a while, he added, "Or I can keep this and I will come and drive it tomorrow." After speaking, he took out his phone and quickly sent a message.

Mai Wenche hesitated a little, but the panic in his heart would not calm down for a while.Seeing that Ming Zhen directly opened the door and sat in the driver's cab, he breathed out lightly, walked around the front of the car and got into the co-pilot.

After getting in the car, he groped to familiarize himself with Mai Wenche's car, and after setting up the navigation, Ming Zhen slowly moved the car out from the corner.

Coming out of the villa area, the two of them did not speak tacitly. There was no music in the car, only a sentence or two from the female navigation voice from time to time. Other than that, it was a bit embarrassingly quiet.

Ming Zhen sat upright, glanced at the person next to him who was motionless and staring in front of him, and felt that he had to say something, so he said, "I also liked hide-and-seek when I was young, and I hid in those corners, so I played hide-and-seek very well." sharp."

"Hmm." Mai Wenche raised his eyelids slightly in response, as if he had no desire to communicate on this topic.

"Children like to play hide-and-seek, maybe they haven't realized the danger yet."

"I never played hide-and-seek with anyone when I was young." Mai Wenche finally spoke, but one sentence seemed to block the conversation.

Ming Zhen was scratching his head and worrying about how to continue the conversation, and Mai Wenche continued: "When I was his age, I was shooting almost every day." After a pause, he smiled as if remembering something, " I told you that before."

"Yeah." Ming Zhen replied shyly.

The car continued to drive quietly, and the two continued to sit awkwardly.

I don't know how long it took to ease up, but the nervous palpitation finally passed.Mai Wenche exhaled, stretched his hands and feet while wearing the seat belt, and then suddenly stepped on something under his feet.Curiously, he tilted his head to look at it, then stooped to pick it up.

The movement was a little big, and Ming Zhen, who was sitting upright next to her, lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Mai Wenche picking up a tube of lipstick from under her feet.lipstick?Women's lipstick?In the copilot?

Mai Wenche picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of the lipstick. He didn't wash the car for the past few days, so he didn't notice a piece of lipstick left in the car.

He sent a photo to his mother, and brought a voice message: "Mom, is this your lipstick?"

Mai Chixue immediately replied saying no.

There are only two women who can sit in his co-pilot, one is his mother and the other is Cheng Yao.

There was a company dinner two days ago, and as a person with a car, he naturally had to drive his colleagues to the dinner venue.Mai Wenche is usually regarded as a good leader with a gentle temper in the company, but even a gentle leader is still a boss, and there is still a gap between him and his subordinates, and taking the co-driver also means that he needs to watch the road conditions for him occasionally, and everyone avoids it , only his assistant Cheng Yao dared or was willing to take the co-pilot.

Hearing his mother's denial, he sent it to Cheng Yao, and said helplessly, "Cheng Yao, you left your lipstick in my car again."

He used the word "again" because there was another time before when he went to see a client, Cheng Yao touched up his makeup in the car and lost a small mirror or something.If he didn't know Cheng Yao's character well enough to know that she was not the one to play with such thoughts, he would have wondered if his assistant wanted to hook up with his boss.

He felt Ming Hazel glanced at him.The two who reunited a few years later, except for the meeting at the workplace, hadn't actually had a good conversation.Confined in this narrow car now, there is more than an hour before returning to the city, so I can't be so silent and cold.Mai Wenche couldn't bear this embarrassment, so he had to find a topic: "So you made that mask brand MUSA?"

The source of this information is the "great achievements" mentioned by Du Pei when he talked eloquently during the meeting just now.

Ming Zhen replied: "Yes, it was still a new brand when I received it."

Mai Wenche continued on the topic: "Sanchen has a national style mask called 'Beauty Dimple', we used to use MUSA as a competing product. When I made 'Beauty Dimple', I imitated the marketing of MUSA : The bottom KOC planted grass in a large area, the central KOL evaluation and recommendation, and the head KOL brought goods, every step is against the standard MUSA. I didn’t expect you to do it.”

In recent years, domestic products have risen. When I was a beauty, I followed the wind of the general environment. Second, Sanchen Group has a strong brand foundation, product quality, and both internal and external blessings. It is supplemented by Mak Wenche's comprehensive and systematic advertising and marketing. , The brand exploded in one fell swoop.

The two chatted like this, talking about the industry, talking about policies, carefully selecting some relatively safe topics, and tacitly did not mention the past four years ago, and did not mention the drunken accident that night.

Mai Wenche asked Ming Zhen why he did the information flow, and Ming Zhen replied that he thought it was the outlet.The two expressed their views on the status quo of the short video industry.

Mai Wenche said that he was actually quite resistant to doing short video marketing before, thinking that this kind of entertainment that uses big data to seize users' fragmented time is essentially a pastime for teats, but now it is a general trend. As a professional manager, he, Even if you don't like it, you can't let it go.

Ming Zhen said that short video marketing is just a change in channels and carriers, but the essence is actually in line with business logic and consumer behavior psychology. It can apply various marketing routines, so there is no need to resist.

The two of them talked about their work and knowledge over the past few years, piece by piece piece by piece the missing pieces of the jigsaw puzzle were pieced together, and slowly filled in the blanks of the four years.Both sides spoke in a leisurely manner, and each stated their views in a non-violent manner.

It seems that Mai Wenche is not as resistant to talking to himself as before. Ming Zhen is very happy. He was worried that Mai Wenche would ask about life, but luckily he didn't. They were all irrelevant topics.Realizing this, Ming Zhen's face revealed a kind of joy, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, he focused on the road ahead, and listened attentively to Mai Wenche, occasionally turning his head to look at him secretly .

He arrived at the destination without knowing it, and the car stopped by the side of the road at the gate of the community, but Mai Wenche didn't let him in.

While unfastening his seat belt, Mai Wenche said, "Tell me the money you paid for the valet driver tonight and the taxi later, and I will reimburse you."

Ming Zhen froze for a moment.

I thought that this hour of conversation would ease the relationship between the two of them a lot, but it seems that it didn't.Mai Wenche didn't want to owe him, didn't want to accept half of his kindness.

Sure enough, I was naive.

That's right, how dare he dream that a few words of chat can bring back the distance between the two of them?

Ming Zhen was about to say no, but Mai Wenche turned on his phone, opened the WeChat business card, handed it to him, and said, "Add a WeChat.":?