The party A who wants to soak me

The convenience store at night is very quiet, and the clerks play soft music, which is not suitable for loud noise.

Shen Mingyu talked to Ling Ling very closely, as if they were biting their ears. Ling Ling thought that you would pass on your experience in market research, so you wouldn't be so sneaky, right?

It's hard to rush, so I can only endure the itching of the right ear and the temperature of the ear that is getting hotter and hotter.

Shen Mingyu said: "We generally build a data model before making market surveys. The one that is used more and is more practical is called U&A. And the four dimensions of loyalty for statistics and analysis, each of these four dimensions can be subdivided separately..."

What he said was very serious, but this attitude made people feel very serious. Lingling was inexplicably distracted, and when Shen Mingyu finished speaking, he had time to push him away and said: "Don't you know everything, why don't you do it yourself? ? If you ask for materials, you will find nothing, and this is a way of teaching.”

Shen Mingyu looked at him with a smile for a while, then nodded silently, and said, "Yes."

Um?Ling Ling turned to look at him.

"There is a market research report. I will send someone to send it to you tomorrow." Shen Mingyu said, "But it wasn't done by people from the group, it was done by my people."

"What do you mean?" Ling Ling thought to herself, what is your name?

Shen Mingyu changed his posture, turned the stool under his buttocks half a circle, leaned his back against the small bar, propped his elbows back, sighed, and looked a little lonely: "The people in the group are all old and stubborn. Don’t move, asking them to use new thinking to do something is like killing them, I might as well find someone else to do it.”

"Besides, I don't believe them either." Shen Mingyu looked at Ling Ling: "Zhao Tao, you've met him before. Because his father is a shareholder, the marketing department manages him in a mess. He is not upright and crooked. As the director himself Stealing and playing tricks, the people below follow suit. With a marketing budget every year, a decent marketing campaign and product promotion can’t be done. I can’t believe the market survey data and analysis made by such a department. "

Lingling thought for a while, it seemed so, and he wouldn't believe it, "So who did you find?"

Shen Mingyu glanced at him, then returned to his expression: "Just like you, they are all mine."

Grass, there are only three words of seriousness, Lingling is a little annoyed: "What..."

Shen Mingyu approached again, and said mysteriously: "Really, I picked them all myself. Another team doesn't work in the group."

Ling Ling: ...

Suddenly, I remembered that Emperor Kangxi, who succeeded to the throne at a young age, secretly raised a group of guards who wrestled with him, and it turned out to be of great use when he brought down Oboi.

He looked at Shen Mingyu, wanted to ask some questions but didn't know where to start, let alone if it was appropriate, Shen Mingyu stared at him for a while, so close, Lingling had an illusion that this person had long and dense eyelashes It almost touched his face, it was so itchy.

A low and slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Shen Mingyu got closer and closer, almost whispering into Lingling's ear, "This is a secret, I'll just tell you, oh, my elder brother knows it too."

Lingling felt that her ears were too hot, and she was almost familiar, so she jumped away as soon as she finished speaking, and said sullenly, "Secrets are secrets, why tell me, I can't keep any secrets..."

With a smile on her face, Shen Mingyu just looked at him like this, and said calmly and firmly: "No, you can hold on."

Lingling stopped talking and didn't look at him. Shen Mingyu was serious and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Sooner or later, everyone will know. It's just that the time has not come. Every one of them is just like you. I am more concerned about the things I confess than myself, I am very fortunate to have such a good team, and you."

"The person in charge of the team over there is called Yue Jiaming. He is my senior brother from the business school and a classmate of my elder brother. I will introduce you to each other later. You are my real people."

The burning sensation on Lingling's face and ear pinna gradually subsided, he returned to normal, pulled the stool a little away and sat down again, looked into Shen Mingyu's deep and shining eyes and said: "I said it all, I'm just a mercenary, Not someone from your team."

When I said this, I couldn't tell what it was like. Shen Mingyu's last three words "and you" sounded like a confession love letter. This person is too deceptive, but at this moment Lingling clearly knows that this person It is said that these people are his confidantes, they are people he can trust, and they will go all out to do things for him, including himself.

Trust in exchange for trust, that's all.

Lingling thinks that she is worthy of Shen Mingyu's trust. Although his design has not been made yet, Shen Mingyu's frequent and attentive performance these days will inevitably make him have some other inexplicable feelings. I haven't figured it out yet. Shen Mingyu has already He revealed the mystery himself.

So that's the case, Lingling heaved a sigh of relief in a complicated way, it's good.

Shen Mingyu did not comment on the word "mercenary", and said after a while: "Well, you are not a member of my team, you are different."

Here we go again, Ling Ling thought, but he quickly developed an immunity, and the ambiguous words that people misunderstood came at once.

He didn't want to get entangled in these words, looked at the time and said, "It's almost time for me to get off work."

Shen Mingyu walked out of the convenience store to the subway station with him, and said, "I will take the subway with you today."

Lingling wondered, "You didn't drive?"

"It's not open, stop your company. From there, I'll be stuck in a car. It's better to take the subway." Shen Mingyu said, "But there are so many people." As he said, he exaggeratedly touched his chest: " Almost squeezed my pecs out, and I felt like I was being robbed all the way."

Ling Ling: ...

However, the traffic in the downtown area at night can indeed block up half a tank of gas. After complaining in her heart, Lingling slowly thought about what kind of obsession this person would rather squeeze the subway in the evening rush hour to come to him. ?

If it weren't for the "confidant" words just now, Lingling felt that he would be one step closer to the misunderstanding, but now he just smiled: "Mr. Maybe they are all your authentic customers, so just bear with it."

Shen Mingyu laughed and said, "According to your logic, in order to sell products, I can consider selling my body?"

Lingling also smiled, and said, "Have you never seen the craziest micro-business groups in China? In those places where products are sold and activities are held, the male bosses and high-level executives are all here to dedicate themselves. What is it if you are touched twice?" , let alone do anything without a lower limit.”

Shen Mingyu shook his head: "I really haven't seen it before." With a clear mind, he turned his head and asked Ling Ling: "What do you mean, my face and figure are not bad, and I can sell them?"

Ling Ling: ...

I really fell into the pit without paying attention, and remembered that he said that he wanted to be an "Oiran" last time. I really thought this person was funny and annoying. A good face and a good body."

Shen Mingyu nodded repeatedly, smiled, and took advantage of the height difference to rub Lingling's head. Lingling didn't dodge for a moment, and slapped Shen Mingyu's hand.

The night breeze in early summer was cool, and a slippery touch slid across the back of Shen Mingyu's hand. He couldn't help but startled, and when he came back to his senses, the slender and slender finger bones had already escaped, and he subconsciously hooked his hand, but didn't grab it.

It's past nine o'clock now, and there are still many people on the subway. They have no seats to sit, so they can only huddle together by pulling the rings. There are six stops from here to Ling Ling's house. Ling reminded Shen Mingyu: "It will be here soon."

Shen Mingyu looked at the stop sign and said, "I remember your home is at the third stop behind."

"It's you who arrived," Lingling said, "Does your car not stop at our company?"

Shen Mingyu squeezed him: "Who said I'm going to get the car, I'm talking about taking you home."

Ling Ling thought that he was dropping by, but in the end it was really delivered to the door. He really wanted to say that you don't have to treat me like this, and I will do things seriously, and there is no need to "buy" it with these mentalities.

The longer we know each other, the more he feels that Shen Mingyu's traits are very contradictory. When you think he is empty-headed and flirtatious, he suddenly shows a little bit of small town and carefulness, which makes you feel that he is not as simple as he seems, but he is My son used to think of him as a mature manager, but was confused by his stupid behavior.

Ling Ling admits that the two opposite characteristics of being handsome and stupid are merged into one in Shen Mingyu, and they are integrated into one. There is handsome in stupid, and stupid in handsome.

But overall, it's still pretty stupid.

Thinking in a mess, Lingling has already arrived at the station, and Shen Mingyu came out with him, Lingling still thought that this person would not really walk home with him, right?Shen Mingyu had already gone to the opposite side of the platform on her own, and stood in the waiting area of ​​the return train. Ling Ling was slightly taken aback, and Shen Mingyu waved to him: "I'm leaving, I will often come to your company to see you... Next time Teacher Ling sees you, don't be afraid, and don't try to sneak out through the back door."

Ling Ling was embarrassed, it turned out that this person had seen him last time, so he could only say: "Okay, but don't make trouble when you come, don't disturb my work."

"Ms. Ling is working for our family, I'm not willing to make trouble."

Lingling knew that the "our family" that Shen Mingyu said was his own Shen family, but this tone was very similar to saying "our own family", and the tone was as intimate as if Lingling was also a member of the Shen family. Lingling stared angrily. He glanced, turned and left.