The party A who wants to soak me

The next day I slept until I woke up naturally. Although the factory area is not close to the sea, I can still smell the unique smell of the sea when the windows are opened. It is a smell that Ling Ling has been familiar with since she was a child.

Then he thought of the breakfast stalls that can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys here, and when he thought of the fresh and slippery rice rolls, and the shiny shrimp steamed buns, Lingling couldn't stay in the room anymore. After hesitating, he sent a message to Shen Mingyu, asking for Don't go out for breakfast together.

At least Mr. Shen had brought him two home-cooked breakfasts, so it didn't seem too good for him to eat alone.

Shen Mingyu is like a 24-hour standby customer service, always replying to the message in seconds: OK!Together!

Lingling tidied herself leisurely before going out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Shen Mingyu standing at the entrance of the corridor with a smile on her face. He was on a business trip and it was a seaside city. He also dressed casually for the occasion, a loose white T and light khaki shorts. White shoes, neither coquettish nor formal, very much like a college student who is still in school.

With such a figure, appearance and wealth, it is hard not to be a school girl when he was studying. He has a lot of capital. Lingling's mind is full of party photos of Shen Mingyu when he was studying abroad. Now he feels normal, and even with many rich Compared with the second generation, he is not sloppy, and now he is honestly returning to work in the family business, which is considered very self-motivated.

In just a few steps in the corridor, Ling Ling's mind went from taking stock of Shen Mingyu's appearance to conducting herself in the world, and then she felt that she was really full before she was full, and that it was her turn to comment on the favored son of heaven.

Even if he is self-motivated, he is a crooked person, and he will live a better life than you, Lingling laughed at herself in her heart.

Why do you think about it? About Lingling felt that they were going to part ways after this trip. He wanted to realize clearly that he himself was not that important to Shen Mingyu, let alone have the inexplicable heart of the Virgin to save him.

It was not the turn of the second generation ancestor to save the social animals.

Shen Mingyu regained his chatterbox nature, and felt that Lingling's willingness to ask him to have breakfast together was a sign of easing relations. The hotel they lived in was close to the factory building, and it was also in a remote place. There was nothing to eat in this area. Lingling directly suggested to drive there. In the center of the county, there should be something to eat anywhere.

So Shen Mingyu got lost in the labyrinth of alleys again, Lingling didn't bother to pretend not to be familiar with it, and directly instructed him to turn left here and turn right there, and soon found the bustling snack street.

After parking the car, he found a small shop and sat on the open-air seat, surrounded by Ling Ling's familiar local accent, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. When he was in middle school, he ate breakfast at such a stall every day. nostalgia.

The dialect here is a completely different language system. Shen Mingyu couldn't understand a word, but he looked at Lingling's face and asked, "Can you understand?"

Lingling murmured a vague "hmm", and Shen Mingyu suddenly realized: "Oh... your hometown is almost in this area, right?"

Lingling didn't answer, and ordered a bunch of his favorite food with the proprietress, and then asked Shen Mingyu what he wanted, and Shen Mingyu said directly: "Give me whatever he wants."

"Okay." The proprietress told him in broken Mandarin.

The food was served quickly, the soft, glutinous rice rolls were dipped in sauce, the salty miscellaneous porridge was rich and fragrant, Ling Ling felt that the whole person was revived after eating such authentic hometown food.

Shen Mingyu pointed at the rice rolls: "This seems to be different from the ones I've eaten before."

Lingling said: "Only here and my house do this."

"Oh..." Shen Mingyu hadn't eaten yet, she turned the plate of rice rolls over and over and studied, and said, "Let our aunt try it when I go back, and see if I can make the same taste."

"Your family is not from here, why do you have to learn the food methods here."

"I can bring it to you to eat in the future." Shen Mingyu said naturally.

The porridge in Ling Ling's mouth was choked, and he coughed a few times. He had only eaten the breakfast made by Aunt Shen's family twice, so why did it become something "often" in Shen Mingyu's mouth?He couldn't bear such a big favor, he wanted to ask if you were sick, but seeing Shen Mingyu's earnestness, he felt that it was useless to say it, forget it, as long as he was happy.

After this meal, I felt that lunch could be saved. On the way back to the factory, Ling Ling couldn't help asking: "There are many packaging factories in this area, why do we have to find this one? Their equipment and technology are too backward, which is a waste of time." Son."

To be honest, he has no confidence that this factory can make the packaging he designed in an authentic way.

Shen Mingyu paused, and then said: "This factory has been cooperating with our group for almost 20 years, almost since the first round of Zizaixiang was formally packaged. We have grown bigger, and they have also grown bigger. .”

It turned out to be like this, Ling Ling thought to herself, that was the partner that the old man of the Shen family had decided on.

"When I was young, the uncles here were very kind to me and had feelings for me. Now let me replace them when I grow up and take over. I can't do such a thing."

Ling Ling was very surprised and said, "You don't look like someone who came back from studying in a business school. What about the most advanced business concepts? Seeing how you vowed to destroy the four olds, you don't look like a person who misses the past at all."

Shen Mingyu smiled, glanced at Lingling, and said, "You still don't understand me, I just miss old feelings, and what I see is a matter of a lifetime."

Lingling was suddenly a little embarrassed, and the pinnae of his ears turned red quickly. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. He blamed Shen Mingyu for talking about work, why did he act like a confession?

Back at the factory that day, Ling Ling carefully observed their manufacturing technology, there were a lot of problems, and he was not a technical expert in the factory. He sighed and shook his head again and again.

If there is a problem with a brand, it really is a comprehensive problem.

Shen Mingyu was with him, but he didn't look as pessimistic as he was. He was still enthusiastically discussing with the factory manager and technical director how to improve, not only Zizai Xiang's production line, but also the management of the entire factory, the introduction of equipment, the introduction of technical personnel, etc. Wait, as if treating this factory as if it were your own business.

Human touch, Ling Ling suddenly thought of this word, and suddenly understood that the advantages and disadvantages of Zizai Xiang come from the same source, human touch.

When he was in Lanxi Lake, he had seen the human touch of the Shen family, which was the source of this enterprise and brought them a unique temperament attribute of the brand.

However, human touch is also a double-edged sword, because human touch has not changed its packaging or partners for decades. It has won the nationality with human touch, but lost in the ever-changing tide of the times.

Looking at Shen Mingyu who was in high spirits through the machine, Ling Ling felt that the company rectification problem that this person was about to face was really not small at all, but he seemed to be ignorant and never showed any fear.

Although he is stupid and reckless, he is supported by an inexplicable passion.

Lingling felt that she really hoped that Shen Mingyu could do it.

Last night Ling Ling had already told her family that she would go back for dinner tonight, and she was talking with the factory in the conference room this afternoon, when his mother called to ask what time it would be, and if his father would pick it up in a car, Ling Ling continued the call Walking out of the meeting room, he said that about an hour later, he hung up the phone and glanced at Shen Mingyu who was talking in the meeting room, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Lingling stayed outside the meeting room for a while, Shen Mingyu finished chatting with Director Yang, came out with a happy smile and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Uncle Yang said that although the place is small, there are many delicious food here. , point me to a few restaurants, let’s go eat tonight.”

Lingling had to tell the truth: "In the evening... I might not go, my parents' house is in the next city, and I have already agreed with them to go back for dinner in the evening."

Shen Mingyu froze for a moment, then his eyes flashed: "Sure enough, I guessed it right, you are really a local."

"Well, next to each other, very close." Lingling didn't hide it anymore.

"Oh, well," Shen Mingyu agreed without any hindrance, and said bluntly, "I'm here now, I should go home. If my parents are so close, I will definitely go back."

Lingling was startled, remembering that Shen Mingyu's parents were gone.

I heard him say again: "How do you go back? It's too slow to go there by bus, why don't you just drive back in my car? Or I'll take you there, and I'll pick you up when you're done at night. It's close anyway."

Lingling couldn't bear his boundless love, so she blurted out: "If you have nothing to do, come with me?"

Shen Mingyu's long-winded words stopped abruptly, she paused, her eyes illuminated by the setting sun shone like crystals, and said softly: "Okay."

Lingling only glanced at him and then turned away. Sure enough, Lingling thought, although he didn't show the aggrieved puppy face he expected, this man actually changed his tactics and put on a chestless face. The cute, silly dog ​​who loves boundless love also hit his own weakness. He couldn't leave Shen Mingyu, whose parents were gone, alone, and enjoy the family reunion by himself.

Forget it, such a big oil bottle, just take it with you.

The author says:

I need to take a leave of absence. I have had a cold for several days, and my head is dizzy. See you on Thursday~