President of Custom

Being cool is a science.

Jin Lan has been obsessed with the shape for a long time, so much so that Song Fengshi even wanted to give him a copy of "Scientific Maintenance of Lumbar Disc Protrusion".

Song Fengshi returned to his office to continue working, and even thought that since Jin Lanshu was there, he might as well not leave the office.

Jin Lanshu was quite bored in her office, and when she wanted to see Song Feng again, she suppressed the urge.

Be cool!

Jin Lanshu said so to himself.

You are the orchid in the empty valley, you should be picked by others!

Jin Lanshu fell into a strange entanglement, which he had never experienced before.

He is so determined to win, and he can still make decisions when the company is in turmoil.

Now he is running around in a hurry, but he is trying his best to get back to the state he is most familiar with.

It's just that no matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.

Song Fengshi seemed unable to comprehend his fascination.

"Beeping bell"——

Jin Lanshu looked at the phone ringing on the desk, and was still stunned for a few minutes before recovering.

He picked up the phone: "Who?"

"Boss, where are you?" Owen asked.

Jin Lanshu said, "I work overtime at the company, what's wrong?"

Owen said: "That's good, I'm just going to report to you about my work."

"What's the matter?" Jin Lanshu heard Owen's tone and knew something went wrong again.In this company, no matter who encounters difficulties, they may be anxious, but Jin Lanshu never does.

Jin Lan thought to himself, as if any problem at work was more troublesome than the puzzles created by Song Fengshi alone.

"That's right, aren't we planning to open a store in Dubai?" Owen said, "But the Dubai Mall doesn't seem to be interested in our brand."

"Why?" Jin Lanshu wondered, "What do you think is the reason?"

"I heard that the manager in charge of brand entry seems to have been contacted by Zhou Yiyi." Owen replied, "You also know that Zhou Yiyi has an advantage over us in this matter because Zhou Yiyi is backed by Kuilong. What we plan to enter Dubai Mall is There are a lot of procedures to go through, and I can't hide it if I want to. Probably Zhou Yiyi heard the news and acted immediately."

Jin Lanshu was so angry that she gritted her teeth and sneered: "Just like Zhou Yiyi, he still wants to bring down our 'Yun Xiang'? If our 'Yun Xiang' falls, wouldn't he, a 'following dog', not know what to do?" Are you in business?"

Owen said helplessly: "But I'm afraid he will be rich and powerful, so I can cut him off!"

Jin Lanshu said, "How did you know he cut off the beard?"

"I also heard from my friends. My friend is doing the reception at the Palm Hotel. Yesterday, people from the public relations department of 'Neon Clothes' called them and asked them to prepare VIP services to entertain guests from the Middle East. My friend is in charge of the reception, so I know that the other party is the person in charge of recruiting brands in the shopping center."

Jin Lanshu patted her thigh: "Since your friend is responsible for the reception, why not let him make the other party very unhappy and affect the impression of Zhou Yiyi, isn't that all right?"

Owen thought to himself: Are you sick?

Owen smiled and explained: "This is a distinguished guest. If my friend messes up, won't he lose his job?"

"Isn't it just a job as a hotel receptionist? It's no pity to lose it." Jin Lanshu's tone was rather unpleasant.

Owen thought to himself: Fuck you...

"Although it's not a very powerful job," Owen explained with a smile, "but he also relies on this to support his family."

Jin Lanshu asked: "I'll give him 100 million, do you want to do it?"

Upon hearing this, Owen said, "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier..." It turns out that the boss is still on the right track, and he missed his lady just now, so I feel a little sorry.

Hearing this number, who wouldn't be tempted by ordinary wage earners?

Owen found his friend directly, and said to him face to face: "Thank you for giving us this information. Our President Jin is very happy and decided to give you a red envelope." After speaking, Owen gave the other party a thick red envelope.

"Oh...how embarrassing..." The friend weighed the thickness of the red envelope while rejecting it, and quickly put the red envelope in his pocket without pushing twice.

Owen was relieved seeing his friend's attitude, because the other party was obviously greedy for money.

"That's right, our boss wants you to do one more favor..." Owen said in a low voice, "It's to offend customers and mess up their reception..."

"That's not good," my friend said with embarrassment, "I'm a professional, how could I mess up such an important occasion?"

Owen whispered, "50."

"I'm a professional. I'll screw as much as you want!"

Owen thought to himself: My friend is really cheap... I thought the price would be lower, so I can talk about it slowly...

Owen was thinking about whether to use a "middleman" to earn some price difference.

Of course, Irving is still very professional and does not intend to earn the difference.

He coughed twice and said, "50 is just a down payment, and another 50 will be given after the matter is completed."

"Thank you, brother!" My friend nodded repeatedly, "You are such a nice person!"

So, after learning about the client's religious beliefs, the friend put pork in the client's meal and put a Bible in the bedside table.

When the customer saw these things, he was so angry that he ran to the waiter to settle the score.Unexpectedly, at the corner, I heard that friend saying to others: "Whatever! Zhou Yiyi and the others also said that these Middle Eastern guys are all nouveau riche, they don't know anything, they don't know art, they only know money, Their 'Nishang' is so rich, they will definitely be able to win the cooperation..."

After the friend saw the client, he was not flustered and said in English: "Howareyoutoday, sir?"

The customer was so angry that he cursed: "Crazy! I'm Chinese! Don't I look darker?"

In fact, friends have also inquired that this client is Wang Wan, a Chinese who has worked in Dubai for a long time and is responsible for contacting the work in China.So, he heard all the bad things just now.

Just when Wang Wan was so angry that he wanted to die, the person in charge of "Yun Xiang" came to the door.

The dialogue between Song Fengshi and Wang Wan went smoothly unexpectedly.

Song Fengshi even found it incredible.

Wang Wan said, "I think you guys seem to be more sincere!"

Song Fengshi returned to the company and reported to Jin Lanshu: "The other party still seems to be interested in discussing cooperation with us."

"That's good." Jin Lanshu nodded and said, "Good job."

Song Fengshi felt embarrassed when he was praised unexpectedly.

Song Fengshi did not expect this matter to go quite smoothly.Song Fengshi proposed to arrange another hotel for Wang Wan to stay in, and Wang Wan immediately agreed.

Song Fengshi asked Owen to help book a hotel.When Owen saw Wang Wan's message, he smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Jin's 100 million is worth it!"

"100 million?" Song Feng was stunned, "What 100 million?"

Owen opened his eyes, realized something, and immediately said, "No, it's nothing..."

Song Fengshi also realized something.

Owen coughed twice and said, "Okay, I'm going to arrange a hotel reservation..."

Song Fengshi pulled Owen and said, "Please explain clearly, what exactly is 100 million?"

Owen smiled bitterly, and said, "Don't embarrass me. President Jin won't tell you about this kind of thing, so how dare I say it?"

Song Fengshi heard the words, seeing Owen's bitter face, he didn't want to embarrass him, so he said, "Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll ask President Jin myself."

"If you ask him, don't say I slipped the tongue..." Owen carefully asked.

"Of course not, but I don't think there are many people who know about it," Song Feng said, "It should be easy for him to guess it's you."

When Owen was told this, he immediately felt that it made sense.Even Song Fengshi didn't know about this matter, so it is very likely that Owen is the only person in the company other than President Jin who knows about this matter.

If the news leaked out, Jin Lanshu would have guessed that it was Owen with his toes!

Owen immediately said: "Then, don't go to Mr. Jin, I'll tell you myself..."

Song Fengshi nodded and said, "Say it."

"Actually, it's not a big deal, but Zhou Yiyi arranged to receive Wang Wan first. We spent a little money here to bribe the receptionist and screw up their cooperation." Owen said, "It's that simple."

"It's that simple?" Song Fengshi suddenly felt a little lost, "Then, it wasn't my plan that moved the other party and made the other party give up the cooperation with 'Nishang', but because of what you did with Mr. Jin?"

"What's a 'trick'?" Owen said, "Isn't it cheating when Zhou Yiyi steals the plan three times and four times? How can there be so many bright and aboveboard people in the mall? Soldiers never tire of cheating!"

"I know, I understand, I understand." Song Fengshi's tone became a little anxious, "But I don't understand why I should be excluded?"

Owen was taken aback, and said, "Maybe it's because Mr. Jin wants to make you happy!"

Song Fengshi smiled bitterly: "He wants to make me happy?"

"Of course! From letting you do the planning and reminding Jaclyn to help you change the plan, to now...President Jin has really done a lot for you, and I can see it all." Owen paused, then said, " Of course, not everything he does is likable, and his ability to express himself can only be used when he is cursing, but... he should like you very much!"

I probably like you very much...

Song Fengshi's heart was swaying like a small boat on the water being blown by the wind, with ripples and slight ripples.

It's almost time to leave work.

Song Fengshi delivered the printed materials to the president's office.

Jin Lanshu took the materials and said, "Okay, you can get off work first. You have been working overtime every day these days."

Song Fengshi suddenly said, "Shall I go for a drink when I get off work?"

The pen in Jin Lanshu's hand couldn't hold it steady, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah?" Jin Lanshu opened his mouth like a brainless goldfish.

Song Fengshi looked at him so funny: "Don't you want to celebrate?"

Jin Lanshu raised her head and said, "Mmm..." Do I still have to pretend to be cool?

Song Fengshi said: "Don't worry, I'm not looking for you to get back together."

Jin Lanshu's heart immediately turned sour.

Song Fengshi and Jin Lanshu sat in a nearby bar.Jin Lanshu ordered a martini for him, and another for himself.Song Fengshi said, "Why give me some martini?"

Jin Lanshu was startled, and said, "It seems that we met again for the first time after graduation, so I ordered a martini for you."

Song Fengshi's mind was shaken, but Jin Lanshu didn't expect Jin Lanshu to remember it.

Jin Lanshu looked at the olives in the cup, took them over with one hand, and said, "Don't eat olives. I remember you choked on olives last time. If it wasn't for my Heimlich abdominal impact method, you would say Maybe it will be passed!"

Thinking of that experience, suddenly it's not romantic anymore...

Song Fengshi even felt a little headache, forced a smile and said, "Yes...you are really my benefactor!"

Jin Lanshu nodded and said, "That's right?"

Song Fengshi struggled for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "But why did you give me that glass of martini?"

This question has actually been hidden in Song Fengshi's mind for a long time.

At that time, Song Fengshi hadn't seen Jin Lanshu for many years, and never missed him.Just because he knew that Jin Lanshu had already achieved success in his career and was so outstanding in appearance, he couldn't get high by himself, so he could just treat it as a rose in his memory.

If it wasn't for that night, Jin Lanshu ordered him a martini...