january love

two

That night, Duanmulian shrank under the quilt and carefully reflected on what he did wrong, which provoked this arrogant man to deliberately sarcasm.

After thinking about it, I don’t think it should be. Even if it’s some kind of unexplained revenge, I have to find someone to pile him up and let him be ridiculed by the crowd. I tossed and turned and thought about it. I’m new here, and I’m just an unnoticed little character, 1 It is impossible to offend Ye Qing.

After rolling over, I remembered Ye Qing's words today, are that man's eyes scanners?His interest is indeed not in managing the company, but he doesn't even have a brother who is behind him, his mother is not alive, and his father is not willing to remarry. God knows how many times he is not happy about taking over the company.

And in the end Ye Qing asked him if he likes to draw. When he got home, he checked all the clothes he had changed with a look of horror. None of them had been dipped in paint or pencil dust. After all, his father did these so-called things to him. Spiritualism sees anger once.

Duanmulian gave up struggling to comfort himself not to be delusional, he was exhausted from a day's work, he turned over on the bed and dozed off and didn't take Ye Qing seriously.

The next day.

Duanmulian came to the company early with his father to be a conscientious assistant. He is very smart and can quickly correct some documents independently, but in Duanmuyuan's eyes, this is not enough, so he asked the planning department to take several materials Let Duanmulian organize.

Didn't sleep well last night, coupled with long hours of boring work, Duanmulian was so depressed that he almost fell asleep on the desk. He loosened his tie among a pile of documents, and he missed the one at the bottom of the drawer in the room. Drawing the board, he suddenly thought of Ye Qing, how this all-round gangster who manages the company, goes down to the grassroots and can read minds is able to do it with ease.

It's obvious that he can't deal with some of the most basic things by himself, but he can't figure out whether Ye Qing has mastered some incredible secret technique by holding the company in one hand and playing casually like a ball.

Returning home exhausted, Duanmulian admired his father for reading financial newspapers and news during off-duty hours and enjoying integrating work into his life.

Duanmulian went back to the room and picked up the mottled drawing board, touched and looked at it over and over again. He remembered that on the first day he joined the company, his father took his paints and brushes and said that the first step in managing the company is to learn to discard unnecessary things. thing.He thought that he would yell at him uncontrollably, question him, and even cry, but in fact he just looked at him calmly and didn't say a word.

I don't know if it's a habit or a disheartened heart, maybe it's like a person who died in the sea, the more he calls for help, the more desperate he becomes, knowing that he can't get salvation, it's better to hold a steady breath and watch himself die slowly.

His character is not strong but not cowardly. His mother died early and he was sensible too. He almost never went through the rebellious period. He was used to his father's strict education since he was a child, and he received many slaps and sticks on his face. For some reason, he likes to draw, but he has been banned repeatedly. I don’t know how much he has suffered and been scolded. He has no dignity. He never gave up this persistence.

He is already an adult when he comes back this time, and since he has made up his mind to step into this filthy workplace, it means stepping up to the road that is contrary to his ideals, so there is no need to persist in some things... right?

Duanmulian slumped on the bed in despair, the corner he vowed to carve out, but in the end he had to bury it with his own hands.

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Under the guidance of his father, Duanmulian adhered to a tireless and diligent attitude, coupled with his outstanding understanding, he gradually learned to collect data and plan, plus a series of complicated operations such as investigating the market, discovering risks, and using resources. It was even more boring in the imagination, and he could only read books and documents all night long, which made him look like a dead man.

Two months later, Duanmulian had learned the theoretical knowledge to a decent level, so he went to sit in the business field and bargain gracefully with others.

However, this was the most difficult hurdle for him. First of all, Duanmulian didn't look like a businessman, and he looked more like a gentle second-generation official in a suit. He looked like he could only be bullied. Secondly, he I haven't talked much since I was a child. I live in my own world and don't get close to others, and I'm not good at communicating. It's better to force a cow to sing than to let him talk about business suddenly.

So I went back to the original point and made a statue behind my father, so I met the big devil Ye Qing again.

After his father and Ye Qing greeted each other in the reception room, when they were seated, Ye Qing saw Duanmulian who moved back with a stiff neck, "I heard that your son is learning to manage the company's affairs recently, if you don't mind, let's sit together for today's business deal Let's discuss it?"

Duanmulian's back suddenly felt cold, knowing that he couldn't run away, he had to obey the order to die, and walked forward with his hands and feet to apologize: "Mr. Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a great honor to cooperate with you again."

Duan Mulian tried his best to make himself look natural and sat next to his father, taking a deep breath to imply that he was calm.

This time, Duanmulian didn't dare to look at that person's face anymore, he moved his eyes down calmly, lowered his eyes guiltyly, and caught a glimpse of the shirt in Ye Qing's open suit jacket hidden under the fine leather belt , the man's tie is very neat, and the brand of the watch seems to be good...

Duanmulian pulled back his thoughts that were drifting further and further away, and told himself that now is not the time to think about these things, he wanted to make himself serious but couldn't concentrate.His eyes focus and then loosen.

Duanmulian's attention is not on the topic at all at the moment. The more his father talks, the more he proves that he doesn't need to stay here. He wants to end this tense and depressing one-man show quickly, and he is thirsty and eager to find a glass of water. , he felt that when facing Ye Qing, he was like a monster showing its original form under the Bodhisattva treasure in Journey to the West, and all the embarrassing postures would be seen clearly.

He understood that he was not only afraid of Ye Qing, but also afraid of his aura and those eyes that could see through people's hearts.

Just like the existence of some people will bring uneasiness to others, like terrorists, it makes him extremely anxious like a dog who can't find a telephone pole to pee.

Fortunately, this time Ye Qing was more forthright, and the contract was signed not long after, after the two parties shook hands, Ye Qing suddenly proposed to invite the two of them to dinner.

"This is really a great honor for Duanmu Group..."

"Mr. Ye, my father has another dinner today, and it's getting late..." Duanmulian didn't know where he had the guts to use such vulgar excuses to drive people away, and his subconscious mind dominated his body uncontrollably, and he didn't know why. At this time, the father who blurted out his words did not step down, he only knew that his trembling voice and evasive eyes must be seen thoroughly.

Regardless of reflecting on the consequences of offending Ye Qing and thinking about how his father would be furious afterwards, Duan Mulian was surprised that he was conditioned to run away like a deserter who couldn't go to the battlefield, regardless of his embarrassment.

"It seems that I came today by accident. If that's the case, let's meet again another day." Ye Qing handed the briefcase to the secretary beside him, and said, "Your son's complexion is not very good, let's go home early and rest."

"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. Please bear with me if you don't understand the rules. I'll take care of you another day." Duan Muyuan didn't expect his normally honest son to suddenly become emotional, so he quickly apologized and sent Ye Qing out of the company, and opened the car door for him to see him off. Turned back after a short distance.

Duanmulian stood obediently in front of his father's desk with his head down, and before Duanmuyuan got angry, he said, "Dad, I'm sorry about what happened just now, that... I don't like Mr. Ye very much..."

"What do you mean? You don't care about the company's future just because you don't like it? You don't know what his background is."

Duanmuyuan slapped the pen on the table angrily, and Duanmulian was slapped on the face before he could react because of the sound. "The company's market is getting better and better. You don't know whose shoulders you are climbing. Personal feelings are never worth mentioning in front of the big picture. Tomorrow, you bring me something to apologize to him personally."

"I..." Duanmulian really wanted to say that I would not go, but the words fell back into his stomach. "I see……"

He knew that struggling and defending in front of Duanmuyuan would add fuel to the fire, and he was the one who burned the fire. Even if he fought this man, the end would be to apologize to Ye Qing the next day with bruises all over his body. Take its shame.