Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

After the third year of junior high school, I started to work with full passion. Not to mention moving forward, I still had to maintain the status quo. After all, the business world is like a battlefield, where tall buildings rise one day and collapse the next.

What is placed on the table is not her achievements from last year but the resentment from the workers below. Of course, only a few of them come back to work, and those who live far away have also started their journey.

"I'll go to Xishan Racecourse in two days to see the indoor ones."

"The president is very smart. Mr. Smith from the British Empire came to discuss cooperation, and he happens to like horse racing," Lan Xihe praised. This way the chances of winning the contract are greater.

"Hmm? Someone will be there a little later." He checked again and confirmed that it was indeed a discussion about cooperation, and rubbed his brows helplessly.

"Also, this gentleman likes to see harmonious couples, and he also admires those who are successful in their careers. The fact that the boss is single does not prevent him from liking Hua Yan," he continued.

"I see. Why are you so talkative after the New Year?"

This sentence almost made Lan Xihe lose her composure. Wasn't it because she was afraid that her boss would become blinded by lust and become King Zhou of Shang?

As a confidant, shouldn't you remind me more often?

"No? I feel fine, eh? Are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, could it be that you met your soulmate? Didn't you go to see him/her during the New Year when they urged you to get married?" He turned the pen with interest.

"Don't you know how anyone can urge me to get married when I'm alone? But the boss doesn't want to give me a name?"

"No hurry, ask Chen Mo for an itinerary."

"Skipping work to visit the set? That's not possible." He said as he handed over the printed document, "It's ready."

"Skipping work? Didn't I handle it myself?" She knew very well that the company was her responsibility. "The more capable, the more work?"

"No, no, no, I'm also planning to have a relationship. Maybe in the future I can be a companion to the boss's child." It's better to come back.

"Then just think about it," he glanced at it, lowered his head and continued to reply to emails, reading them one by one and processing them all.

"The Human Resources Department is hiring an assistant who will be solely responsible for Sihai Fund and Xiyue Clothing. In addition, Lin Ya will report for duty tomorrow and be responsible for the connection with the security company. You don't need to worry about anything else."

"I want someone who is capable, not someone as mentally retarded as Zhao Taotao."

Seven doesn't sound good, isn't it the boss's fault? He was doing things like crazy in the second half of last year and now the territory has expanded.

"I'll go and tell him." My butt hurt after sitting for so long, so I looked at my watch and started thinking about what to eat to reward myself later.

"There's a company dinner at Yuehuang tonight. If you don't go, I'll ask Xiao Li and Xiao Jia to go over there. You showed up at the annual meeting, so shouldn't you go and take a look after work resumes after the New Year?"

He walked in the door, turned around and asked, his hand on the refrigerator, eager to take something. Last time he saw the boss, the refrigerator was full of delicious food.

"Go ahead. There's a seafood hotpot restaurant nearby. It's quite secretive so go there at noon." He lowered his head and signed quickly.

"So I was just going there to test the waters?" Maybe this was just an excuse for the boss to be in a relationship. After all, men have more topics to talk about, and if they were discovered, they could even talk about having dinner with good friends.

"What do you think?" He turned his office chair and raised his hand to make a phone call.

Well, he didn't have this blessing, but it was good to learn from others and learn how to pursue someone. As for love? It all depended on luck, after all, his working hours were hard to describe.

By pressing the mouse and scrolling down, the seven-day itinerary is clearly visible. There are various trainings until the fifth day of the New Year. We invite special teachers to teach the etiquette of the Ming Emperor's period, and consult ancient books to understand that era.

"I'm going out at noon. Are you allergic to seafood?" I waited for the call to be connected and finally heard the word "but" after a long time.

"I was just exercising," he explained.

I wiped off the sweat, put on my coat, and went out.

"It's a small courtyard seafood hotpot in an old alley," It's good for exercise and to use up the extra energy.

"I'll go back and change my clothes, and arrive downstairs at your company at twelve o'clock," he said, since he was only responsible for eating, and glanced at the time.

"Well, go and do your work." He hung up skillfully, "Come in. You're peeking at the door. How disgusting is that?"

Lan Xihe was holding a report in her hand. Xiyue Clothing mainly produces heavy embroidery of various cheongsams and Hanfu, and also makes various couple outfits. Also packed together was a USB flash drive for the boss to choose.

Vulgar? He is so handsome, even if he is not as handsome as Qin Ningyan, he is much more handsome than most people. How can he be vulgar?

"The Xiyue clothing data has been sent to you."

"Where to put it? Come with me later. Xiyue Clothing only holds the shares and let him handle it himself." Wouldn't it be too busy to handle everything?

"Yeah, I'm going to drive. See you downstairs." I knew that he would be the driver this afternoon.

On the other hand, it shows that he is the most useful among the seven assistants. What a sweet trouble. If it weren't for Qin Ningyan, he would have thought that the boss had chosen him, and nothing else!

On the other side, Qin Ningyan hailed a taxi at the intersection, and not long after he got in, he was asked a socially awkward question.

"Have you taken photos of Xiao Ningzi from Linjiang Inn?" He looked back from time to time, "I still have photos of you here,"

Don't try to quibble, young man. Qin Ningyan froze after hearing this. How could he, who is only 1.9 meters tall, be called Xiao Ningzi?

"It's me, I'm not very famous," he said firmly, putting on the mask.

"Which one? My daughter likes it, but I didn't think I could get you. This area can often get celebrities."

"That's right," he agreed casually. It was his first time taking a taxi!

"You're a quiet and introverted person. I want you to sign something, is that okay?" he asked cautiously.

"Where do I sign?" he asked while looking down at his phone playing games.

"Put it in this notebook. It will be here soon." He handed the person behind him a cartoon notebook in a pink color.

"Okay," he glanced at the building outside and signed casually, "Just drop me off on the side of the road."

"Well, be careful." He looked at the diary and smiled like a fool, but did not forget to remind.

Through the car window, I saw the young man walking away with Qin Ningyan on the roadside. He was a typical industry elite in a black coat, shirt and suit.

He was about 1.80 meters tall, with a gentle and soft profile, smiling all the time and very friendly. I felt that good-looking people have good-looking friends too. Then I received the next order and drove away.

"The boss will be down soon. Do you want to go to the lounge first or wait in the car?" he asked with 800% patience.

"Let's get in the car," he said, noting the approaching figure from afar.

I touched the sugar-roasted chestnuts in my pocket and they were almost cold.

They got into the car together. As for other things, Lan Xihe would definitely not say anything, otherwise it would be bad to disturb them.

After everyone arrived, we drove to the old store ten kilometers away.

Qin Ning leaned down in the back row, peeling sugar-roasted chestnuts with his bony fingers. The chestnuts were soft and warm from his body temperature.

"I'll peel it myself, or Chen Mo will start again."

"He won't," he put the peeled one in Jiuli's hand, "I also brought walnut crisps, you can try them, the honey used is low in calories."

"Made it yourself?" Although he may not be able to cook, he is good at making crispy candies. The walnut crisps made by pinching them with his fingertips are good.

"Well, it's pretty good," he said while feeding his wife seriously. "Assistant Lan, would you like to try it?" He handed over a small bag.

"Thank you." Whether it was dog food or wedding candy, he quickly opened the package. His craftsmanship was quite good. No wonder the boss liked to eat it alone.