let me blow it for you
Chapter 3
The business trip to City B this time is mainly to discuss a cooperation case. Yesterday, I had a good meeting with the executives of the other party to discuss the situation. The case should be close to ten. Today I will go to the company to inspect the product situation and make a final decision. Then there is the signing process.Then Mr. Lu will stay to participate in the meeting to plan the future of cooperation.
As the company's designated assistant, I naturally have to follow Mr. Lu.
At any rate, I have worked in the company for more than five years, and I am very familiar with many matters in the company and the business in the industry. Although Mr. Lu is in charge of major matters, I have not made any mistakes along the way, and I have cooperated with Mr. Lu quite tacitly. .
The so-called cooperation, of course, is that Mr. Lu, a great god, can't change his nature of facial paralysis and seldom talking. Introduce the company philosophy and the like.
As for the indifference and reticence, they were all regarded as the majesty of the general manager by the other staff.
I followed Pidianpidian all day, and I talked a lot, and when I finally said goodbye, my face was almost frozen with laughter.
"Xiao Zhang, right? Come to City B when you have free time in the future. I'll show you some specialties here." The person in charge of the company's reception over there was very polite, although I knew that he actually wanted to show courtesy to Mr. Lu.After being polite for a long time, seeing Mr. Lu's suspicious expression, he didn't dare to say "bring Mr. Lu".
This happened, and we went back home, and we were sent back to the hotel where we stayed by a special car.It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the people from the company had arranged a send-off dinner, but Mr. Lu refused.We signed the air ticket at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will stay here for the last night tonight.
Taking out the room card and opening the door, the nerves of the day were relaxed, and the mission of this business trip was successfully completed.
I was about to fall on the bed when I suddenly remembered that Mr. Lu and I were in the same room, so I just sat down.
Turning around to look, I don't know if it was my illusion. Mr. Lu who was putting down his briefcase looked darker than the cold face when we first met.However, Mr. Lu has facial paralysis, whether there is any difference in his expression... that is also very subtle.
"Boss Lu, are you in a bad mood?" I asked tentatively.
He was silent for a while, long enough that I thought he didn't care about me at all, "No."
Although I answered this way, I still have a clear feeling that Mr. Lu is very unhappy.
I carefully recalled the content of today's day. Generally speaking, it went well. The other party has been intimidated by the majesty of you and the company and dare not make mistakes.
I can't think of a reason, but I can only attribute it to another quirk of rich people.
I stood up and took off my formal suit jacket, took out a jacket from the suitcase and put it on, ready to go out to solve the livelihood problems.Anyway, it's not too late, and I don't want to stay in the hotel for dinner.It suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Lu hadn't eaten dinner either. As an employee, he couldn't just care about his own full stomach and disregard the boss's life and death.
Maybe going out for a walk will put him in a better mood.As a good old man, I still can't help meddling in my own business.
"Mr. Lu, I heard that there is a famous food street in City B, which happens to be not far from our hotel. I'm going to go there for dinner. After all, I've come here. Why don't you go together?"
Mr. Lu frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this plan.I knew I was doing useless work.
"Okay." After a few seconds, he replied.
This is not the first time Mr. Lu has surprised me.
"Wait, Mr. Lu," I looked at the person who was about to step out the door, "Are you going to go out like this?"
"What's wrong?" He looked at me.
Just kidding, Mr. Lu is still neatly dressed in a suit customized by some luxury brand, and he looks like an elite who just walked out of the tallest and most gorgeous office building in the city. Going to eat snacks like this will scare the owner of the small business .
"Change your clothes, this suit is not suitable for going to that kind of place." When I said this, I thought, so ignorant of common sense, as if I never go out to relax except for business.
Another pause.Mr. Lu and I looked at each other for a while, and replied blankly: "I didn't bring any clothes."
Speaking of it, Mr. Lu seems to have only taken a briefcase on a business trip.Dare this ancestor not bring a change of clothes except for this set when he goes out?What if the matter is not resolved within two days?
I thought of Mr. Lu staring at my suitcase at the beginning, and I was a little blessed for a moment.Probably this kind of daily life chores were arranged by his former assistant.
No problem, the door is still about to come out. I took a look at Mr. Lu's body. I thought my clothes were a size too small for this tall figure, so I had to settle for the next best thing: "Then take off your coat and roll up your sleeves. Yes, that's it." I stepped forward to help him untie his tie and pin up his shirt cuffs.Mr. Lu stopped moving, and looked down at my moving hand. He couldn't see the expression clearly, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
After tidying up, Mr. Lu seemed to lose a lot of formulaic depression, and became a little calm and angry.With his face, it looks like the spokesperson of a certain shirt brand.
I asked the receptionist in the lobby the way, and found that it was not far away, and it took about 5 minutes to walk there, so I led the eye-catching beautiful man with facial paralysis behind me on foot.
Mr. Lu walked silently beside me, and the sound of his footsteps was obscured by the hustle and bustle of the street, which made me not used to it.In the past, no matter whether they went out with their ex-girlfriend or Zhou Lin, they always chatted constantly.
I wanted to break the silence several times, but I didn't know what to talk about, and I felt that Mr. Lu didn't seem to be able to answer any questions.Since he doesn't feel embarrassed, I don't need to say anything.
Fortunately, I arrived at the food street in a short while, which is worthy of its long-standing reputation. At night, the street is crowded with people, the street lights are orange, the neon lights of the store signs, the aroma of food, the heat of the roadside stalls, diners The sound of talking in full swing, the crackling sound of frying spatula rises together, like a lively desktop night shot, you can still feel the warmth of life when you hold it in your hand.
I stood at the corner of the street and looked around. I felt that every store was doing very well, so I wanted to give it a try.
Mr. Lu didn't seem to be familiar with this kind of place, so I simply dragged him here according to my preferences.
Mr. Lu had no objection, he ate whatever I ate, shuttling through the stalls of various common people's snack shops, eating until his brow was slightly sweating.The fly in the ointment is that he is such a handsome and long-legged man wearing a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, who looks spotless and even has a hairdo. Sitting in a store with raw frying pans attached to small tables and low chairs, he is really aggrieved. A look of admiration.
The strange thing is that the icy aura that usually surrounds Mr. Lu, which is enough to cover his appearance and make people shy away, seems to be no longer effective at this moment.
After a round of eating, I felt that I could no longer hold anything in my stomach, so I sat under the umbrella of buying fruit smoothies and sipped a glass of mango smoothie to burp.
Mr. Lu sat across from me, shook his head when I asked him what to drink, and watched me drink silently.Still expressionless, but I feel his mood has returned to normal.
Maybe it was because I was too full, or maybe the street lamps were too harsh, but I actually felt that there was a light in Mr. Lu's dark eyes that I had never seen before.
"Is it delicious?" Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, and he can grow his ambition after eating. Although I know that Mr. Lu won't talk to me, I can't help but talk cheerfully when I'm full.
"Hmm." It might be that the person sitting across from me had been swapped without knowing it, but I actually heard a low voice answering.
Although there is only one syllable, this is also progress.I didn't know where the joy came from, so I continued to speak rashly: "Then why are you unhappy today?"
Once the words are spoken, it is too late to regret.That's Mr. Lu, it's not Xiao Zhou Lin, what do you think you are talking about?
Mr. Lu looked at me, and I was a little nervous, afraid that the little friendship between superiors and subordinates that had been built with great difficulty in the next second would be ruined.
"You talked a lot today and laughed all the time," he said.
"Huh?" I was taken aback by this nonsensical words, thinking I had heard it wrong, "Mr. Lu, isn't my speech normal?" Oh boy, did I offend the boss?
"Too much. Still laughing." His language was extremely concise and he repeated the main points.After waiting for a while, seeing that I didn't respond, I frowned and added: "Why?"
I understand every word he said, but I don't understand the combined meaning.I talk and laugh, why is Mr. Lu unhappy?Besides, I didn't expect that I would have to say so many words, but who would have thought that you would be so hard to speak, that you would be cold-hearted to your partners?If I hadn't spoken, the case would not have been settled so quickly.
Even if I don’t understand, if the boss is upset, I have to explain: “I’m here for work. As a subordinate, I have the duty to share the boss’s worries and assist in handling affairs.” It’s to fill in what you didn’t say.I did not add this sentence.
"What about laughing?" He was still reluctant.
"This..." I was completely stupefied, thinking that when people greet me with a smile and are polite, can I not give others a good look?There are a lot of people with higher positions than me. If I don't laugh, why don't I show them my face? "This is also required by work." I said with difficulty.
Mr. Lu pursed his lips and said two words in a questioning tone: "Lu Yi?"
I thought about who Lu Yi was for a long time.Finally, I remembered that it seemed to be the name of the person who was responsible for the reception and accompanied me all the way.
Mr. Lu on the opposite side seemed to have nothing on his face, but in fact it said that he was waiting for my explanation.
The problem is that he only gave two words, which can't form a sentence at all. What is the tone of this question trying to ask?Not enough hints!
While thinking about it, I said, "Yes, it's him."
I was obviously wrong, because as soon as the words fell, Mr. Lu's face turned dark after finally recovering.
"No, no, no," I hurried to save, "I mean..."
I seem to have caught something.This feeling is familiar.
Like... when my ex-girlfriend was angry and I was coaxing her.The difference is that the ex-girlfriend will make trouble if he is dissatisfied, and Mr. Lu will only kill me silently with his eyes if he is dissatisfied.
I was frightened into a cold sweat by the thought of myself.If Mr. Lu knew that I was linking him with his ex-girlfriend, I would die without even a whole body.
A dead horse is a living horse doctor, and I responded according to this line: "I smiled at him, but I didn't laugh because of him. Even... that's not a real smile. Well, you think, It's the kind of thing that you put on to be friendly. It's just out of necessity."
Bingo.
This time I stepped on the right spot, and the air-conditioning around Mr. Lu was almost withdrawn immediately.
"Yeah." He didn't say anything, just nodded his head, stood up, "Let's go."
I followed behind him, still holding a cup of unfinished mango smoothie in my hand, and my mind was a little unturned.Mr. Lu's temper tonight is out of his mind... After all, is he upset because of my talking and smiling at Lu Yi?
This can be regarded as... the eccentricity of rich people?
It was still very silent along the way, the difference was that I led a beautiful man with facial paralysis who was suspected to be much happier than before going out.
As the company's designated assistant, I naturally have to follow Mr. Lu.
At any rate, I have worked in the company for more than five years, and I am very familiar with many matters in the company and the business in the industry. Although Mr. Lu is in charge of major matters, I have not made any mistakes along the way, and I have cooperated with Mr. Lu quite tacitly. .
The so-called cooperation, of course, is that Mr. Lu, a great god, can't change his nature of facial paralysis and seldom talking. Introduce the company philosophy and the like.
As for the indifference and reticence, they were all regarded as the majesty of the general manager by the other staff.
I followed Pidianpidian all day, and I talked a lot, and when I finally said goodbye, my face was almost frozen with laughter.
"Xiao Zhang, right? Come to City B when you have free time in the future. I'll show you some specialties here." The person in charge of the company's reception over there was very polite, although I knew that he actually wanted to show courtesy to Mr. Lu.After being polite for a long time, seeing Mr. Lu's suspicious expression, he didn't dare to say "bring Mr. Lu".
This happened, and we went back home, and we were sent back to the hotel where we stayed by a special car.It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the people from the company had arranged a send-off dinner, but Mr. Lu refused.We signed the air ticket at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will stay here for the last night tonight.
Taking out the room card and opening the door, the nerves of the day were relaxed, and the mission of this business trip was successfully completed.
I was about to fall on the bed when I suddenly remembered that Mr. Lu and I were in the same room, so I just sat down.
Turning around to look, I don't know if it was my illusion. Mr. Lu who was putting down his briefcase looked darker than the cold face when we first met.However, Mr. Lu has facial paralysis, whether there is any difference in his expression... that is also very subtle.
"Boss Lu, are you in a bad mood?" I asked tentatively.
He was silent for a while, long enough that I thought he didn't care about me at all, "No."
Although I answered this way, I still have a clear feeling that Mr. Lu is very unhappy.
I carefully recalled the content of today's day. Generally speaking, it went well. The other party has been intimidated by the majesty of you and the company and dare not make mistakes.
I can't think of a reason, but I can only attribute it to another quirk of rich people.
I stood up and took off my formal suit jacket, took out a jacket from the suitcase and put it on, ready to go out to solve the livelihood problems.Anyway, it's not too late, and I don't want to stay in the hotel for dinner.It suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Lu hadn't eaten dinner either. As an employee, he couldn't just care about his own full stomach and disregard the boss's life and death.
Maybe going out for a walk will put him in a better mood.As a good old man, I still can't help meddling in my own business.
"Mr. Lu, I heard that there is a famous food street in City B, which happens to be not far from our hotel. I'm going to go there for dinner. After all, I've come here. Why don't you go together?"
Mr. Lu frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this plan.I knew I was doing useless work.
"Okay." After a few seconds, he replied.
This is not the first time Mr. Lu has surprised me.
"Wait, Mr. Lu," I looked at the person who was about to step out the door, "Are you going to go out like this?"
"What's wrong?" He looked at me.
Just kidding, Mr. Lu is still neatly dressed in a suit customized by some luxury brand, and he looks like an elite who just walked out of the tallest and most gorgeous office building in the city. Going to eat snacks like this will scare the owner of the small business .
"Change your clothes, this suit is not suitable for going to that kind of place." When I said this, I thought, so ignorant of common sense, as if I never go out to relax except for business.
Another pause.Mr. Lu and I looked at each other for a while, and replied blankly: "I didn't bring any clothes."
Speaking of it, Mr. Lu seems to have only taken a briefcase on a business trip.Dare this ancestor not bring a change of clothes except for this set when he goes out?What if the matter is not resolved within two days?
I thought of Mr. Lu staring at my suitcase at the beginning, and I was a little blessed for a moment.Probably this kind of daily life chores were arranged by his former assistant.
No problem, the door is still about to come out. I took a look at Mr. Lu's body. I thought my clothes were a size too small for this tall figure, so I had to settle for the next best thing: "Then take off your coat and roll up your sleeves. Yes, that's it." I stepped forward to help him untie his tie and pin up his shirt cuffs.Mr. Lu stopped moving, and looked down at my moving hand. He couldn't see the expression clearly, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
After tidying up, Mr. Lu seemed to lose a lot of formulaic depression, and became a little calm and angry.With his face, it looks like the spokesperson of a certain shirt brand.
I asked the receptionist in the lobby the way, and found that it was not far away, and it took about 5 minutes to walk there, so I led the eye-catching beautiful man with facial paralysis behind me on foot.
Mr. Lu walked silently beside me, and the sound of his footsteps was obscured by the hustle and bustle of the street, which made me not used to it.In the past, no matter whether they went out with their ex-girlfriend or Zhou Lin, they always chatted constantly.
I wanted to break the silence several times, but I didn't know what to talk about, and I felt that Mr. Lu didn't seem to be able to answer any questions.Since he doesn't feel embarrassed, I don't need to say anything.
Fortunately, I arrived at the food street in a short while, which is worthy of its long-standing reputation. At night, the street is crowded with people, the street lights are orange, the neon lights of the store signs, the aroma of food, the heat of the roadside stalls, diners The sound of talking in full swing, the crackling sound of frying spatula rises together, like a lively desktop night shot, you can still feel the warmth of life when you hold it in your hand.
I stood at the corner of the street and looked around. I felt that every store was doing very well, so I wanted to give it a try.
Mr. Lu didn't seem to be familiar with this kind of place, so I simply dragged him here according to my preferences.
Mr. Lu had no objection, he ate whatever I ate, shuttling through the stalls of various common people's snack shops, eating until his brow was slightly sweating.The fly in the ointment is that he is such a handsome and long-legged man wearing a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, who looks spotless and even has a hairdo. Sitting in a store with raw frying pans attached to small tables and low chairs, he is really aggrieved. A look of admiration.
The strange thing is that the icy aura that usually surrounds Mr. Lu, which is enough to cover his appearance and make people shy away, seems to be no longer effective at this moment.
After a round of eating, I felt that I could no longer hold anything in my stomach, so I sat under the umbrella of buying fruit smoothies and sipped a glass of mango smoothie to burp.
Mr. Lu sat across from me, shook his head when I asked him what to drink, and watched me drink silently.Still expressionless, but I feel his mood has returned to normal.
Maybe it was because I was too full, or maybe the street lamps were too harsh, but I actually felt that there was a light in Mr. Lu's dark eyes that I had never seen before.
"Is it delicious?" Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, and he can grow his ambition after eating. Although I know that Mr. Lu won't talk to me, I can't help but talk cheerfully when I'm full.
"Hmm." It might be that the person sitting across from me had been swapped without knowing it, but I actually heard a low voice answering.
Although there is only one syllable, this is also progress.I didn't know where the joy came from, so I continued to speak rashly: "Then why are you unhappy today?"
Once the words are spoken, it is too late to regret.That's Mr. Lu, it's not Xiao Zhou Lin, what do you think you are talking about?
Mr. Lu looked at me, and I was a little nervous, afraid that the little friendship between superiors and subordinates that had been built with great difficulty in the next second would be ruined.
"You talked a lot today and laughed all the time," he said.
"Huh?" I was taken aback by this nonsensical words, thinking I had heard it wrong, "Mr. Lu, isn't my speech normal?" Oh boy, did I offend the boss?
"Too much. Still laughing." His language was extremely concise and he repeated the main points.After waiting for a while, seeing that I didn't respond, I frowned and added: "Why?"
I understand every word he said, but I don't understand the combined meaning.I talk and laugh, why is Mr. Lu unhappy?Besides, I didn't expect that I would have to say so many words, but who would have thought that you would be so hard to speak, that you would be cold-hearted to your partners?If I hadn't spoken, the case would not have been settled so quickly.
Even if I don’t understand, if the boss is upset, I have to explain: “I’m here for work. As a subordinate, I have the duty to share the boss’s worries and assist in handling affairs.” It’s to fill in what you didn’t say.I did not add this sentence.
"What about laughing?" He was still reluctant.
"This..." I was completely stupefied, thinking that when people greet me with a smile and are polite, can I not give others a good look?There are a lot of people with higher positions than me. If I don't laugh, why don't I show them my face? "This is also required by work." I said with difficulty.
Mr. Lu pursed his lips and said two words in a questioning tone: "Lu Yi?"
I thought about who Lu Yi was for a long time.Finally, I remembered that it seemed to be the name of the person who was responsible for the reception and accompanied me all the way.
Mr. Lu on the opposite side seemed to have nothing on his face, but in fact it said that he was waiting for my explanation.
The problem is that he only gave two words, which can't form a sentence at all. What is the tone of this question trying to ask?Not enough hints!
While thinking about it, I said, "Yes, it's him."
I was obviously wrong, because as soon as the words fell, Mr. Lu's face turned dark after finally recovering.
"No, no, no," I hurried to save, "I mean..."
I seem to have caught something.This feeling is familiar.
Like... when my ex-girlfriend was angry and I was coaxing her.The difference is that the ex-girlfriend will make trouble if he is dissatisfied, and Mr. Lu will only kill me silently with his eyes if he is dissatisfied.
I was frightened into a cold sweat by the thought of myself.If Mr. Lu knew that I was linking him with his ex-girlfriend, I would die without even a whole body.
A dead horse is a living horse doctor, and I responded according to this line: "I smiled at him, but I didn't laugh because of him. Even... that's not a real smile. Well, you think, It's the kind of thing that you put on to be friendly. It's just out of necessity."
Bingo.
This time I stepped on the right spot, and the air-conditioning around Mr. Lu was almost withdrawn immediately.
"Yeah." He didn't say anything, just nodded his head, stood up, "Let's go."
I followed behind him, still holding a cup of unfinished mango smoothie in my hand, and my mind was a little unturned.Mr. Lu's temper tonight is out of his mind... After all, is he upset because of my talking and smiling at Lu Yi?
This can be regarded as... the eccentricity of rich people?
It was still very silent along the way, the difference was that I led a beautiful man with facial paralysis who was suspected to be much happier than before going out.
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