Don't fall in love with the professor

When Jiang Xiaocheng saw Clara at the entrance of the hotel, he couldn't believe his eyes. She had always loved smart suits, but today she changed her style.

The flat shoes under his feet have replaced the stiletto heels, and his eyes are raised slightly. They are pure black straight slacks. The long woolen coat is half open, revealing a black and white striped cotton sweater. A plain scarf is wrapped around his neck. In a circle, it hangs long over the chest.

In the past two months, Clara's hair has grown a lot. She didn't tie it up as she did a few days ago, but let it loose on her shoulders casually. She only faded her eyebrows lightly, and didn't wear eye shadow or lipstick.

Dressed like this, she doesn't look like a strong woman in the workplace, but like a middle-aged cadre visiting the countryside.

"Director..."

"When will Mr. Gu come?"

"Say it's seven o'clock."

Clara raised her wrist and lowered it, and said in the cold wind, "Okay, we'll wait here."

The tone of voice is still so sharp and strong.

After a while, an SUV came from a distance and slowed down. The car was parked at the entrance of the hotel, and three people got out of it, except Gu Hui and his two assistants.

Before the few people arrived, Clara had already put on a modest smile, and when Gu Hui approached, she stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, Boss Gu, I'm—"

Gu Hui is in his forties this year. He is not tall, with a square face and a crew cut. When he walks, he slouches very badly.

He held Clara's hand and said loudly, "Hello, I know you, you are that Eddie."

Then he turned his head and asked the assistant, "Xiao Yang, is my pronunciation correct?"

Qin Meng stood behind and couldn't help but tremble.

What Gu Hui wanted to say should be AD, the abbreviation of Account Director, which means Account Director, but because of the obvious local accent, he said it very nondescriptly.

Clara smiled slightly and didn't mind, saying, "What AD, Boss Gu, my name is Luo Ruo, you can call me Xiao Ruo."

"Oh, Manager Luo, you can't do it," Gu Hui pointed at the assistant beside him, "This Xiao Yang said, your company is huge."

He stretched out his thumb and made a "powerful" gesture.

Clara said: "I'm ashamed. When it comes to the advertising company in Hangning City, we really deserve the name, because we are most happy to cooperate with a big company like you."

Gu Hui laughed and didn't answer.

This is a Henan earthen restaurant. The decoration is very old-fashioned. The stairs are made of solid wood with light-colored grains like annual rings. The walls are made of red bricks, and the "cement" between the bricks is also very realistic. , a few photos engraved with the beautiful scenery of the mountain village are hung on the hemp rope, which is very idyllic.

At the dinner table, Jiang Xiaocheng and Qin Meng really saw Clara's ability. She spoke kindly and generously, without being humble or overbearing. After drinking for three rounds, Gu Hui's face was already red, and he began to talk about his family history.

"Back then, I, and a few brothers, we didn't have anything, just a metal house, it was raining heavily outside, and it was raining lightly inside, I said no, we have to do it, what is sleep, When I was sleepy, I just lay down on the table in the workshop, woke up, poured a basin of cold water in the well, wiped it, and it was over."

"I told our workers that if we have one iron house, there will be two iron houses and three iron houses. By then, we will be the largest factory in central China."

"Later, the factory was established. They were thoughtful, and they came up with a tile formula that could reduce the cost. Then, the quality was good. What a fart, no, I don't do such things! I, Gu Hui, don't have that much thoughtfulness, I just believe in my formula. For so many years, what ups and downs have I not experienced? Shopping malls are like battlefields, why can I, Nuoda, stand tall? Huh?"

Hit a wine burp.

Clara clinked glasses with him and said, "Boss Gu is honest, he is a real person."

Gu Hui drank it down in one gulp, put down his glass, moved his head closer, and lowered his voice.

"Manager Luo, but do you know? I'm not reconciled."

Talking and making gestures.

"My family also sells ceramic tiles, and his family also buys ceramic tiles. I went to the mall to see that tile is not as good as mine, but when I looked at the price, I was stupid. Why do you think so?"

"I, Gu Hui, am a person who loves research. Later, I observed and publicized. We also do it, but I just don't know why, I'm not satisfied. You ask me what I want, but I can't think of it. I just want sales. High! Let every household know that our Norda tiles are good!"

"Boss Gu," Clara straightened her expression, "Our company can do what you said."

"I know, I know. Manager Luo, I like your character. It's different from those of them who speak bird language. I can't fucking understand it. I'm from a rural area and I'm uneducated, but I can't speak Chinese. Disgraceful."

"But in today's society, many people like it and think it is high-end. Wine should be foreign wine, which is high-end; speaking, it should have some English words, high-end; the style and pattern of tiles should also be high-end. If they want high-end, I have to give them Engage in high-end, it's fucking."

"But to be honest," Gu Hui poked his chest with his fingers, "I'm desperate, I'm guilty."

"Boss Gu," Clara poured a glass of wine and stood up, "I promise, no company will do better than us."

"There was a change in Nuoda's top management a while ago. Gu Hui's partner took away several key personnel, and there was also a problem with funding. Gu Hui is really desperate to expand the market at this time. What he is looking for is worthy of cooperation. people."

In the corridor, Clara and Jiang Xiaocheng walked side by side.

Clara continued: "But it can be seen that he is very ambitious. If he gets the exclusive agency right of Norda for the next few years, our team's performance this year will not be suppressed by the three districts."

Jiang Xiaocheng was a little worried, "Is the risk too great? Once something goes wrong——"

"Business is all about gambling. The bigger the bet, the more you will get. Xiaocheng, you know how fierce the competition in our industry is."

The waiter pushing the dining cart was walking towards him, and accidentally brushed Clara's clothes as he passed by.

Clara glanced at the plate with leftovers in the car, and suddenly leaned against the wall to retch.

"Director, are you okay, I drank too much wine just now—I'm going to pour a glass of water—"

"No, I'm fine."

Clara resisted the urge of nausea, straightened her waist, and said "I'm fine" again, as if she was facing Jiang Xiaocheng, but also as if she was facing herself.

"Gu Hui is different from the customers we have come into contact with before. He is a person who broke through the soil. They have their own rules for doing business. In order to accept this order, we must follow their rules."

Jiang Xiaocheng watched Clara tidy up at the door of the box, he never knew that a person could work so hard.

Gu Hui really drank too much, and before leaving, his eight-character gait turned into a crab gait, and was finally carried into the car by two assistants.

Clara was also picked up by friends shortly after.

Only Qin Meng and Jiang Xiaocheng were left.

It was already very late at night, the traffic on the road gradually thinned out, many shops closed early, and the owner of the supermarket across the road pulled down the shutter door, slammed the key and left humming a little tune.

Jiang Xiaocheng asked: "Where is your boyfriend? When will he pick you up?"

Qin Meng said: "Immediately, I just made a phone call, and I'm already on my way."

Jiang Xiaocheng nodded dully, "Okay."

At this time Qin Meng realized something was wrong, she stared at Jiang Xiaocheng's flushed face.

"Xiaocheng, are you alright, I blocked so much wine for Clara just now—hey! Don't—I can't help you!"

Jiang Xiaocheng fell suddenly, Qin Meng hurriedly put his arms around him to help him up, the bag in his hand fell to the ground in a hurry.

Just as he was at a loss, a pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a slender hand picked up the bag.

"Miss, are you all right, do you need help - Xiaocheng?"

This is a very good-looking man, with a high nose and deep eyes, strong jawbones, and facial features that give people a very comfortable feeling. The black windbreaker further accentuates his tall figure.

Qin Meng was looking at him with fascination, and suddenly his body lightened, and the man had already pulled Jiang Xiaocheng towards him naturally, and embraced him in his arms.

"Why did you drink so much alcohol?"

His tone was a bit harsh, with a sense of reproach, and there seemed to be a hint of distress in his eyes.

Qin Meng was taken aback for a moment, feeling guilty for no reason.

"I was talking about business with a client today, Xiaocheng drank a little too much."

The man cast his eyes on Qin Meng, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm not attacking you, it's just Xiaocheng, he doesn't know much about drinking—what's your surname, Miss?"

He knows Xiaocheng so well, presumably the two of them knew each other, Qin Meng said: "My surname is Qin, and I am a colleague of Xiaocheng, and you are—"

"Hi, Miss Qin. My name is Shao Lang. I'm a college classmate with Xiaocheng. We... haven't seen each other for more than a year. It's a coincidence that we met here today."

"So that's the case." No wonder.

Then I heard Shao Lang say: "By the way, it's so late, is there anyone here to pick up Miss Qin? I'll take a taxi and take you home first."

"No, no, my boyfriend will come pick me up later."

Faced with such a gentleman and courteous person, Qin Meng, who had always bluffed, became a lady, "Why don't you send Xiaocheng home first, it's too cold."

Shao Lang revealed a look of disapproval, and said, "I'll wait for your boyfriend to come over—Xiaocheng, does he still live in that apartment on Jindong Street?"

Qin Meng nodded and said, "It should be."

The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, and the flowers and plants on both sides of the road have been covered with frost. The wind wrapped in water vapor hits the face, causing a biting cold.

Qin Meng rubbed his hands and looked into the distance from time to time.

Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Shao Lang take off the knitted scarf on his body and wrap it around Jiang Xiaocheng's neck carefully.

In an instant, Qin Meng suddenly understood why some girls in the company had hinted at pursuing Jiang Xiaocheng before, but he declined them all.

But that's okay. In their circle, people who like the same sex account for a large proportion. What's more, the country promulgated the "Same-Sex Marriage Law" the year before last, which officially recognized the existence of this group.

And it's really pleasing to see such two people standing together.

Qin Meng was watching them secretly, when he caught a glimpse of a familiar car coming from a distance from the corner of his vision, he said happily, "My boyfriend is here."

Turning around again, he said gratefully to Shao Lang, "Thank you, goodbye."

Shao Lang nodded at her, and waited for her to get into the car before waving to stop a taxi.

The author has something to say: I want to say that Qin Meng is on the wrong CP! ! !

The next chapter will be updated at 23:00 on Tuesday night

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