At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Yang Lan woke up. When she walked out of the office and saw President Yan sitting behind Su Liang, frowning and looking at the plan, she felt a little embarrassed. She walked up and whispered.
"President Yan, I..."
"Su Liang told me that he drank a pound of white wine? Here is 4,000 yuan, should it be enough?"
Yan Qingqing handed the 4,000 yuan on the table to Yang Lan without turning her head. This was Liu Jiulong who went out to get it late at night. She knew that the total cost of the meal was a little over 3,000 yuan, and the extra few hundred yuan was a reward for Yang Lan's efforts for the company.
Yang Lan did not reach out to take it, Yan Qingqing threw it on the table and said lightly.
"With your personality, you will be bullied wherever you go. You will be troubled even if you go to the Finance Department if you are soft and sweet. The extra money can be regarded as the New Year's money given to Beibei in advance by me as an aunt. You and Yang Jia sisters are working for me, and you should be rewarded. It is not easy for you to make money. I can't bear to fine you. I can't control myself when I get angry. I won't say sorry. I understand you and hope you can be humble to me."
Humble!
It's not understanding but humble. Yan Qingqing used this word very well. She didn't force them to accept it as the general manager, but spoke as a young person. Yang Lan took a deep breath, took the money and prepared to count out five hundred to Su Liang and Han Qian. Su Liang shook his head at Yang Lan with sharp eyes. Yang Lan sighed again. When she turned around to get a chair, she found that Han Qian was sleeping soundly not far away. Yang Lan's eyes twitched slightly. This...
Walked forward and gently shook Han Qian's shoulders, saying softly.
"Han Qian. Han Qian."
"Manager Yang, don't pay attention to him. What do you want to eat? We only have takeout now. When things are over tomorrow, I will treat you to a meal, whether you succeed or fail. If you succeed, you will have Han Qian. If you fail, he is in my trunk."
As soon as these words came out, the pen in Liu Jiulong's hand fell to the ground. Yang Lan's face was slightly embarrassed, and she whispered.
"Boss Yan...is not hungry..."
"If you are not hungry, these two grown men are hungry. Deputy Manager Liu, you know the people in the General Affairs Department. Just order four portions."
Liu Jiulong nodded, and then asked in confusion.
"Boss Yan is not eating anymore?"
Yang Lan strode forward and slapped Liu Jiulong on the shoulder. Didn't she see that Boss Yan was angry with Han Qian? Order five portions.
The food was brought up by the security guard downstairs. Yan Qingqing threw the two bottles of drinks given by the takeaway to the young security guy. Han Qian woke up as soon as the hot stir-fried dishes were opened. He shamelessly dragged his chair forward and reached out to take the lunch box. The next second, he quickly pulled his hand back, and a sharp piece of disposable chopsticks was stuck in the lid of the lunch box.
Han Qian was frightened and broke into a cold sweat. Yan Qingqing glared at Han Qian coldly.
"We are busy and you are sleeping? You still have the face to eat?"
"Boss Yan, calm down, Han Qian, don't glare at me, eat, eat, you can't sleep after eating."
Yang Lan spoke to smooth things over, Yan Qingqing snorted coldly, and the meal was very quiet. This was also the first time they had dinner at the same table with Boss Yan. Yang Lan hadn't eaten for almost ten hours and was already hungry. Su Liang was busy all night, and a box of rice quickly went down his stomach. Han Qian gave the other half of the rice in the lunch box to Su Liang, then looked at Yan Qingqing who had put down the lunch box, and said softly.
"Boss Yan, have you finished eating?"
"What?"
"Oh! Then I'll eat."
Han Qian took Yan Qingqing's lunch box without thinking, and put the other half of the rice into his own lunch box in the surprised eyes of the four people. Yang Lan was surprised, Liu Jiulong's eyes widened, and Su Liang looked at Han Qian with admiration.
Even if Yan Qingqing was calm, she felt a little unnatural.
This...
This...
Han Qian didn't take it to heart. He was really hungry. Besides, Yan Qingqing didn't touch this half. He picked up some dishes and slid to Su Liang's computer. Looking at the rendering effect, Han Qian took a mouthful of rice and said vaguely.
"Almost the same as I imagined. You don't need to change this one. Remember not to leave any windows when shooting outdoors. The rendering is just a thing to increase the convincing effect. It's not very important. You can give this to Brother Liu later. Type what I told you into a text. By the way, mark the nearby bus stops and so on."
Su Liang nodded, and Han Qian continued.
"Sister Yang may have to trouble you. I'm going to teach you a speech. Remember to memorize it. If you can't memorize it, you can print it out and read it. Maybe it will be useful, maybe not. It's probably about persuading executives to attract investment. If nothing goes wrong, Manager Li of Fenghua Decoration will go back tonight and tell his friends around him that he is going to be a building materials agent. This stuff is done by people who are familiar with decoration. There is another thing. I don't quite understand the current price of commodity rental. Sister Yang, thank you for your help."
"Okay!"
Yang Lan started to prepare, Su Liang and Liu Jiulong also returned to the computer to prepare his work. Liu Jiulong smiled at Han Qian.
"You look unreliable, but after dinner you really seem to be the real deal. I want to see if I underestimated you."
Han Qian smiled and reached out to Yan Qingqing. Yan Qingqing gritted her teeth and took out two packs of soft Zhonghua from her bag and handed them to Han Qian. Then the other three were stunned again. Why didn't Han Qian treat Mr. Yan as the boss at all? Han Qian threw the soft Zhonghua to Liu Jiulong and said with a smile.
"Believe me."
Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian coldly and frowned.
"You asked them to do something, what did you do? Continue to sleep?"
"No, I can't fall asleep even if I wake up. I need to calm my brain. All planning must be coordinated with the renderings and oral descriptions. This also avoids mistakes in the copywriting and being caught. By the way! President Yan, I want to ask you something. Is Sun Ya in the public relations department very good?"
"She has some skills. She has trained a group of handsome men and beautiful women. She is a small contributor to the company."
"If I slap them, how much trouble will it cause?"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Lan quickly stopped Han Qian. Han Qian stretched out his hand to signal Sister Yang not to speak first. He was looking at Yan Qingqing.
Yan Qingqing frowned and said softly.
"The PR department is not within my management. If you slap him twice now, Gao Xingli may punish you. If you want to vent Yang Lan's anger, this plan will be a perfect success. I'm not just talking about passing it. I'll beat him up when the time comes. I don't like this coquettish woman."
"Compared to you, isn't it like a little fox meeting Su Daji?"
"Han Qian, do you want to fight? Sister is too lazy to pay attention to you now. You'd better pray that your plan will succeed. If you embarrass me, I will find a way to kill you."
Han Qian smiled, glanced at Gudong, and then laughed.
"Four o'clock, no matter how busy you are, go to bed. The meeting will be at ten o'clock anyway. I'm speaking for President Yan."
Han Qian has absolute confidence in himself.
Then he said that he wanted to wash his shirt. Is there anyone who needs help? Su Liang took off his shirt and threw it to Han Qian.
"Brother Qian, remember to wash it. This is my first time in a high-level meeting."
(End of this chapter)