Chapter 77 I want to hold her in my arms and kiss her eyes carefully
At 11 o'clock in the evening, after Chen Jianghe and Jiang Yishu finished their long phone call, they returned to the dormitory and went to sleep contentedly.
At this time, the card game in the dormitory has not yet ended.
Before Chen Jianghe went downstairs to make a phone call, he gave his Feng Shui throne to Sun Tian.
I thought that this kid had the blessing of both Feng Shui and funds, so even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't lose too much. However, the result was unexpected. In just one hour, the mountain of banknotes was reduced to just a few.
Chen Jianghe couldn't bear to watch, but he had no intention of joining the game and fighting another 300 rounds with everyone. He went into the bathroom to take a shower, returned to the bed and fell asleep. In his dream, he played poker with Xu Zhixi and Jiang Yishu, which was both real and exciting.
The next day was Saturday, and as cold air moved south, the temperature in eastern Guangdong dropped by more than ten degrees overnight.
It was cold outside . When Chen Jianghe got up early to change his underwear, he stood on the balcony and his penis was almost frozen.
Fortunately, the young man had strong blood and energy. After shaking a few times when he entered the house, he became full of energy again.
Chen Jianghe had to go to the company to attend a regular meeting today. He had already prepared himself mentally for being criticized or even fired. He lit a cigarette, took the contracts he had signed in the past few days, and walked out to catch a taxi.
At the regular meeting, instead of being criticized, Chen Jianghe was praised and rewarded by General Manager Sun again for signing 48 orders in a single week.
Sun Haolin did not mention a word about the lawyer's letter. The atmosphere in the meeting was the same as usual, nothing special.
"Boss Sun is really patient."
Chen Jianghe touched his chin and observed Sun Haolin's micro-expressions. He felt that Mr. Sun must be aware of the lawyer's letter, but he just didn't lose his temper in front of everyone at the meeting.
As for why Mr. Sun chose to endure and even deliberately avoid the issue, Chen Jianghe had no idea. Anyway, he was prepared to be fired before he came. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
"Jiang He, come to my office."
When the meeting was over, Sun Haolin waved to Chen Jianghe.
Chen Jianghe thought that what was coming would eventually come , it was just a matter of time. He shrugged his shoulders, followed Mr. Sun with a relaxed look, and walked into his office.
"sit."
Sun Haolin smiled as usual, raised his hand to motion Chen Jianghe to sit down, and boil water to make tea.
"Tianhe District's performance is getting better every week. Some of the company's senior salesmen are jealous and are writing applications to be transferred to Tianhe to work with you. What do you think?"
"If the leader has no objection, I have no objection either." Chen Jianghe smiled and said, "However, I don't have a fixed business unit or employee dormitory over there, so I'm afraid that will be unfair to them."
"It should not be difficult for you to rent an office and accommodation space near the university. The rent will be borne by the company, and you will share the water and electricity bills among yourselves. Is there any problem?" Sun Haolin asked with a smile.
"No problem." Chen Jianghe nodded, thinking that President Sun had already made up his mind to place spies around me. Either accept it or get out, there was no other choice.
"Okay." Sun Haolin picked up a list from the table and handed it to Chen Jianghe: "This is the list of people who applied to be transferred to Tianhe District. Take a look and go back and arrange it as soon as possible."
Chen Jianghe took the list and took a look at it.
Haizhu District: Ye Xiaorong, Zhao Wei.
Panyu District: Wu Zhonghua, Wang Yizhi.
Baiyun District: Xu Junjie.
Liwan District: Li Ailing. Yuexiu District: Zhong Yunxia.
Those on the list are all the company's old business, with at least one person in each region, even including Ye Xiaorong, the manager of the Haizhu District Business Unit.
Under the leadership of Ye Xiaorong, Haizhu District's performance output is relatively stable, but the number of orders signed each week is far less than that of Tianhe District. Manager Ye has repeatedly proposed to learn from Tianhe District at regular meetings. Unexpectedly, she is willing to give up her manager position and apply to be transferred to Chen Jianghe as an ordinary salesperson.
Of course, this was most likely an intentional arrangement by Mr. Sun.
Chen Jianghe understood, but he couldn't accept it all: "Boss Sun, my management style is relatively rough. It's OK to guide new people, but if I have a bunch of old employees under me, I might let them go and go astray."
"What do you mean by letting yourself go and going astray? Just say it if you have something to say." Sun Haolin poured Chen Jianghe a cup of tea.
"Of the people on the list, I only want Ye Xiaorong and Wu Zhonghua."
Chen Jianghe spoke frankly and bluntly, "Also, I think we can put the renting of office space on hold. The Tianhe District Division of Nuomi Group Buying is only one stop away from my university. I plan to visit them first. If conditions permit, we can set up our division under their noses."
"You are such a clever kid."
Sun Haolin looked at Chen Jianghe deeply and said, "Just do as you say. I don't want to put pressure on you. You are a smart person. You should be sensible in what you do and don't go too far."
The first half of his words was a compliment, while the second half was a criticism.
Chen Jianghe could naturally hear it, but he just smiled and said nothing. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then said with a slight sigh: "Today's tea seems to taste different."
Sun Haolin smiled and said, "Today's tea is the top-grade white tea that President Deng sent me from Shenzhen. It tastes slightly bitter at first, but becomes sweet after careful tasting. Did you taste it?"
"It's really bitter, and the aftertaste is not sweet."
Chen Jianghe curled his lips and didn't bother to savor the tea. After gulping down the whole cup of tea, he stood up and said goodbye.
"This kid is really not simple." Sun Haolin looked at Chen Jianghe's back, touched his chin, and muttered in his heart: "I didn't say anything, but he knew everything."
It was exactly ten o'clock when he walked out of the company. It was still early. Chen Jianghe had no important matters to deal with today, so he took a half-day break and went to Zhongda Food Street for a stroll to meet Jiang Yishu.
Every weekend, the milk tea shop where Jiang Yishu works part-time is always crowded. Not only do students from CUHK like to consume here, but college students from other nearby colleges and universities also come here to consume. In addition, a group of old classmates from Wancheng Middle School often come here together to consume on weekends.
Whether the milk tea tastes good or not is secondary. The key factor that attracts so many people to the milk tea shop and why they can’t leave is Jiang Yishu, the campus beauty of CUHK.
When Chen Jianghe came over, Jiang Yishu and Han Qiuya were busy. There was a casual table not far from the bar, and most of the people sitting there were old high school classmates, Zhang Mingjie, Shen Congrong, Tang Fan, Li Lei, Zhang Xiaomeng, and Gao Beibei.
There was also a black girl, whom Chen Jianghe didn't know, who was sitting next to Shen Congrong and behaving quite intimately.
"Wow, Jiang He, you came at the right time. We were just planning to go to your school together."
As soon as Chen Jianghe showed up, Zhang Mingjie stood up and said with a grin.
"Go if you want to. You don't have to report to me. I don't know you well."
Chen Jianghe said something to him with a smile, then looked past him and at Jiang Yishu who was making milk tea at the bar.
"Damn it, we've been classmates for three years after all. When I invited you to dinner and milk tea before, you kept calling me Mr. Zhang. Now you're turning your back on me?"
Zhang Mingjie glared and deliberately walked in front of Chen Jianghe to block his view.
"Haha, you're right. I care about money, not people. Don't block my view. I came here to see Jiang Yishu, not you."
Chen Jianghe raised his hand to push him away, strode towards the bar, leaned against the counter, and looked at Jiang Yishu in a not serious manner.
After not seeing her for a while, Chen Jianghe felt that the girl seemed to have become more beautiful.
Her long hair, which was originally draped over her shoulders, was tied up in a bun, revealing her fair neck. She occasionally raised her eyebrows to look at him, and her pair of watery almond-shaped eyes were particularly lively, making people unable to resist the urge to hold her in his arms and carefully kiss her eyes.
