Spring Thunder Chapter 0122: Worldly Relationships
By the end of September, Xu Qian's temper became very bad.
The reason why she became irritable was very simple. It was all related to the girl sitting opposite her. The girl's name was Goldfinch, the name of a flower.
Goldfinch has petal-shaped lips. The lines of her forehead, jaw, neck, front and back are all very beautiful and expressive.
Her temperament is very similar to that of the ladies painted by Zhang Daqian, with a natural aloofness like an aristocratic girl in her laziness.
Whether in terms of appearance, height, body proportions, temperament, conversation, expression, voice or movement posture, she can be said to be excellent. If she was born a few years later, she would definitely be a good clothes hanger and a good candidate for an international supermodel.
But this girl, who was naturally aloof and had a cold face, launched a strong pursuit of Nan Yi.
"Senior, there is a dance in the cafeteria of School 2 tonight. Can you accompany me?"
"No, he's not available."
Before Nan Yi could answer, Xu Qian rushed to answer.
"Senior, I'm not asking you."
Jinqueer studied law and her family was a legal family. Her grandfather was a lawyer during the Republic of China period. She was influenced by the family atmosphere since she was a child.
Although he doesn't talk much, once he opens his mouth it's like a dart, often hitting the bull's eye.
"Sorry, I have something tonight, let's do it another day."
"Well, senior, I'll ask you out next time." Jinqueer stood up from her seat, "I won't bother you anymore."
"Then I won't bother you anymore." Xu Qian imitated Jinque'er's words with a disgusted look on her face, "What kind of person is this? A slutty vixen."
"Hey, don't be so harsh."
"Why, are you feeling distressed?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Please give a message to Mr. Ren for me. I have to contact for internship this afternoon, so I won't be in school anymore."
"Internship? Have you found an internship so early?"
"I'm not like you. I didn't even think about waiting for the assignment. I had to find a way out as soon as possible."
"Okay, go ahead, I'll bring you a letter."
"Um."
Nan Yi nodded, took the last bite of rice, pushed the lunch box towards Xu Qian, then stood up and walked out of the cafeteria.
Today, Cen Yangtai, the deputy general manager of Shenzhen Guofa Trading, is coming over, and Nan Yi wants to go and meet him.
Lai Biao had written to Nan Yi for the second time and gave him a phone number, which was Cen Yangtai's number. After several phone calls with him, Nan Yi had a thorough understanding of Shenguofa's situation.
The general manager of Shenzhen Guofa Trading, Shen Ganning, has a name that reminds us of the anti-Japanese base areas back then. Shen Ganning's father was indeed a cadre who went south back then.
The deputy general manager is Cen Yangtai. Similarly, his name has a very strong regional attribute. Cen is a native surname of Bao'an; Yangtai refers to Yangtai Mountain.
In addition, there are two people in the company who need Nan Yi's special attention. Xiang Yungui, also a native of Bao'an, is the office director of Shenzhen Guofa's Xianggang office.
Mai Wen, only 18 years old this year, has a household registration in Yangcheng, her ancestral home is Bao'an, and she is an accountant in the Xiangkeng office.
Nan Yi is also 18 years old, but his 18 years old is a bit exaggerated. He was actually born in the same year as Liu Zhen, but was born before the Lunar New Year. He was already two years old just a few days after he was born.
There are only four people in the Xiangkeng office, managed by a deputy general manager, an office director who is just there to make up the numbers, Mai Wen who is an accountant, and Nan Yi who is a business clerk who has not yet joined the company.
It is easier for others to understand the situation as they are all veterans from the Second Light Industry Bureau.
It is this Mai Wen who makes Nan Yi a little confused. She was assigned to the Second Light Industry Bureau just after graduating from a technical secondary school of accounting this year, and was immediately transferred to a position with such fierce competition. This is quite a big deal.
I met Cen Yangtai at the coffee shop in the Friendship Hotel.
When Nan Yi arrived, Cen Yangtai was already sitting there leisurely sipping coffee.
"Hello, Manager Cen, I'm Nan Yi."
"Nan Yi, come and sit down." Cen Yangtai warmly invited Nan Yi to sit down. "You are indeed a handsome man. Mr. Lai has introduced a great talent to our company."
" Manager Cen , you are too kind."
"But, not at all. I didn't quite believe it at first, but as soon as I saw you, I believed it. Mr. Lai has a really good eye. I believe that with your cooperation, we will definitely be able to open up a new world in Xiangkeng."
He only said two sentences, each of which was lame, and Nan Yi naturally understood the meaning of it.
"Lai Biao mentioned in the letter that Manager Cen is a kind and amiable person, an elder with whom I have a close relationship. He asked me to get closer to you. From now on, I will call you Uncle Cen in private."
"Hahaha, great. Having a nephew who is a top student is a great honor. From now on, you can call me uncle in private, and call me by my title in the company."
"Okay, Uncle Cen."
"Nan Yi, this is what I am doing. I will go to your school tomorrow and talk to your school leaders. If possible, I will directly notify the personnel department to transfer your file."
"Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Cen. You must be very busy with official duties. I won't bother you this afternoon. I'll come to see you in the evening. I'm from the capital. When you come to the capital, I will definitely host a treat for you. Uncle Cen, you must honor me."
"Okay, you are the host and I am the guest. The guest should follow the host's wishes. So , let's meet here at 5:30 in the afternoon."
"Okay, Uncle Cen, I'll leave first and come back this afternoon."
"good."
Nan Yi walked out of the Friendship Hotel, thinking about the conversation he had just had with Cen Yangtai. He always felt that this man was too impatient and not sophisticated enough. He mentioned Lai Biao's name many times when they just met. His intention was too obvious.
But it’s also good, as it makes it convenient for Nan Yi to take advantage of the power of others.
In the next two days, Nan Yi frequently appeared in the office and home of the school leaders. Half a month later, his file was transferred to the Personnel Section of the Second Light Industry Bureau of Shenzhencun.
Now that the files have been transferred, Nan Yi's assignment has been settled and there won't be any more trouble.
In November, Nan Yi's length of service will start to be calculated, and Shenzhen Guofa will also give him an internship subsidy of 28.5 yuan a month. Nan Yi is very curious about how this five cents is calculated.
I don't know if it was to stop people from talking, or if he really needed someone to run around, but Nan Yi would go to some government offices from time to time. He would hand in a note, stamp it, and take it back. A few days later, someone from Shencun would come to pick it up.
Perhaps it was the appearance of Jinque'er that made Xu Qian feel a sense of crisis. This girl became more and more proactive and clingy. Not only did she stick to Nan Yi in the cafeteria, she would also follow him to the old house.
Nan Yi sat on the sofa and saw Xu Qian sitting next to him eating melon seeds.
"Nan Yi, has your work assignment been finalized?"
"It's settled."
"That's such a pity. Our class will basically be assigned to good positions. Even the Cabinet Office is not impossible." Xu Qian said with a bit of regret for Nan Yi.
"Only your feet know whether the shoes fit you or not. You don't have to worry about me. What about you? Are you waiting for your assignment or going back to help your father?"
"My father wants to invest in China and wants me to learn from the elders in the family first, and then I will be responsible for management in the future."
"That's good."
"What good is that? When you go to Xiangkeng, I will be in China and it will be difficult for me to see you."
"That's perfect. You can calm down and think about whether you really want to hang yourself on this tree of mine."
"Don't give me that. I'm telling you, even if I become a ghost, I have no intention of letting you go." Xu Qian said, still dressed up as a female ghost, and said grimly: "I died a miserable death, accept my fate."
"Go away, go away! A staunch materialist is invincible. Be careful or I'll use the Little Red Book to beat you into seven golden corpses."
"You are only the Seventh Golden Corpse . Not only are you the Seventh Golden Corpse, you are also a black magician, a death magician."
"Comrade Xu Qian, feudal superstition is unacceptable."
