C13 (2/2)
Umbrella Man: ”No, my plan has changed. After finishing one thing, I have another thing to do. I have to wait for 3 more days before I can go back.”
Zhang Wei: ”Tonight, I'm going to eat at my boss's house. They treat me to a feast and just came back.”
The umbrella man said, ”Oh, your boss just returned from a business trip?”
It seemed that the Umbrella Man really did not know anything about the meeting between the strong.
Zhang Wei: ”Yes.”
Zhang Wei began to waver in his judgement that the umbrella man was a Former Lady Boss. The timing did not match. But he still wanted to try again one last time: ”Sister, can you tell me how many words your name is?”
The Former Lady Boss was called Zhang Xiaobo. If she directly asked for the name of the Umbrella Master, she probably wouldn't say that since she liked to roam the virtual world. She might as well ask for a few words, but if it was just three words, she would ask for his surname.
Umbrella Man: ”What? Brother, check your account? ”
Zhang Wei: ”No, I learned the words and divination from the internet. I was just messing around with you, I'll start with you.”
Umbrella Man: ”Hur hur, good. I like to do this too. My name is 3 and I will calculate when we can transfer.”
Hearing that, Zhang Wei's heart turned cold, it was not a coincidence at all, but now, he had decided to stick together and give up.
Zhang Wei couldn't help but laugh at his wishful thinking and thoughts. He didn't have to worry about the divination and said to the Umbrella Man: ”I'll see if this system is useful, if it's useful, I'll give it to you. If it isn't, then forget about it.”
Umbrella Man: ”That's fine too. It's raining over at your side today. Nanjing is also down. I guess we'll have to wait until the day after tomorrow to finish up and return.”
As his plan failed, Zhang Wei's interest was piqued and sleepiness welled up: ”It's so late, are you still not going to sleep?”
Umbrella Man: ”I'm working on an advertising budget. Are you tired? Rest early.”
After Zhang Wei bid farewell to the Umbrella Man and turned off the computer, he couldn't help but find it funny due to his naivety: How could there be such a coincidence in this world for us to meet? It's better to eat less swan meat.
As the weather gradually turned cold, the amount of tourists coming north became fewer and fewer. The amount of tourists coming south started to increase, and the company's counter was constantly filling up with customers who came to ask about the trip every day.
It had nothing to do with Zhang Wei's Marketing Department. The business that Zhang Wei was in charge of was the expansion of the group's big clients, which also meant that they were team tourists.
In this period of time, Zhang Wei had familiarized himself with his work, and with all the members of Marketing Department present, the new management and assessment measures were successfully implemented, with the strong support of Gao Qiang and He Ying. All the marketing measures were also working actively, with a good momentum.
Other than capturing the management and assessment of the staff, Zhang Wei also consciously took the initiative to develop new group customers. As for the regular customers, he would hand them over to the sales clerk to run around. Not competing with subordinates for customers was a principle that Zhang Wei had always followed throughout the years. Like this, the brothers of the Marketing Department felt admiration and good impression towards Zhang Wei.
He had been rather busy these past few days. He had been working outside during the day, but when he returned at night, he was so tired that he laid on his bed. He didn't even want to eat. The Umbrella Man also understood very well, and often left messages warning Zhang Wei to be more careful with his work, to properly organize his work, and to protect his body.
Ever since she had eaten dinner at the boss's house, He Ying had restrained herself a lot. When she was together with Zhang Wei, the teasing gazes lessened, and there was even more concern, admiration, and tenderness.
high total was still the same, running out of his house every two or three days, and all of the family matters were taken care of by He Ying.
The high total was not home, so He Ying made an appointment with Zhang Wei for the third time. Zhang Wei tactfully declined and did not force him, as they often bought some delicious food and secretly placed it in Zhang Wei's office drawer.
Sensing He Ying's complicated and helpless world of feelings, Zhang Wei felt more respect and respect towards him in his heart. After all, she was his superior, and he was his subordinate. For his superior to be able to treat his subordinate to such an extent, what else could he say?
After Zhang Wei finished his work, he would often go to He Ying's office to exchange information, report work, and communicate. The relationship between the two gradually became harmonious and harmonious.
He Ying was quite familiar with the local tourism industry and would often tell stories to Zhang Wei telling him. Gradually, Zhang Wei gained a better understanding and understanding of the competition and operation between the local industries.
This was the first time Zhang Wei had seen the weather in the south. It had been raining for more than three weeks already, and the clothes he had washed a few days ago were still dry on the balcony.
It was almost noon, Zhang Wei transferred all of the customer information he had into his computer, and when he finished his work, his stomach started growling.
Zhang Wei supported his cheeks as he looked through the glass windows at the endless rain of cars streaming down the street, as well as the men and women who hurriedly walked past him on the sidewalk.
The drizzle drew a curve in the glass, and the scenery outside began to break apart.
Suddenly, a familiar figure entered Zhang Wei's eyes, and walked towards the company's entrance after crossing the road.
Wang Yan.
What was she doing here?
Just as she was pondering, Wang Yan pushed open the door and entered.
The receptionist politely greeted her: ”Hello, welcome to Zhongtian Tourism. Is there anything I can help you with?”
Wang Yan laughed: ”Miss, I am looking for your Marketing Department.”
While talking, Wang Yan's eyes swept over to Zhang Wei who was seated at the window and walked over.
Zhang Wei had nowhere to go, he sat there without moving, staring at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan looked good, wearing a blue white collar work suit. His hair was tied up in a bun on top of it, looking much more mature.
Seeing Zhang Wei, Wang Yan's expression became complex, but quickly recovered to normal. She said softly: ”Why are you always staring at me? ”You don't invite me to sit down. Is this how you treat your guests?”
Wang Yan looked at Zhang Wei: ”You've lost weight, can't you rest well?”
”What does it have to do with you? Salty radish? Calm down and worry.”
Wang Yan pursed her lips: ”Yes, it has nothing to do with me, so what if I ask?”
”Cut the crap. Speak, what can I do for you?”
”What is it? If there's nothing else, I won't be able to find you? ”
”I'm in the company. The company has set a rule that we're not allowed to chat during business hours.”
”Don't try to scare me with this. It's time to get off work. It's time for lunch. Let's go eat something nearby.”
”I'm not hungry. Go and eat by yourself.”
”I know you hate me. I'm not angry, and I don't blame you. You should hate me, but, I …”
Zhang Wei interrupted Wang Yan: ”What about you, don't explain yourself, I don't hate you, why should I hate you? Everyone has their own way of life, everyone has their own way of life, I'm a pauper, I can't give you anything, but since people are walking towards the top, you should of course choose a better man.”
As she said this, Zhang Wei's heart was crying. After seeing Wang Yan, Zhang Wei finally knew that she was the one that she couldn't let go of all this time. She was the one that made him dream, but she had already taken this step, and this step was one that she was unable to give and satisfy.
Not wanting Wang Yan to see her wet eyes, Zhang Wei turned to look out the window.
Wang Yan was silent for a moment: ”I know I've hurt you, and I know I'm not a good woman. I'm too realistic, too urgent, not satisfied with the current situation, I want to live an ideal life in material terms, and I also want to have a shortcut to my career. ”You are the best man I have ever met. Even after we broke up today, I still want to say this: No matter where I go, no matter which station I park at, I will always keep you in my heart, forever.”
After Zhang Wei heard this, he trembled: ”What, you're leaving? ”Abroad?”