Chapter 13 Breath
Chapter 13 Breath
"Mr. Terry, good morning!"
"Morning, come on and work hard! Your team has done well this time, and strive to break the record at the end of the month!"
"Morning teacher, would you like a steamed stuffed bun?"
"Hahahaha, I've eaten, I've eaten, thank you, thank you!"
Cai Yongquan was dressed in a neat suit, and walked through the staff area into the office in a personable manner. He took out the mirror in the drawer and carefully combed his hair. He looked left and right to see that the hair was not messed up at all, and then he stretched his legs and adjusted a comfortable sitting posture.
He casually took out a book from the bookshelf, with a gold-plated cover, the thickness of a brick, and it talked about sales philosophy and how to behave in the world.Cai Yongquan turned to a page casually, selected the golden sentence inside, and edited a circle of friends with admiration.
As soon as the circle of friends was sent out, people immediately cheered and praised Mr. Terry as his must-read column, and he has developed a good reading habit, and even bought this masterpiece to go back to study hard.The words were deep and meaningful, and the scriptures were cited, which made Cai Yongquan ecstatic, as if he had really become a golden mouth of a Bodhisattva, and any word was like poplar nectar, soaking into the bottom of people's hearts, bringing some spiritual baptism.
It's a pity that the next second, the special ringtone made Cai Yongquan tremble, his hands and feet trembled, he answered the phone, then switched to a flattering and humble mode, pinching his throat and whispering softly: "Boss, what instructions do you have?"
"If you talk like that again, I will let you be directly promoted to father-in-law." Yin Qinghui looked at the process of waiting for approval in the system, and frowned while reading: "Come here now, I will give you a minute."
Cai Yongquan let out a "hey", and then all the employees in the sales area saw their manager come out in a hurry with a stern face, and then turned into a gallop in the corridor, and everyone heard the loud and hurried footsteps , suddenly revealed a face of realization: he must have been summoned by Mr. Yin.
The average age of the planning employees of Qing Hui is no more than 30 years old. Mr. Yin himself is also a young talent. It is rumored that Yin Qinghui is 29 years old and his family is frantically urging marriage. However, Yin Qinghui himself has never discussed private matters in front of the employees, whether he has a girlfriend or not, and talked about it several times , Where to go to university is unknown.
Xu Meng listened to the gossip from his female colleague in the tea room, waited for the girl to wash her hands and left, and then slowly came out with a thermos.
"What's in the way? I don't have eyesight—"
He was pushed hard, and a small piece of the hot water just poured poured over his hands, which was burning and painful. Xu Meng retreated to the bathroom without a word, and rinsed his hands repeatedly with cold water, the back of his hands were still a little red and swollen.
That person just now seems to have entered the president's office?
Xu Meng waited at the door for a while, and knocked on the door before anyone came out after waiting for a long time.
"Why have you been here for so long, what happened to your hand?"
Cai Yongquan, who was doing deep introspection and self-examination, heard Mr. Yin speak so gently for the first time. Mr. Yin's tone was quite cold, but compared with his usual admonishing tone, it was almost a greeting.
Which big beauty is it?
He was very curious as if scratching an itch in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at it, so he had to mobilize his peripheral vision desperately...
What is he? !
Cai Yongquan was dumbfounded, turned around unconsciously, stared at Xu Meng up and down, he was enlightened in an instant! So it was, so it was, no wonder he was asked to check the identity of this little bastard... At that time, he still suspected that he was too nasty I didn't expect Yin Qinghui to be so fond of it.
Cai Yongquan rolled his eyes and thought carefully, and when he received Yin Qinghui's warning glance, he suppressed those thoughts in his heart again, and smiled flatteringly at Xu Meng: "This handsome new guy...what's his name?"
"You don't need to know." Yin Qinghui recalled the scene with Xu Mengchu. The things that were commonplace really made him feel sick this time, and his voice became cold: "Take care of your lower body in the future, and don't let me see you again. Pig hand, if I see you again, you can pack up and find another home!"
Cai Yongquan's smile froze on his face, his face twitched but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal, he could only grit his teeth, forced a smile to say something, quietly exited the president's office, and took it to the door.
"Hands don't hurt?! Why are you in a daze!"
Yin Qinghui felt the familiar anxiety again. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the burn ointment but couldn't find it. He picked up the landline and called the administration, and gave the person in charge of the purchase a scolding.
Two minutes later, a young lady knocked on the door cautiously and delivered a medical kit. In addition to the scald ointment Yin Qinghui requested, there were common Yunnan Baiyao spray, iodine tincture, bandages and medical cotton swabs.
Xu Meng said thank you and went to get the ointment, but Yin Qinghui snatched the medical kit. Yin Qinghui had a serious face and said righteously: "I have learned first aid, I'll do it, don't move around!"
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Xu Meng looked at the hand that had begun to swell and fade, and felt that he was already healed, but it was useless. Yin Qinghui still held his injured hand firmly, and applied a thick lump of unpleasant ointment on it, carefully Spread evenly.
"..."
Don't don't wash off the smell!
Xu Meng frantically swiped the emoji in his heart, looking desperate.
He made Yin Qinghui laugh with the look that he also disliked himself, he couldn't help reaching out to scratch Xu Meng's nose, but Xu Meng avoided in horror:
"You have that smell in your hands too!"
The smile in Yin Qinghui's eyes deepened. He embraced Xu Meng's shoulders, stepped forward and pressed him into his arms: "Can you still smell it?"
Xu Meng was surrounded by the breath of freedom.
The author has something to say: Cai Yongquan: It’s too difficult for me, being a villain and having a part-time job as a matchmaker...
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