Just when Zhou Jing was full of random thoughts, he was interrupted by a knock on the door. When he opened the door, Wang Shaoqing walked in directly carrying large and small bags of things.
"Why are you so late? How was the conversation?" Zhou Jing stood aside and watched Wang Shaoqing busy at work.
"Take them all, and you're done." Wang Shaoqing put down the things in his hands, rubbed his shoulders and said, "You didn't see Schmidt's pig liver face at that time, haha."
"Didn't I promise to treat you to a drink? I went to find something to eat on the way back."
Wang Shaoqing took out a bottle of liquor from his bag and handed it to Zhou Jing like a treasure.
"I know you like to drink liquor. How about Shanxi Lao Baifen 53%? I originally kept it for myself, but now I contribute it."
Zhou Jing took the wine and took a look. There were four characters written on the packaging box: "Exclusively for Export." Knowing that Wang Shaoqing bought it at the airport duty-free shop for private use, he nodded and said:
"Okay, I like the light fragrance type. But I'm afraid this bottle isn't enough."
"Just be content, you don't like drinking foreign wine, so just exchange the rest for beer." Wang Shaoqing kicked the bag on the ground with his foot.
The two set up the battlefield on the balcony of the hotel room. Smoking was not allowed in the room. Drinking and not smoking would not make you feel lonely after drinking.
If there was no wine cup, he used the glass water glass in the hotel room. Wang Shaoqing opened the wine bottle and poured wine for Zhou Jing and himself. It was not full, but only about one or two glasses of wine for each person.
"Thank you this time. Brother, I owe you a favor. I won't say any more. Let's have the first drink together." Wang Shaoqing raised his glass and clinked it with Zhou Jing.
Without further ado, the two drank the white wine from their glasses. The wine went into their throats, and the aroma overflowed. Warmth flowed from their stomachs throughout their bodies, dispelling the chill brought by the cold wind on the balcony.
After putting down their wine glasses, the two of them picked up the slightly cold fried chicken on the table and ate it to rest their stomachs, without saying anything for a while.
After nibbling on a few chicken legs and wings, Wang Shaoqing pushed away the fried chicken in front of him, lit a cigarette and started puffing away. Seeing this, Zhou Jing felt that Wang Shaoqing's mood was a bit off, so he picked up a wine bottle and gave it to the two of them.
The empty wine glass was filled with wine, but this time it was full.
"I said the matter has been resolved, but you don't seem to be in a very high mood." Zhou Jing took a sip to himself.
"Brother Zhou, I'm a little sorry for you this time. Alas." Wang Shaoqing picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. His face turned a little rosy. He didn't know whether it was because of the wine or his emotions.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhou Jing also lit up a cigarette.
"Although you handled things beautifully this time, you still offended people, especially those two doctors."
After hearing this, Zhou Jing finally understood what was going on.
Zhou Jing was not involved in this project at the beginning. The preliminary project establishment and negotiations were the responsibility of several PhDs from the technical department of the company headquarters, and it was inherently experimental in nature.
In other words, the entire technical appendix of the contract from negotiation to signing had nothing to do with Zhou Jing. Later, when the contract was executed, the company leaders considered that those Ph.D.s had no project experience, so they transferred Zhou Jing to be responsible for project advancement.
In other words, even if the worst happens, it will not be Zhou Jing's turn to take responsibility for what happened this time. Now that the problem has been solved, isn't this a bit of a slap in the face of those doctors? Although it can be explained by lack of experience
, but people must feel uncomfortable.
No wonder the leader didn't introduce what happened here before Zhou Jing set out. This was because he was afraid that Zhou Jing would not be willing to come over and wipe others' butts if he found out.
But is Zhou Jing such a person? He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.
"You know, at today's liaison meeting, the list of people arriving in the group tomorrow was uploaded, and two people were temporarily added to it."
"Oh? It can't be those two doctors, right?" Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows and said.
"That's right, it's the two of them. Haha, they are here in a hurry to pick peaches."
The two picked up the wine glasses and clinked them again, each taking a big sip of wine.
"This is normal. The project was originally proposed by them. It was all for work, and there was nothing to think about."
Does Zhou Jing feel aggrieved in his heart? There is definitely a little bit, but not too much emotion.
He reached out and touched the scar on his head that had been covered by his hair, thinking that he was not doing this work for anyone else, not even just for the company, but for the country.
Knowing this is enough. Besides, at least he is still alive.
In the early morning, drizzle fell in Seoul, making people feel a slight chill on their bodies. This peninsular maritime climate means there is a lot of rain.
In a beauty salon near Cheongdam-dong, all SNSD members are preparing for the trip.
Now maknae Seohyun is doing makeup and hair inside, while everyone else is waiting in the rest area.
Jessica was in a state of relaxation as always. If her eyes were not still open, she would have thought she was asleep. But at this time, Sika was not easy to mess with, and she transformed into a violent Sika every minute.
Lee Soon Kyu kept looking at Taeyeon who was sitting silently in the corner. Recently, this little dwarf talked less and less, even during the recording of the show.
Sometimes if the camera hadn't caught her, I would have thought she didn't come to the show.
It must have something to do with the junior in the company. Li Shunkyu was very sure in his heart. It seemed that he had to find a time to have a showdown with this little guy. This was not going to work, and something might happen.
Yuri lowered her head and chatted with her boyfriend on her mobile phone. What happened outside had nothing to do with her.
Hyoyuan looked calm, but what he was thinking about was the desperate situation that their group was facing after meeting So Yan yesterday, and he had no good solution.
But at least she was still listening to that girl Yoona jumping up and down talking about the shocking secret she discovered yesterday.
"Jinjia? wuli Pani was deceived by Yoona's fans, haha...Pani is so cute." Xiuying hugged Pani, who was already about to pounce on Yoona, and said,
"That man is blind. What's so good about this damn girl Yoona? It doesn't matter what she wants. Wuli Pink Pani is the cutest."
Oppa Su Yong is so tough, but who has the best relationship with Tiffany?
"Unnie, how can you say that about me? I'm the cutest and most adorable Yoona." Yoona clenched her two small fists and put them to her cheeks, blinking her little deer eyes and using her unique expression.
Shotayin started to act cute.
"Go away..." Pani gritted his teeth and uttered one word.
Pani was so angry last night that she even thought about returning the iPad to that bad guy. Remembering that she had flirted with this man unintentionally, she really wanted to shoot him on the spot with a gun, even though she didn’t know his name yet.
name.
When he woke up early this morning, Pani originally wanted to complete what he forgot to do last night, which was to humanely destroy the IPAD. As a result, the IPAD disappeared gorgeously and could not be found no matter how hard he looked for it.
This scared the girls to death and almost called the police. In the end, the maknae who came back from her morning run said that she had taken it out and thrown it away, and everyone calmed down.
Did you really throw it away? There was a twinkle in Xu Xian's bright eyes.
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