The familiar black Volga slowly came to a stop under the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Chu Heng grinned and rubbed his aching buttocks and got out of the car. He immediately raised his head and looked at the tall building in front of him.
He stepped in willingly with square steps.
Climbing up the stairs, he soon arrived at the floor where Meng Huazhi was.
Qian Ding happened to come out of an office at this time, with a document bag under his arm, humming a cheerful tune, and a bright smile on his face, as if he had just picked up money.
When he saw Chu Heng coming up at the stairs, he was stunned: "Team leader? Why are you here at this time?"
The team leader of his family is famous for being late and leaving early. He never wants to stay in the workplace for more than a minute. Today, he actually came when he was about to get off work. This was the first time in history that a eldest girl had stepped into a sedan chair.
"Don't mention it. I just came back from the big city today and I received a call from my boss. He asked me to come over right away. I haven't even warmed up my butt yet." Chu Heng rolled his eyes with an unlucky look on his face and turned to leave.
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"Wait a minute, team leader." Qian Ding stopped him quickly and said with a happy face: "I just got a room today, and I plan to treat everyone to a meal tonight. We will be happy together. Can you please enjoy it?"
"Hey, why are you so happy?"
After Chu Heng bowed his hands and congratulated him for a few words, he agreed to the evening meal, separated from him, and went to Meng Da Lao's office.
After going to the door and knocking twice, Chu Heng saw a very kind smiling face.
"Here you go, sit down quickly. Let's try the freshly brewed Biluochun." Mr. Meng stood up and waved to him enthusiastically, then picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of hot tea himself.
"Why are you looking for me so urgently, leader?"
Facing the somewhat eager Meng Huazhi, Chu Heng's expression changed, and he walked over and sat down nervously.
For this elder, he couldn't understand him better. He was a typical person who used people to face the front and people who didn't need people to face the back. At this time, he actually poured him tea himself. It seemed that he had a big plan!
"Let's have a cup of tea first." Meng Huazhi smiled and pushed the tea cup in front of him.
"Don't be like this. It's better to talk things over quickly. Otherwise, I won't feel at ease and I won't dare to drink this tea." Chu Heng pushed back the sugar-coated bullet with a vigilant look on his face.
"You're such a stupid kid." Meng Huazhi shook his head helplessly after seeing that this kid really didn't want to do this. He handed over the report on the table and told him everything in detail.
once.
After hearing this, Chu Heng held the report tightly in his hand, his eyes dark and angry: "Leader, in the early years, none of the landlords used animals to exploit people as much as you did!"
"Do you know how busy I am now? I have to go to the grain management office, and I have to come to the winery. One is related to the food security of hundreds of thousands of people, and the other is related to hundreds of millions or even billions of foreign exchange income.
I was so busy that I hit the back of my head, you know, right?"
"Now you actually want me, an old man, to embroider for these foreign ladies?"
"What do you think?"
"You really treat me like an animal? There are dozens of sets of clothes. Do you want to tire me to death or what?"
Meng Huazhi knew he was in the wrong, and his old face couldn't help but blush. But after all, this was related to an unplanned income of hundreds of thousands of foreign exchange. How could he just give up? So after handing Chu Heng a red panda, he was moved by his affection.
Yi Li said: "Well, I know you are working hard, but I can't help it. The country's foreign exchange is tight, and many units are crying for support. The income of more than 100,000 yuan is not a small amount for our unit. It can
Many problems have been solved, and they also involve diplomatic relations, so just overcome them."
"I can't overcome it! I can't overcome it!" Chu Heng shook his head like a rattle: "I have racked my brains to come up with these sets of clothes. There are dozens of them at once. Even if I die, I will come up with them.
ah!"
But Meng Huazhi was not a person who gave up easily. No matter what he said, he still persevered in trying to convince him with various reasons.
Chu Heng was so annoyed that he had a headache. In the end, he was forced to come up with a more compromise method: "Boss, I have an idea. Please listen to it."
"It's definitely unrealistic for me to make these clothes by myself. Firstly, I don't have so much time, and secondly, I don't have so much inspiration."
"It's better to just give this job to Gao Wenlong."
Hearing this, Meng Huazhi frowned and said angrily: "What kind of bad idea does your kid have? If he can design it, I don't need to quarrel with you here?"
"Listen to me, do you want to finish it?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, and continued: "Gao Wenlong is an old tailor, and he made clothes for wealthy families in his early years, so he still knows a lot about clothing design.
For some, what he lacks now is nothing more than an understanding of the styles of clothes outside and some professional knowledge."
"So why don't we try to get him a few fashion magazines and professional books related to fashion design and let him study. Maybe it can work?"
"I thought you had any good ideas!" Mr. Meng puffed his beard and glared after hearing this: "After talking for a long time, it's not like you want to get rid of the burden!"
"You can go and go as you like, but I won't take this job anyway." Chu Heng smiled and crossed his legs, looking like he was cutting meat: "If you have other ideas, you just want to go."
Meng Huazhi chewed his teeth and looked at Chu Heng who couldn't get enough oil and salt. He also knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he thought of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor and said in a deep voice: "That's it, let's press the button first."
Try what you say, but you have to be responsible for this matter."
"You are really richer than a landlord!" Chu Heng rolled his eyelids speechlessly and could only hold his nose and accepted the errand. After all, he was his immediate boss, so he still had to give him some face.
After the matter was finalized, Chu Heng didn't stay here any longer. He drank the already cold tea in front of him, then touched the newly unpacked red panda, put it into his pocket, and then patted it.
Ass off.
After taking a breath and arriving downstairs, he quickly drove away from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
After twists and turns along the way, it didn't take long for Chu Heng to arrive in front of a state-owned hotel near the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Family Courtyard, where Qian Ding was entertaining guests today.
It was dinner time, and the restaurant was already crowded. Chu Heng parked his car and walked in. After wandering around for a while, he saw Qian Ding and a group of people sitting inside.
There are no outsiders here today. Except for Qian Ding's wife, the rest are from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. All members of the winery project team are in place, and there are also several people from other departments.
What surprised Chu Heng was that Sister Sun Meiliu, one of the two sisters who was his dance teacher when he was ordered to pick up girls, was also there.
I haven't seen her for many days, but this big sister is still so radiant, like a ripe peach, which makes people want to take a bite.
