Chapter 357: The man who came to the door
I don’t know when it started, but everyone around me was making changes. Meng Yang, who was originally honest and kind, became a thick black man who stabbed me in the back.
Lin Jiayi, who is used to being optimistic and doing things freely, seems to have changed.
From the phone we just talked, we could see that she began to feel disgusted with me, and even felt that I was using her relationship to achieve some purpose.
She doesn't understand me, and I don't explain.
Besides, it is not easy to explain such things, because I have more or less the intention to use her in my heart, but the use in her eyes is not the same as the use I think of.
I just wanted to find Xiang Yu through her; as for Lin Jiayi herself, I was afraid that I was kidnapping her as a friend, so she had to help me discuss cooperation...
I leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed my head, thinking about what to say after seeing Xiang Yu, whether it was based on the cooperation itself, hoping that he would do things according to the contract, or as a friend of Xiang Xiaoan, and ask him to help me do something.
After all, Lin Jiayi has already gone to find him. According to the girl's personality, she will definitely say whatever she wants. Even if I don't have this meaning, Xiang Yu will misinterpret it into a kind of meaning.
What would he think of me?
There should be no less ridicule and despise, use a girl to achieve her goals.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that I didn’t explain what I mean to Lin Jiayi clearly, let her misunderstand, and then talk to Xiang Yu according to what she misinterpreted.
But from another perspective, this may not be a good idea, even if I am being looked down upon by Xiang Yu.
To a certain extent, Lin Jiayi is like Xiang Xiaoan himself to Xiang Yu. The emotions between their brothers are visible to people. Lin Jiayi's helping me, a friend, speaks, which is equivalent to Xiang Xiaoan speaking for me...
If the cooperation can continue, in five days, I will become a newcomer to Zhuoma and completely gain a foothold here.
I have changed, too.
I climbed to the higher floor in a way that I once despised, just for the woman standing at the top.
value.
Since Lin Jiayi has decided to help me contact Xiang Yu, I don’t have to worry about it. The only thing I need to worry about is how to tell her after this.
I don't want to lose this friend.
One of the few and purest friends I am in this city.
......
After thinking for a while, I couldn't come up with an effective way. I could only hide this thought first, and then look at the contract backup again. From my professional perspective, I found a place where I could use the law to protect Zhuoma's interests and circle it with a red signature pen.
After I finished reading, I listed these entries that I circled in the ord document one by one. These things are my dependence on, and negotiating with Xiang Yu is not equal in itself.
After all, I am just the director of Zhuoma's marketing department, and he is the helm of the huge Xiang Industry. Even if the relationship between Lin Jiayi and Xiang Xiaoan exists, I hope to make him agree to the cooperation through my own lobbying.
Because from the bottom of my heart, I have determined that no matter how much external force a man uses, he must have his own abilities. If not, even if he uses more external force, he will still achieve nothing in the end.
I don’t want to be such a man, and Zhang Yao doesn’t want me to be such a man.
Since she believed that I would be the knight who became a prince, why didn’t I believe her vision? Even if this is difficult to achieve, it ultimately needs someone to try it.
After all the preparations were done, I began to wait for Lin Jiayi's reply.
While I was a little nervous, I also felt a little eager to try. In a sense, this was the first time I had been conducting business negotiations alone.
Before, whether I was with Liang Feng or Chen Laosan when I was in Wuzhen, I had Zhang Yao’s protection. I have never faced any difficult and unusual things alone. Now, there is a conflict between Zhuoma and Xiang Industrial.
It's enough to count as my touchstone.
A smile rose from the corner of my mouth, and I stood up from my seat and walked to the bedside. The sky on the 22nd floor was not as blue as I saw when I was on the ground, but it was absolutely charming. The white clouds were floating in the wind, and the golden sunlight penetrated into the window, making my eyes trance.
Everything has new vitality.
The prompt tone of my phone made me come out of my inner world. I hurried to the desk, picked up my phone and saw that it was a string of strange phone numbers.
The area where the caller ID is Beijing.
Could it be Xiang Yu?
Is Lin Jiayi no longer interested in talking to me again?
With this question in mind, I took a deep breath, and after answering the call, I politely said to the microphone: "Hello, who are you?"
"Chen Mo is right?"
A man's voice came from the other side of the phone, with a little vicissitudes, and a sense of depression was still revealed in the vicissitudes of life.
He is not Xiang Yu.
"It's me, who are you?"
"Building, top floor, I'm waiting for you here."
After hearing the sound, I was stunned for a moment, and smiled and replied to him, "Brother, why are you making a joke with me? If you ask me to go, I have to go? How free should I have?"
"oh?"
The man smiled and said kindly: "Boy, don't regret it if you don't come."
"No, what can you do to make me regret?"
"What if I say it's something that matters Zhang Yao?"
I subconsciously raised my eyebrows and asked, "Brother, who are you?"
"You can't even hear my voice?"
"...a little familiar, but I really can't remember it."
"I, Zhang Xiaolin, hurry up, it's windy upstairs."
"Okay, come here."
After the call, my mind was full of question marks. Zhang Xiaolin was Zhang Yao's cousin. The relationship between them was not very bad, but also, not particularly close.
He suddenly found me and told me that it was related to Zhang Yao, so I couldn't help but wonder.
I have not been to the top floor of the building yet. When I arrived by the elevator, I now wanted to climb a staircase. When I arrived, I happened to see Zhang Xiaolin facing the door.
The wind was very strong, blew away his head and his clothes.
He opened his hands like this, letting the wind blow towards him, never avoiding him.
"Zhang...Second Young Master." After thinking about it, I still called this somewhat ostentatious title.
Zhang Xiaolin turned his head and raised a smile on his lips: "Why are you here?" As he said that, he waved to me: "It's not exciting to stand there."
Chapter completed!