Chapter 912 I want you to teach me?
The passing company employees seemed to have become accustomed to this scene, clearly indicating that Zheng Yifeng had been working as a cleaner in the company for quite some time.
"Why are you back? Didn't you say your second uncle would break your legs if he found out?"
“I came back to peek at my girl,” Lu Yuanqiu replied, head held high, with an air of self-righteousness.
Zheng Yifeng's lips twitched: "..."
He got up and jumped off the cleaning cart, took off his rubber gloves, and explained, "This wasn't arranged by my dad; I found this job myself."
"You didn't steal some old man's job, did you?" As Lu Yuanqiu spoke, he looked in one direction. There, an old man in a cleaner's uniform was sitting on a bench. The old man was drinking water from his thermos with a resentful look on his face and kept glancing in their direction.
Zheng Yifeng glanced at him: "He was indeed threatened a little, but he still gets paid as usual and gets time off. What's there to complain about?"
"Sigh!" Lu Yuanqiu let out an exaggerated sigh: "Why do we have to do this?"
"Show him."
Lu Yuanqiu knew that the "he" Zheng Yifeng was referring to was Zheng Ye, and couldn't help but laugh and ask, "You think this will anger him?"
Zheng Yifeng didn't say anything, and pulled the rubber gloves in his hand toward the cleaning cart.
Lu Yuanqiu punched his arm: "How come I never knew you could throw a childish tantrum like this before?"
Zheng Yifeng turned his head: "Isn't it because someone left someone at the company and ran back just to see his girlfriend?"
Lu Yuanqiu: "I'll go back this afternoon. It'll only be half a day away from the company. It won't cause any trouble. Besides, my third sister is here to keep things in order. What's there to be afraid of?"
Zheng Yifeng pictured Lu Douqing sitting in Lu Yuanqiu's office chair, making a peace sign with her fingers.
Just as he finished imagining things, Lu Yuanqiu suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, tapped his fingers twice, and said, "Everyone gets angry, it's normal, but don't take it out on innocent people. I'll show you a magic trick, do you want to see it?"
"What magic trick?"
"The Great Transformation of a Living Person".
Just as Zheng Yifeng was wondering what was going on, Lu Yuanqiu, who was standing in front of him, suddenly turned his head to the side a few degrees. Behind him, on the path, Su Miaomiao was standing there with a resentful look on her face.
Zheng Yifeng remembered that today was a workday.
Lu Yuanqiu patted his behind and left. As he passed Su Miaomiao, he said to her, "I'll call you when I get back."
"Um."
Su Miaomiao turned her head back to face forward, exhaling with her chest heaving. She looked at the cleaning truck parked next to Zheng Yifeng, feeling both annoyed and amused.
"You're not going to work anymore? Didn't you really like your job?" Zheng Yifeng asked from afar.
Su Miaomiao responded from afar: "I want to hear you apologize to me, you dead pig! That's a job I finally found, how dare you slander it! Out of so many applicants, I was the one they chose, do you know how amazing I am!"
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly stopped and looked back. It felt like the scene was about to unfold exactly as he had imagined: Zheng Yifeng would reveal the truth about the work and thoroughly humiliate Teacher Su...
Zheng Yifeng, whose hand was on the cleaning cart, moved his lips and suddenly smiled, his voice becoming gentler: "Now I know. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that job was bad."
He didn't say it... Lu Yuanqiu thought to himself.
Su Miaomiao smiled, stood there happily for a moment, and then shouted, "Speak louder!"
Zheng Yifeng glanced around, feeling a little embarrassed, but then a megaphone was suddenly handed to him by an old man in a sanitation worker's uniform.
"Speak, Mr. Zheng."
The old man gestured with his head turned, as if he had found an opportunity to vent his anger.
Zheng Yifeng coughed with his head down, the loudspeaker still shoved near his mouth, so he could only tilt his head back and whisper, "In my heart, you are the best."
The loudspeaker amplified his voice many times over, causing passing employees to turn their heads.
Su Miaomiao jogged over to Zheng Yifeng.
Like Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia, the two of them hadn't seen each other for many days. In fact, the biggest help to reconcile past grievances was to meet. Su Miaomiao punched Zheng Yifeng's chest with her hand, and the two hugged each other the moment Lu Yuanqiu left the company.
As Lu Yuanqiu got into the car, he received a photo from Zheng Yifeng. In the photo, Su Miaomiao was sitting with him in the cleaning truck. Su Miaomiao was holding the steering wheel of the cleaning truck and looked very curious about it.
I almost forgot, Zheng Yifeng loves to show off his girlfriend.
Lu Yuanqiu parked his car in the underground garage of Baixi Company. He knew that Bai Qingxia had a meeting this morning and wondered if he would have time to watch the scene.
He didn't tell Bai Qingxia he was coming this time. He had only planned to sneak a peek, but as his car drove into the company, he couldn't help but want to see Bai Qingxia, even if it was just to have a simple lunch together before going back.
The car was fine. He sent a message to Xiao Li Feibiao and, after receiving a reply, took the elevator directly to the high-rise conference room.
Lu Yuanqiu walked like a thief. Although there was no way Second Master had any spies here, he was still feeling guilty. He jogged towards the conference room, his furtive manner attracting a lot of attention.
Xiao Li, who was waiting outside the conference room, waved to him.
"How did you do today?" Lu Yuanqiu asked in a low voice.
With a smile on his face, Xiao Li gestured to Lu Yuanqiu, indicating that he should see for himself.
Lu Yuanqiu opened the glass door a crack, and the conference room was so quiet that only Bai Qingxia's clear and bright voice could be heard. Through the crack in the door, Lu Yuanqiu saw that she was wearing a smart black women's suit, her carefully straightened black hair was naturally loose, and she was probably wearing a pair of high heels with a high heel, after all, she had grown taller than before.
The executives around the long table blinked blankly, while Bai Songzhe wore a wide smile, all seemingly surprised by Bai Qingxia's performance today.
She did perform very well, even more confident and decisive than when I saw her in the video the day before yesterday. Although her expression was cold and she said the exact same thing, at least the occasion was different today, and she didn't seem nervous.
Lu Yuanqiu quietly closed the door a crack and said with a smile, "You've made great progress."
Little Li's Darts: "Holding my breath."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Xiao Li lowered his voice and explained what had happened in the past two days.
After listening, Lu Yuanqiu remained silent for a long time. He quietly opened the door and suddenly heard a noise from the long table that interrupted him.
He was an old man.
The old man's tone was rather harsh, causing Lu Yuanqiu to frown immediately.
"Stop, stop, stop! So you've been practicing your speech these past two days? You've laid out all the problems yourself, and you still haven't solved them? Two out of three suppliers have a yield rate of less than 80%. What have you done? You're the project manager, not someone who just gives a speech and that's it. Did you even go ask the purchasing director?"
Faced with this nitpicking question, Bai Qingxia shut her mouth and pressed the laser pointer against the table.
"Damn this old bastard..." Lu Yuanqiu rolled up his sleeves, but his shoulder was pressed down by Xiao Li Feibiao.
Bai Songzhe frowned. His daughter had performed very well today, and he was even about to praise her. This guy surnamed Li was just nitpicking. Just as he was about to retort for his daughter, Bai Qingxia's words made both the father and Lu Yuanqiu outside the door blink in surprise.
"I need you to teach me?"
The girl turned to look at him decisively.
The old man's expression froze, then he looked around, swallowed hard, and sat up straight, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The image of bullying the weak and fearing the strong was instantly brought to life.
Bai Qingxia glanced at him coldly, turned around and pressed the laser pointer. The PowerPoint presentation flipped through a couple of pages, displaying information on two potential vegetable package suppliers.
She began by saying, "I went to the purchasing department the day before yesterday and conducted on-site research with the purchasing director. This is the information of the two candidate suppliers we selected."
(End of this chapter)
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