Chapter 32 Angry Partnership
The business plan was sent to the client and received high praise, but the client also expressed some minor concerns.
Who will be responsible for the most touching part of the project plan?
Zhu Yanshi wore a mysterious smile, saying, "Don't worry! I have my choice."
Then it was the day before the plan was to be implemented.
New Technology.
Downstairs in the office building, the receptionist who was sitting at her desk painting her clean and smooth nails finished painting the last nail. She looked up and saw a young man running in hurriedly from the front door.
The receptionist squinted her eyes and saw the other person pass by her, turn around and get into the CEO's exclusive elevator, which went directly to the top floor. It was obvious who he was looking for.
The receptionist didn't even wait for the nail polish on her hands to dry before she quickly picked up her phone and sent a series of messages to the group.
[Diligent Little Bee: He's here! The boy with whom Mr. Song has a murky relationship is here!]
[Hardworking Little Bee: We're all just cattle and horses! Yet he gets the highest salary and endures the least hardship!]
[Hardworking Little Bee: Anyone who can handle Mr. Song is definitely not an ordinary person!!]
The message was followed by a series of expressions of people eating melons.
Therefore, when Zhu Yanshi appeared at the elevator entrance, he could clearly feel the unanimous gazes directed at him.
He was in the spotlight so much that he thought he was made famous by a scout who secretly filmed him.
Holding the contract, he walked out of the elevator with his body so stiff that he couldn't move his hands or feet. He raised his hand to uncomfortably smooth his hair that was messed up by the wind.
Zhu Yanshi held his head high, walked to the office door and knocked.
A man's deep voice floated from the office.
"Enter."
Zhu Yanshi opened the door and only after he slammed it shut did his tense mood relax.
The man sitting in the office chair noticed the boy's discomfort out of the corner of his eye and raised an eyebrow.
"Are you still nervous?"
Zhu Yanshi changed his usual attitude, nodded attentively, and came over in small steps, holding the business plan.
"I'm human, of course I get nervous sometimes."
She sat down on the chair in front of the desk with a smile on her face, staring at Song Zhiyu's face with her bright big eyes.
Without saying a word, he just stared at her for about 5 minutes. Song Zhiyu couldn't hold it any longer and looked up at Zhu Yanshi.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly."
"I've racked my brains and put a lot of thought into it these past few days, working day and night and forgetting to eat and sleep, and finally came up with an amazing plan."
The plan was handed over and placed on Song Zhiyu's desk.
Mr. Song paused for a moment while holding the pen, and raised his eyelids to glance at the person in front of him.
Such diligence, there must be something fishy!
I opened the first page of the project plan with the end of my pen and saw the bright words on it:
"How to Make Her Promise Me" Project.
Familiar feeling, familiar taste.
"Oh, you want to use the same plan twice? Do you really think I'm a fool?"
If Song Zhiyu's upper lip touched his lower lip, he would probably poison himself to death.
Zhu Yanshi still raised his hand without getting angry and gestured to continue.
"Turn back again."
Song Zhiyu put down his pen with doubts, and finally looked at the plan seriously. He raised his noble fingers and turned the page of the plan.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the air was filled with a faint masculine scent.
Zhu Yanshi yawned several times while waiting, and when the other party looked up, she looked at the man with tears in her eyes.
“The plan is very good.”
"But I'm not thinking of proposing right now."
Song Zhiyu closed the plan and saw the young man sitting opposite him shaking his head quickly.
"Of course this isn't for you. This is for another client of mine."
"Can you develop this into a business?"
Song Zhiyu couldn't believe it.
"The brave enjoy the world first. The more outrageous things are, the fewer people will do them, but there are also corresponding customers." Zhu Yanshi raised his hand and shook his index finger.
"That's why you don't understand..."
"Let's get to the point." Song Zhiyu interrupted the other party's pretense.
Zhu Yanshi poked the dog head on Song Zhiyu's desk with his finger.
"All you need now is something that will leave a lasting impression on you and Yuan Qing, and something you both experienced together."
"This proposal will not only meet the needs of my other clients, but will also allow you to have this perfect and memorable encounter."
Passionate.
Song Zhiyu was unmoved. If he had a pair of ears hidden under his black hair, he would definitely have an expressionless face at this moment and gently shake them twice.
"Oh, and then?"
"And your and Yuan Qing's mission is this."
Zhu Yanshi pointed to a series of climax arrangements in the plan, the emotions were ups and downs, and the tense atmosphere was piling up layer by layer.
"Downstairs, there's a romantic and ambiguous feast of flowers. The sun shines on the ground, and the wind carries the fragrance of the flowers. And you, in the same room, stare at each other, your hearts beating like drums..."
"Stop."
Song Zhiyu packed up the plan and threw it forward.
"Don't even think about it."
"Why?"
Zhu Yanshi stood up and argued with reason.
The man sitting at the desk remained unmoved, picked up his pen indifferently and continued his work.
"No discussion."
"I'm doing this for your own good!"
Zhu Yanshi's voice was sonorous and powerful.
Song Zhiyu snorted coldly, raised his pen with a forced smile, and pointed the tip of the pen in the direction of the door.
"roll."
"Boss Song, success or failure depends on this one move!"
"You only need to be unrestrained once, and you can both leave a deep impression on each other, so why not do it?"
"I've been thinking it over carefully these past few days, overturning the plan time and time again, just to take you into consideration!"
Zhu Yanshi's eyes turned red, and he took out a silk scarf from his pocket and began to wipe his tears.
"Otherwise, I could have submitted this plan a long time ago..."
"Why stay up all night for several consecutive nights?"
"and……"
Changing the subject, Zhu Yanshi took out his cell phone and opened the chat history from a few nights ago.
"You promised me!"
Screaming at the top of one's lungs.
Song Zhiyu only felt his ears buzzing. He raised his hand, discarded the elegance he had maintained with great difficulty, and made a stop gesture with his hand in mid-air.
"You're so noisy."
Zhu Yanshi shut up and lowered his head obediently.
It is indeed not a wise choice to argue with the boss.
The boss will list them for you one by one.
"First, what you said sounds nice, but it's all a mistranslation. The point is to create a romantic atmosphere, right? The point is that you asked me to take Yuan Qing to steal the key to the radio station!"
"Secondly, I've read your business plan from beginning to end. It's like killing two birds with one stone, and you're the one who benefits."
"Third, are you so short of this little money? Will you die without it? You're still a student, and look at how snobbish you are. What do you think of Yuan Qing? What do you think of me?"
Song Zhiyu's voice was not loud, but it was very oppressive. After the voice fell, the office was completely quiet.
Zhu Yanshi didn't say anything. After a long time, he looked up, but he didn't look as collapsed and pitiful as the other party had expected.
The boy still had a smile on his face, but the vitality in his eyes had faded, and he was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
He didn't say anything, but just stared at Song Zhiyu for a long time.
He spoke after a moment.
"Just tell me, do you agree or not?"
"I disagree."
Song Zhiyu withdrew his gaze.
There was a strong sense of confrontation in the air. After a moment of silence, Zhu Yanshi reached out and took the plan.
He stood up to leave, then suddenly turned back and slammed his hands on the table.
The voice was cold.
"I'm a snob. I'll die if I don't have money."
"I'm not like you, Mr. Song. You have the support of your family and you started at the top. What do I have? I just want to survive."
"As you said, I'm just a student. I don't have the resources that Mr. Song has. I can only make money in this despicable way."
"Dignity, face, these are not important to me. I just want to survive, even if it means stealing or robbing!"
The boy spoke calmly, and as he turned and left, he dropped the last few words.
"Yuan Qing has already agreed to this matter. I can do it with him. There is no need to give this opportunity to you."
"I came to you just to fulfill our cooperation. Since you are unwilling and don't want to cooperate, there is no need for us to continue working together."
"I've already completed the project plan and the preliminary work. I'll return the remaining half of the money to you later."
Zhu Yanshi opened the office door, walked out, stuffed the plan into his backpack, and there was no emotion on his face.
He could endure humiliation in order to accomplish something, but he could not endure the humiliation of not accomplishing something.
When he walked into the elevator, the boy stared into the air in a daze.
Zhu Yanshi knew the behavior of these rich people better than anyone else.
What they can't stand the most are people like themselves who take shortcuts and use some clever tricks to gain wealth. They feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts and think they are not decent.
But people do not live in this world to be seen by others. If they make their lives a mess, pitiful and ridiculous in order to be respected by others, that is the tragedy of human beings.
Zhu Yanshi knew that he was not a good person. He was not bad enough, but he was not good enough.
Stuck in the middle, neither fish nor fowl.
But if he starts to deny himself because of a few random insults from the other party, then he is not Zhu Yanshi.
He is not a good person, so he is not wrong.
Zhu Yanshi thought so as he stepped out of the company gate.
The young man's back disappeared in the intersecting streets and alleys. He stood with his back straight and with a stubborn determination not to bow his head. He soon disappeared.
In the top-floor office, the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window slowly narrowed his gaze and squinted at the sky in the distance.
He was not actually angry, and even admired Zhu Yanshi's honesty.
The boy was able to clearly tell all his plans, unlike those who tried every means to trick him into joining and take advantage of him.
He gave himself the choice. He could have achieved his goal in a more despicable way, but he still chose to be honest.
Song Zhiyu just happened to fall for this.
At first I just wanted to make a sarcastic remark or two, but ended up pissing the other person off. He slammed the door and left in a rage, with all the hair on his body standing on end.
But isn't this how they always get along?
Thinking back to the slightly red corners of the other person's eyes before he left, Song Zhiyu raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.
Why do you have to be so mean?
Now it's okay... I've made people angry...
Deep down, he didn't want to end their partnership at this moment.
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