Chapter 110: Please Mr. Chen
Judging from the girl's expression, she might have an idea in her mind. In this case, Alina was not so excited.
He slowed down his tone, ate the salt-baked peas leisurely, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'm also wearing eyeliner?"
eyeliner.
It was a new word to her.
I never thought that one day, as a small secretary, I would be worthy of being a spy by others.
"Can you?" Liang Weining asked.
Without waiting for the other party to reply, she continued, "Based on the fact that you arrived at your post yesterday and worked hard all day long, I don't think so."
Just define it directly.
After a few seconds of silence, Alina chuckled.
"Don't think too much of people's hearts. Just because they are not like this now doesn't mean they won't be like this in the future."
Liang Weining nodded: "That makes sense, but the future is too far away, and I, a mere mortal, cannot control it. All I can do is focus on the present."
The two clinked glasses.
"Then I wish Envoy Liang a successful start."
Stop.
She emphasized again: "I really don't want to be an imperial envoy. I just come here to study."
it is good.
“I wish you can realize your ambition soon.”
Before, they disliked each other at the top level, but at this moment, they found resonance in each other.
Smart people can always make the best choice for themselves, and Alina is no exception.
Since the job transfer, she has seen everything clearly.
The girl in front of you, with a few words from your partner, can easily change a person's career destiny.
It is indeed impossible to control what the future will be like, but for now, it is worth her giving it a try.
When business elite Win arrived at the store, he kept saying "sorry" for keeping the two ladies waiting.
Alina took the empty glass next to her, filled it up, and motioned for the other party to drink a penalty drink.
“I don’t drink. I drove tonight.” Win smiled and waved his hand.
"It's okay, drink as much as you want. The driving fee will be paid by Secretary Liang."
This.
Subconsciously looked at the girl.
Liang Weining smiled politely and looked encouragingly, "Drink it."
The person in question spoke, Win hesitated for two seconds, then picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Alina clapped her hands happily.
Fill the other person's glass again.
"When I first joined the department, I heard that my senior brother had made great achievements in Group 2. At this rate, I believe he will have a good chance of getting a promotion at the end of the year."
Hearing this, Win was stunned.
Senior brother?
Liang Weining explained: "I am a graduate of the previous year of HKU, you should be five years older than me."
It dawned on me.
It turns out that Secretary Liang and I are schoolmates.
The other party was ashamed: "It seems to be of no use to work hard for five years earlier."
It is not stated explicitly, so-called promotion based on performance review is probably not set in stone.
Seeing that he was depressed, Alina quickly poured him a glass of wine to comfort him: "Everyone in the marketing department knows that you are highly valued by the director. Work hard and you will have a bright future. There will be no problem."
When the word "respect" was mentioned, Win smiled bitterly and drank a glass.
Liang Weining ate the food calmly and said casually, "Senior brother can eat a lot."
After drinking three cups, his face was flushed. This wine was very strong.
Can't drink anymore.
While his mind was still somewhat clear, Win took the opportunity to ask about the main matter, "Junior sister, does Mr. Chen have any special instructions for you to go to the grassroots this time?"
"Have."
Liang Weining said seriously, "He gave me a deadline of six months and asked me to achieve academic success, otherwise he would pack up and leave."
The other party is silent.
"Excuse me for being blunt." Win offered his own thoughts, "Medical rehabilitation line is not easy to do, you should choose something else."
for example?
"I have a project on hand that is simple and easy to start and can produce results quickly."
To show his sincerity, Win also brought a project plan with him. Liang Weining took it and read it carefully, and gave affirmation while reading, "Well, it is indeed suitable for me."
Suitable for minor fights and face-saving efforts.
This is nothing more than a disguised test.
If Secretary Liang really came here to learn, he would be eager to prove his ability to Mr. Chen, and naturally he would choose the simplest and fastest projects.
But if one has other purposes under the guise of learning, then one will do everything possible to choose heavyweight core projects, because this will give them the opportunity to break into the management level.
But right now, she is in neither of the two situations.
I chose the most difficult and marginalized project. If it hadn't been mentioned suddenly, no one would have remembered that there was such a rehabilitation line.
It’s hard to figure it out in a short time.
While Win was thinking, the girl put away the project plan and put it in her bag.
Is this, accepted?
Liang Weining said sincerely: "This is really a timely help, thank you very much."
After all, she is just a girl in her early twenties, and her mind is too shallow.
The director was right.
Win raised his glass and said, "You are welcome, Junior Sister. From now on, if you can use me, just ask. I will be at your service without hesitation."
Look, five years have been wasted.
He can talk at the bar with ease.
Liang Weining clinked glasses with him and thanked him repeatedly, being extremely humble.
During the whole process, Alina sat aside, leisurely eating barbecue, watching Secretary Liang and the business elites battle wits and courage, and listening with great interest.
After the event, Win was already walking unsteadily, so he called a designated driver to take him away. Alina's online ride-hailing car also happened to be parked on the side of the road.
Before they parted, she asked Liang Weining, "Why don't you just get him drunk and leave it to me? I guarantee I'll get all his ancestors out of him."
"Five points of clarity are best, but too much is as bad as too little."
Huh? What do you mean?
The girl didn't give her an answer. Just then the online car-hailing driver called and urged her to get in the car quickly, saying that they couldn't stay there for long.
OKAY.
Alina had no choice but to leave, confused.
Back at the store, Liang Weining went to the counter to pay and praised, "The wine is good."
The teller came closer and whispered, "It's from the boss's private collection, so the price is a little expensive."
Nothing.
Well worth the money.
About ten minutes later, the driver found the location and took her back to Xiangyue Mansion.
The domestic tram shuttled through the busy streets of the capital. Liang Weining leaned quietly in the back seat, holding a yogurt in her hand to sober up.
The journey is not far.
The car drove into the private garage just after nine o'clock.
At the same time, a stretched Pullman with dual license plates slowly slid in from another entrance and closed the door. The girl stood there, waiting for the boss's car to slowly approach.
The car stopped and the engine was turned off, and the driver got out.
Liang Weining bent down and looked at the back seat through the half-lowered glass window.
The man closed his eyes and rested. She asked, "Did you drink too?"
After saying that, I realized something was wrong.
What did I say in the cloakroom this morning? I really don't remember what I said.
Chen Jingyuan slowly opened his eyes and saw the girl's regretful little face with a very conflicted expression.
He raised his thin lips slightly and let her get in the car.
? ?
I don't understand. Why don't you go upstairs when you get to your doorstep and let me get in the car?
Don't ask why, just do it.
Sitting in the man's arms, Liang Weining turned her eyes slightly and looked up at him: "Do you have any other plans tonight?"
She's not used to it, but she's trying hard to change.
This process invisibly pleased Mr. Chen.
"I'll take a flight back to Hong Kong in two hours." Chen Jingyuan stroked the girl's red cheeks with his fingertips, kissed the corner of her lips, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you drinking with?"
"Colleague, the marketing director has assigned me two assistants."
Liang Weining said, opened his phone to check the time, and estimated: "Wasn't it almost three in the morning when the plane landed?"
It’s too late. How about leaving early tomorrow morning?
She just thought about it in her mind and didn't say anything.
I rushed back overnight because there were urgent matters to deal with.
Besides, business jets hosted at the airport are always under the control of the Aviation Administration and cannot just leave at will.