Chapter 1093

While cleaning up, Han Ji said flatteringly: "Secretary Feng, you see you just came back, do you want to give you a clean air? It's on me

I'm afraid that after that, Feng Xuewei will try her best to find trouble with him. It's important to please her and make a good relationship.

Feng Xuewei glances at Han Ji and naturally refuses him.

Han Jiming knew that he would be rejected, so he passed away with a smile.

After finishing Feng Xuewei's desk, he wiped it for her again and then left.

After he left, Feng Xuewei sat down in her seat, smelling the faint smell of disinfectant on the table, feeling a little complicated.

Lifting her eyes, she looks at Han Ji.

He's really, really annoying.

How can such a man become the Secretary of the president?

Is he qualified?

……

Shan Qian went to see the exhibition venue twice in person. After adjusting the lighting of several lights, she felt that it was almost done, so she was ready to let Z Yan come and have a look in person.

After all, we should make him satisfied.

I didn't even think about it. I dialed the warm phone directly.

At that time, Wen Xu was playing games with Z Yan.

"Your cell phone."

Z word while slowly push off the warm castle, while reminding.

Wen Xu bit his teeth and resisted, "who is that! Call at this time! "

Z Yan glanced at him, his eyes darkened for a moment.

He relaxed his vigilance on his hand, and Wenxu was able to take a breath. He went to see his mobile phone and was surprised: "eh? How about sissy? How could it be her? "

Then he looked at z and said, "how can she call me?"

He thought that she was very familiar with our young master Jiang.

Z Yan's face, not generally bad, that is, quite bad.

Wen Xu put down the handle and coughed, "what should I do?"

Z Yan sneered: "she called you, you asked me?"

Er

This tone, angry ah.

Wen Xu, unable to laugh or cry, took his mobile phone and said, "maybe it's something urgent. No, it must be urgent, and it's a matter of work. Then I'll take it? "

“……”

"Then I'll take it."

Said, warm pick up, "Hello, Miss Shan."

"Mr. Wen, that's right. We have already arranged the exhibition site for Mr. Z Yan. Mr. Z, when you have time to see what you need to adjust before the exhibition. "

"Oh, good. Well, I'll tell him and get back to you as soon as possible, OK

Hang up the line, warm pick up the handle, "come on, continue."

Z Yan's heart has been in a mess, unexpectedly let Wenxu turn defeat into victory.

"Ah! I won. I won

Wenxu threw the handle and jumped up on the sofa happily.

Like a silly kid.

Z speech also throw away handle, stand up, disgust incomparable looking at him.

Wen Xu is still singing.

Z Yan opened his mouth and finally walked upstairs without saying anything.

Hearing the sound of the door slamming on the floor, he shook his head and laughed.

The child is getting more and more bad tempered and difficult to bring.

Sighing, he went upstairs to knock on Z Yan's door.

Z Yan is so naive that he doesn't pretend to be here.

Wenxu knocked on himself a few times, but no one answered him. He pushed the door open and went in.

Z Yan is sitting on the bed, reading seriously.

If he didn't know him, Wen Xu really thought that he could read books.

Go to the bedside, warm looking at z Yan said: "business, really business."

Z raised his head and said, "does it have anything to do with me?"

"Why not? It's about your business. She said that the venue had been set up. She asked when we would come and have a look

"No

"Well? I still want to see it. When are you going? "

"No

“……”

Warm helpless, can only say, "you really do not go?"

“……”

"Well, I'll go. I'm going to discuss a time with Susie. Well, how about tonight? I'm fine anyway. "

Wen Xu said while walking out.

The door of the room closed.

Z Yan looked down at the page and didn't turn it for a long time.

He couldn't see it at all.

All over my head, why didn't she call him? Why did she call Wenxu?

Didn't he give her his private number?

I have told her clearly that I can call him if I have something to do in the future.

Didn't she understand him?

Or is his meaning not clear enough?

Again, what is this woman thinking?…… Danxi received a warm call, saying that she would come after 7 p.m., so she had been waiting here.

Just after 7 o'clock, someone came.

She didn't expect that only Z Yan came by herself.

"Mr. Z Yan." Cried Cathy.

Her words fall, the expression of Z word immediately changed.

"Didn't Mr. Wen come with you?"

Z Yan's face was cold, and his voice was even colder: "this is my painting exhibition. Is it useful for him to come here?"

“……”

Danxi didn't know how she provoked him, why he had such a bad tone, as if she owed him $1.8 trillion.

With a smile, Danxi said, "yes, Mr. Z Yan, can you see the layout?"

"No way."

“……”

"Rearrange."

“！！！”

To tell you the truth, Z Yan's feeling reminds Shan Qian of her last death in a business plan.

Last time and this time, she felt that she would burst out sooner or later. Then, it's now.

Take a deep breath, she still restrained herself and tried to keep calm and communicate effectively.

"Mr. Z Yan, can I know why? What are you dissatisfied with? I'm not satisfied with all of them. "

Z Yan looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, I'm not satisfied at all."

"It's arranged according to the plan I gave you."

If you are not satisfied with everything, why don't you tell me when you see the plan?

I didn't say that at that time, but now I say I'm not satisfied with everything.

Z Yan is deliberately making trouble for her.

In the past, Danxi regarded Ziyan as a great God. Now, I really think he is not generally naive, and especially likes to play small temperament.

Even, it's a little bit arbitrary.

He just depends on himself to be a great God.

Sure enough, there is a common fault of the great God.

Arrogance, arrogance.

Looking at a single Qian did not say a word, Z Yan did not feel happy, but felt a trace of depression.

Both of them stopped talking. The venue was quiet for a moment.

For a long time, she thought it had been adjusted.

Taking a deep breath, she said, "Mr. Z Yan, I'm sorry. It may be a little difficult to start all over again."

In this, it is not only her hard work, but also the hard work of many staff members.

It took the staff two nights to make it this way.

We can't go back to the original shape if we are not satisfied with everything and rearrange everything.

It's unfair and cruel.

Z speech looking at single Qian, cold voice way: "what do you mean?"

Single Qian also came up this time stubborn temper, "unless you say out where in the end is not satisfied, don't a repeat, say out, where in the end are you not satisfied."

What's wrong with him?

He's just not satisfied with her.

Dissatisfied, she didn't call herself. She called Wenxu.

Dissatisfied, he told her that his name was Jiang Yan, but she still called him Mr. Z Yan.