CEN Qinghe is first Leng for a while, then follow the direction that Jin Jiatong shows to see. There were a lot of guests sitting in the lobby, so it took her a few seconds to find a familiar face, Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng is sitting in the middle of the lobby, talking to the opposite person with a smile. Cen Qinghe looks across from him again and finds that she is a woman with long hair and shawl. Because of the angle problem, cen Qinghe can only see her side face. At first glance, she hasn't recognized it yet. Then look carefully... Han Meng!

There are only six new senior salesmen in Shengtian, and Han Meng is one of them. CEN Qinghe didn't stay in Shengtian headquarters for a few days. Han Meng usually talks less and has a low sense of existence, so Cen Qinghe hardly talks to her.

Later, everyone was assigned to the new Olympic Games. Cen Qinghe was busy in and out every day, and only occasionally met Han Meng. They were not familiar with each other and had no friendship.

Jin Jiatong asked in a low voice: "how can Han Meng be with director Zhang?"

There were only two of them at the table, which made people not want to be crooked. But Cen Qinghe whispered back: "I don't know."

The people in front of the queue have already walked away and arrived at Cen Qinghe and Jin Jiatong. The front desk asked them whether they would like to sit in the lobby downstairs or go to the private room upstairs.

CEN Qinghe said, "let's have a private room upstairs."

The waiter takes them upstairs. Along the way, Jin Jiatong can't help looking at Zhang Peng and Han Meng. CEN Qinghe frightens her, "don't look, be careful to let Zhang Peng stare at you."

Jin Jiatong is still worried about Zhang Peng's actions against her in the nightclub. Hearing the words, she quickly takes back her sight.

Two people went upstairs to the private room. After closing the door, Jin Jiatong opened her voice and said, "I never know that there is friendship between Han Meng and director Zhang."

CEN Qinghe picked up a large bottle of iced sour plum soup on the table and said, "there are too many things we don't know."

After pouring the first cup, she handed it to Jin Jiatong first.

After taking a sip, Jin Jiatong said with a puzzled face: "it's reasonable that Han Meng is on the side of Xin'ao every day. How can he get in touch with director Zhang“

Before Cen Qinghe could make a sound, his mobile phone rang first. It was Cai Xinyuan.

CEN Qinghe gets through and tells her the number of the room upstairs. Before long, the door opens and Cai Xinyuan comes in.

Jin Jiatong said hello to her with a smile, "Xinyuan."

Cai Xinyuan also said with a smile, "Hi, Jiatong."

As soon as she was seated, cen Qinghe could not help saying: "Hey, we are waiting for you to solve the puzzle."

Cai Xinyuan picked up the sour plum soup that Cen Qinghe had just poured and asked, "what's the puzzle?"

She looked up to dry, and then poured two cups, with Cen Qinghe a cup.

CEN Qinghe said, "we saw Zhang Peng and Han Meng eating downstairs just now."

Caixinyuan smell speech, immediately eyes a stare, "just them?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "it should be just the two of them, otherwise they won't sit at the small table, and the dishes on the table are half moved."

Jin Jiatong said with adoration: "so powerful? Sherlock Holmes

CEN Qinghe seriously replied: "don't worship me too much, just call me formohe."

They made a joke here, while Cai Xinyuan said unexpectedly: "it seems that the number of official staff is really attractive, and most people can't resist it. Han Meng usually looks honest, but he doesn't expect to be a "ruthless role."

CEN Qinghe immediately said: "what do you mean is that, in order to become a regular, Han Meng has caught up with director Zhang?"

Cai Xinyuan took the cup, took a sip of sour plum soup, and then slowly replied, "otherwise? Who is going to do this kind of business

CEN Qinghe had thought so, but she was afraid of thinking too bad about people, so she was not willing to admit it.

Looking at Cai Xinyuan, Jin Jiatong said, "Han Meng is new here, and he is not familiar with director Zhang. How did they get together?"

Hearing this, Cai Xinyuan returned with a look of "you are too young", and then said, "Zhang Peng started on you much earlier than Han Meng. Do you think the relationship between men and women is measured by the length of time they have known each other and whether they are familiar with each other?"

With that, looking at the faint disgusting color on Jin Jiatong's face, she added with a smile: "once born, twice cooked, go to bed first and cultivate their feelings. Anyway, they both get what they need. Seeing that this month is coming to an end, if those who want to climb up don't show some real skills, will they still have a chance? "

Jin Jiatong frowned and whispered, "it can't be like this either..."

CEN Qinghe is also curious. She looks at Cai Xinyuan and asks, "is that director Zhang that Han Meng took the initiative to find, or does director Zhang want to hook up with Han Meng?"

Cai Xinyuan's tone was light: "I don't know. Anyway, one slap won't make a sound. If it's on us, even if Zhang Peng takes the initiative, we can't catch up with him. "

To put it bluntly, Han Meng still has this idea.

In an instant, a sentence suddenly appeared in Cen Qinghe's heart. It was true that he knew the person, the face and the heart.

Han Meng looks very low-key on weekdays. He is a person who doesn't read words. Unexpectedly, he is also a schemer behind his back.

As a result, the three people's meal revolved around Han Meng and Zhang Peng, and then extended to other gossip in the industry. Anyway, women always have a lot to talk about when they sit together. What's more, there are three women in a play. They talk about others in the play, but they are worried about themselves after listening.

After dinner, the three went out of the shop together. After stopping a taxi, Cai Xinyuan and Cen Qinghe let Jin Jiatong go first. After she left, they stopped the next one to go home.

On the bus, Cai Xinyuan said, "in less than a week, this month will be over. Do you have a number in your mind that your performance can match that of Li Huizi?"

CEN Qinghe said: "I know how much I have signed here, but I'm not sure how much Li Huizi has on hand."

Cai Xinyuan turned her eyes and said in a voice: "in the face of Li Huizi and her uncle, Zhang Peng's way of dealing with people must help Li Huizi. Most likely, he will tell her your performance. It's just like filling in the college entrance examination. You first apply for the University and then give the score. People first know the score and then apply for the school. You're doomed“

CEN Qinghe had thought about this for a long time. He was not willing to do so, but he couldn't help it. "Now I'm playing my life to sign up for my performance. It's not so much for my official title, it's better to lay a foundation for the future. Li Huizi is covered by her uncle and Zhang Peng, but she can't cover her for a whole life. No one's money comes from strong winds. I don't believe her uncle's face is big enough to let people come to Li Huizi to buy a house every day. "

"Even if she gets the official title before me this time, her performance in the sales department may not be better than me. Let's see."

Heart is not willing, but to see open, people can not be too hard to drill the horn.

Cai Xinyuan said: "when I saw Li Huizi's arrogance, I thought the sales department was her home, and I hated it! We are now analyzing the possible situation, and we are not sure that we will lose to her. Recently, the passenger flow of Jinjiang garden is not as much as before. When a residential area needs to be demolished, only a few percent of the people who can immediately decide to buy a house and exchange a house need not put too much attention on the residence. I've helped you find some suitable big customers recently. Try to walk around the office buildings and the shops below. That's the big money. "

CEN Qinghe said, "you're busy with you. Don't worry about me all day. Even if I can't become a regular right away, it's sooner or later. Don't delay your own performance because of me."

Cai Xinyuan looked unconvinced and said: "we are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. Can we be bullied by one person?"

CEN Qinghe comforted her with a smile, "well, don't be angry. Look at you like this. I don't know who you think you are going to tear."

Cai Xinyuan turned her eyes and said in a voice, "I have a good temper now. If we were in high school, who would dare to play such a dirty move behind her back and tear her up?"

When it comes to the past, both Cai Xinyuan and Cen Qinghe feel deeply.

When I was a child, I always felt that I could keep the same appearance all my life, but I really didn't understand what it means to be young and ignorant until I grew up.

CEN Qinghe was still suffocating at the bottom of her heart, but when she saw Cai Xinyuan like this, she turned her head to comfort her.

At home that night, cen Qinghe took a bath and went to bed. I don't know if she drank too much sour plum soup when she was eating. All her dreams were floating in the water that night - the endless sea. She knew it was the sea, but the sea was crimson, and it wasn't salty to lick. Her nose was full of blood.

CEN Qinghe was so scared that she suddenly opened her eyes. A few seconds later, her mobile phone alarm clock rang. She quickly got up and went to work.

It is said that people with bad nerves love to dream. Cen Qinghe likes to dream as soon as he touches the pillow.

Others have 365 days a year, and their dreams are few and far between; To Cen Qinghe, it's just the opposite. She didn't dream for less than five days, including her dreams, but she didn't remember them unexpectedly.

Dream of water and blood, are signs of wealth. Although the dream is a little scary, but for the sake of the moral, she forbeared.

When I came to the Sales Department of ENN, I first received two customers. As Cai Xinyuan said, the number of house buyers in Jinjiang garden has been saturated. In addition, other people's intentional competition and scattered passenger flow make Cen Qinghe less busy these two days.

After the reception, she went back to the sales hall to have a rest, thinking about whether she would like to try a new community with the last five days.

It's 11:50 at noon. It's almost 12 o'clock. I'm going to have a lunch break. CEN Qinghe and Jin Jiatong are going to eat cold noodles nearby. They have already walked to the gate. They see a group of people outside. Roughly speaking, men and women have to look like more than ten people.

This kind of posture, cen Qinghe and Jin Jiatong are dodging away, let them enter the door.

The leading middle-aged man looks like he is in his forties, wearing a sky blue short sleeve T-shirt, with dark skin and no smile on his face. Inexplicably, he looks like a big brother in the underworld.

After entering the door, he saw Cen Qinghe and Jin Jiatong in uniform. Then he asked in a voice, "do you have Cen Qinghe here?"

CEN Qinghe looked at a group of people in front of him, subconsciously.

Jin Jiatong is also nervous, grabbing in front of Cen Qinghe and asking, "what's the matter with you?"

The man said, "a few days ago, an old lady came here to look at the house. She said that she was treated by Cen Qinghe. We came to buy a house from her."

This words, Jin Jiatong this just relaxed tone, then the side head looks to Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe put down his heart and said with a smile, "are you grandma's family? I am Cen Qinghe. "

The man smelled the speech, immediately showed a smile, took the initiative to extend his hand, shook with Cen Qinghe, and then said: "Oh, you are Cen Qinghe, but let our family easy to find, finally found you."

It turns out that the old man lost his mobile phone on his way back. He only remembered Cen Qinghe's name, but he didn't remember her phone number. Of course, she didn't remember that the building area was called Xin'ao. She only gave a general location, which made the whole family go out together and asked about all the buildings nearby.