Chapter 570

About seven or eight minutes later, Sha Meili called back.

Huang Xing can't wait to answer. There comes Sha Meili's voice: is that what's going on? Are you answering the phone now?

Huang Xingdao: convenient, convenient.

Sha Meili said with a smile: I just called Liu min. she means that the matter has now been dealt with. Just now, I told you that I would continue to deal with you because the client was present. She said it to others. Do you understand? After all, they are the section chief. They have to protect themselves a lot. In other words, all your responsibilities will be relieved and saved. As for you, when no one is around, you can say a few polite words, and then you can come back

Huang Xing suddenly realized.

i see!

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing returned to the door of the accident department and saw that Liu Min was dealing with other accidents, so he waited.

But after 20 minutes, there was always a lot of noise. Huang Xing simply took a cigarette and went back to Zhang Xia's car for a while.

Zhang Xia puzzled: Mr. Huang, haven't you finished?

Huang Xing said: it's almost done. Just say hello later.

Zhang Xia nodded.

Song Menglian didn't dare to look directly at Huang Xing's eyes, scratched her nose and said: Mr. Huang, it's all my fault. I've delayed you so much!

Huang Xing stressed: OK, Xiao Song, don't hurt me! It's me who should apologize for bumping into your car and affecting your normal life and work.

Song Menglian said quickly: No, no, it's me. Mingming, I still... I just... Blackmailed you... I really didn't know you were president Huang of our commercial building... I

She faltered and looked flustered.

Huang Xingdao: OK, song, it's all over. As for you, it's normal to blackmail me. After all, you are the victim and I am the perpetrator.

Song Menglian bit her lip gently: Thank you, Mr. Huang! I will work hard and live up to

Zhang Xiayou is silent for a moment, and tells song Menglian the following story: live up to being hit by president Huang. Ha ha ha... I hope this collision can increase your work motivation, come on!

Huang Xing frowned, but also joked: Zhang Xia, you should be careful with your car. Maybe you can increase your power one day!

Zhang Xia smacked her tongue and said: Mr. Huang, I'm full of motivation!

Huang Xing stressed: I can't figure out what kind of car you want to buy. You have to buy a Japanese car. Yes, Japanese cars usually drive with low fuel consumption and low engine noise, but when it comes to accidents, it's stupid. Japanese cars are afraid of bumping. They are seriously injured.

Song Menglian asked tentatively: Mr. Huang, what happened to your car?

Huang Xing asked: what's the situation?

Song Menglian Du mouth way: my car has been hit like that, your car is certainly not light. Well, I'll take care of your car. I'll fix it for you.

"No!" Huang Xingdao: my car basically doesn't need to be repaired. It's OK.

Song Menglian said strangely: is your car parked here? Why don't we go and have a look?

Zhang Xia nodded: let's go and have a look at the injury of Mr. Huang's car!

Huang Xing thought that this was a good opportunity to cultivate their patriotic feelings. He was far away from Japanese cars and did not make any economic contribution to the nation with national hatred!

Parking lot, in front of Audi.

Zhang Xia and song Menglian circled the Audi several times.

Song Menglian wondered: where did it hit? Why, why can't you see it?

Huang Xing pointed to the bottom of the car: here! Look carefully!

Song Menglian squatted down and reached out to wipe the layer of dust on it. Finally, she saw that there were extremely slight collision marks on the left rear bar of the car, and the car paint was slightly worn, but it was not obvious. Song Menglian's eyes widened. She couldn't believe it. She said: no? Mr. Huang, how did you... How did you only get a little hurt?

Zhang Xia also said with emotion: a good car is a good car, every cent of goods! What did you do to the car of Xiao Song? There was nothing wrong with the big Audi!

Song Menglian mercilessly nodded: it is indeed a cent a cent goods! If you have money, you can buy Audi!

Huang Xing asked: are you two advertising Audi? I'll tell you, it's not a matter of the price of cars! If you don't drive a Japanese car, even if it's a pure domestic brand, you won't be hit with that virtue!

Song Menglian sighed: when I bought the car, I thought about its economy and fuel economy. I didn't think about anything else.

Zhang Xia is not thoughtless tunnel: change, must change! Before Chinese new year, change a Passat!

Song Menglian pursed her mouth and said wrongly: Director Zhang, you can afford it. Your monthly salary is so high. I'm just a clerk. I'll have to wait several years to change.

Zhang Xia, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, said: sell your Carola and drive a BYD instead.

"BYD?" Song Menglian's eyes widened: that car... I'm afraid it's not as good as Japanese cars?

Zhang Xia stressed: you are prejudiced! I think BYD's car is OK. The price is affordable and the configuration is good. If you want to buy it, let me know. My old watch works as the vice president of a 4S store, which can give you a lot of money.

Song Menglian said: say it again, say it again.

Huang Xing put out his cigarette, threw the cigarette end into the dustbin, and then returned to the door of the accident department.

Just at the same time, Liu Min is carrying a document to the next office. See Huang Xing, she even more quite chest, a haughty cold Yan appearance.

"Section chief Liu..." Huang Xing says hello, hoping to get back the car keys and certificates as soon as possible, and then go back to the commercial building.

Liu Min didn't even reduce his speed. He raised his hand and said, "wait a minute!

Still waiting? Huang Xing is so impatient that he thinks, no matter in officialdom or shopping malls, who can't give me some face? You're a little section chief. You don't take us seriously at all!

Think about it, too! Compared with other people's flattery, Liu Min is just another routine. Since Huang Xing became the general manager of Xinmeng commercial building, he has been respected and admired by most people. Whether he is a high-ranking official or a high-ranking man in the shopping mall, who is not polite to meet Huang Xing? But this Liu Min is not polite. Thanks to Sha Meili, she said hello to her. Since Huang Xing came into contact with her that day, she has a frosty face. It seems that in front of her, all people are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. This is obviously not in line with the rules of this society.

Huang Xing sits on the iron chair outside and plays with his mobile phone.

This chair is very uncomfortable. My butt hurts.

Huang Xing sighed, as if all of a sudden from the power of the general manager, transformed into an ordinary people, the kind of helpless, the kind of cold, the kind of sad.

"Huang... Director Huang!"

All of a sudden, a crisp greeting made Huang Xing startled.

Huang Xing looked up and saw a very fashionable young woman standing in front of her, with bursts of surprise and surprise on her face.

The woman's hair was dyed orange red by perm, and her shape was quite unique. However, because she had a good figure, even the color and style of her hair were just right, and even gave her a fresh and refreshing feeling. She wore a black tights on her upper body and a pair of casual shoes on her feet.

Huang Xing always thinks that this woman looks familiar, but he can't remember for a moment. But just by calling herself "director Huang", Huang Xing can tell that she should be the person she knew when she was the office director of Xinyuan company a few years ago.

Huang Xing stood up and looked at the fashionable woman carefully: you... You... You are

The woman arched her body, as if to let the other party see her face more clearly: Director Huang doesn't remember me?

Huang Xing searched for his mark in his mind and prevaricated: he looks familiar, but it's true

The woman blurted out: I'm Si Mengqi, me! Director Huang! Remember?

This name is familiar. Huang Xing frowned and continued to think: Si Mengqi... Si Mengqi... This name is so familiar

Si Mengqi said: many noble people forget things, right? At that time, I worked as a warehouse keeper in Xinyuan company, just opposite your office! Do you remember?

She said so, but let Huang Xing quickly picked up a lot of memories!

But the change of Si Mengqi now is quite different from the one who was responsible and even introverted at the beginning!

Indeed, a few years ago, Si Mengqi was the warehouse keeper of Xinyuan company. He was slender but also slightly plump, with white shirt and dark skirt. He always bowed his head to open a list. Huang Xing still remembers that state of description.

Huang Xing said with emotion: I remember! Si Mengqi, warehouse manager of the company. You've changed a lot in recent years. I dare not recognize you!

Si Mengqi caressed her hair: there is no change, just dyed her hair. Director Huang, where are you getting rich now? I haven't heard from you for years.

Zodiac: since you left the company, you no longer pay attention to the people and things in the company. Now, I work in Xinmeng commercial building.

"Xinmeng commercial building?" Si Mengqi exclaimed: the biggest supermarket in Jinan? Luxury goods?

Huang Xing nodded: Yes.

Si Mengqi tut Tun: good, good! What's your position there? Are you also an office director?

Huang Xing shook his head: No, No.

Si Mengqi said thoughtfully: that's normal. After all, Xinyuan company is a small company. It's easy to be an office director. It's not so easy to be the office director of such a large supermarket as Xinmeng commercial building, is it? But it's amazing to be able to work in it! Which department did director Huang get rich in?

Huang Xing prevaricated: I, in the management position, just eat casually. What are you doing these years?

Si Mengqi mysteriously smile: I ah, OK! I've been... With Cao AI party all the time. We've done a little business. Cao aidang? Huang Xing was surprised! How did they get together? Some of the past, filled with the memory of Huang Xing.