I'll treat you to a meal
He pinched his own thigh. Damn it, it hurts. It seemed like he was not dreaming. Since he was not dreaming, then wouldn't he be riding a mountain bike? These words instantly increased the pressure on his heart.
After parking the car, Wei Dapeng followed Lin Xuemei into the porridge house with light footsteps.
Only then did Lin Xuemei realize that she had chosen the wrong place, but, it seemed like it was too late for him to change things as the waiter of the porridge room had already welcomed him with a smile on her face: "What do you two want?"
Lin Xuemei casually ordered a few dishes, but did not seek for Wei Dapeng's opinion. She knew that even if she asked for it, Wei Dapeng would not express any objections.
"Where did the great peng drive to?" asked Wei Dapeng softly as he sipped the tea the waiter brought him.
Wei Dapeng, who was originally very cheerful, did not even know where to put his hands anymore. Looking at the dignified and beautiful Lin Xuemei in front of him, and thinking back to when he had seen everything from Lin Xuemei's house, Wei Dapeng felt that something would happen in a few nights?
"Pearl City, that should take around seven to eight hours, right?!" Lin Xuemei spoke with a completely chatty tone, "Running this far must be tiring."
"You'll have to be able to endure hardships when you're in our line," Wei Dapeng slowly began to let go, "I'll be able to run for three to five hours without any problems."
"The work is for the Gong Family and the body is for itself, you must pay more attention and rest," Lin Xuemei said as she scooped up a spoonful of porridge and placed it into her mouth.
"It's been more than three years." Wei Dapeng didn't know why Lin Xuemei's words had such a wide range, but he still answered honestly.
"Hmm, I think so. Look, you can't keep driving for your entire life. I think you should go to the clinic to exercise for a bit." Lin Xuemei said to Wei Dapeng in a very tactful manner.
"Lam Tung, you mean you don't want to use me anymore?" Wei Dapeng became excited all of a sudden. I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to stay by your side. "
"Sit down," Lin Xuemei said with a frown. With Wei Dapeng's loud voice, several couples around him looked over and whispered to each other. Who knew what they were thinking?
"I'm not …" Wei Dapeng started to act.
"Sit," Lin Xuemei said in a low voice. Her tone carried an unquestionable tone.
Wei Dapeng was so scared that his whole body shivered, and he sat down unwillingly.
"You don't need to think about it. What's the reason for me doing this?" Seeing Wei Dapeng had sat down, Lin Xuemei's voice softened as well, "If I just don't want you to follow me anymore, I can just go ahead and directly find Shen Jian and have him arrange everything. When I say it like this today, it will be for your future."
Seeing that Wei Dapeng was already listening, Lin Xuemei took a sip of her tea and continued to speak, "You are still young now, running a car is nothing. When you are 340 years old, are you still pulling the Leader around? When you're older than the Leader, do you think the Leader will use you? "
"Lam Tung, I'm sorry, I was too agitated just now. It was me, I really wanted to serve you." Wei Dapeng was not an idiot, the words that his family's old man had told him before, Wei Dapeng's old man had driven a car for his entire life, and in the end, had fallen sick to his bones. Although currently, the job of being the leader was still considered to be pretty good, but Old Master Wei did not want his son to follow in his footsteps, and played around with the steering wheel for his entire life, in the end, he did not have any ink left in his stomach. Therefore, Old Master Wei had always wanted Wei Dapeng to jump on the platform with Wei Dapeng as the leader, but Wei Dapeng always felt that it was good news to him, so he did not take Lin Xuemei's words to heart.
"I believe you've heard about the incident with the Chief in the main hall. Right now, our company has an empty seat for the Chief." Seeing that Wei Dapeng's emotions had stabilized, Lin Xuemei took a sip of the soup before continuing unhurriedly.
Chief, do you want me to become your Chief?
Wei Dapeng felt all the cells in his body start to move. A Chief's oil was no less than a master's driver, that was his real power, if he were to walk out and hear that it was the person in charge of the operation, he would unconsciously straighten his back a lot.
However, Lin Xuemei's next words caused him to fall back into the valley at the top of the roller coaster. Fortunately, the good news later on made him a little excited again, so he did not have a heart attack.
"Isn't there a Deputy Director in the office now? I want to transfer him to the Operations Department and then you can replace him. Of course, this has to be done through a meeting, and right now, I told you alone that you have to keep it a secret, especially since this involves you. Don't let anyone else talk. " Lin Xuemei's leadership skills had now been fully utilized. With a few words, Wei Dapeng was able to drink a bottle of iced water beautifully in the heat of the day.
Even though he hadn't been with the Leader for long, the Leader still treated us as his own friends. It was sufficient to see how much trust the Leader had in him by telling him about such an important topic.
"Don't worry Lam Tung, I will definitely not speak carelessly." Wei Dapeng sat up straight as he spoke to Lin Xuemei. His expression was as if he had just received a mission from an underground faction.
The office Deputy Director had a pretty good title as well. If there was anything related to logistics in the company, then he would decide. Purchasing a health care product, replacing the company's flowers and plants, and giving benefits to his comrades, although most of the things were done after the leaders contacted him, the merchants were very shrewd these days. Those who knew that he was going to do things personally would not be offended.
There were a few small things that needed to be completed by the Deputy Director of the office, including the final checkout, there would also need the signature of the Deputy Director of the office on top of it. In that case, would be considered the second steward of the Branch, and thinking of this, Wei Dapeng didn't know what was going to happen: In the future, if he were to go out again, he would no longer be Little Wei, but rather the famous Director Wei.
It is a pity that our Comrade Wei Dapeng, this Deputy Director, has not said a single word yet. Right now, we are thinking about other matters, to the extent that even when Lin Xuemei called out to him twice, he did not hear it. It was only when Lin Xuemei used her chopsticks to lightly nudge him, that she woke up from her dream.
"Lam Tung" Wei Dapeng smiled apologetically at Lin Xuemei, his attitude extremely respectful. In the future, he would be one of the leaders of the Branch, and no matter what, he had to improve his quality, his goal would be Shen Jian's Chief of Staff. With this Director Shen, he would have the next Dean Wei.
"Hurry up and eat, it's already cold," Lin Xuemei said as she pointed at the porridge and buns in front of Wei Dapeng.
Wei Dapeng picked up a big bag of delicious food and took a bite. Using an advertisement slogan to describe his feelings, he felt that it was extremely good.
, who was sitting opposite to him, gulped down a few mouthfuls of porridge. Lin Xuemei kept thinking, why Li Wenlong was recommending Wei Dapeng like this, could it be that there was something that was hard to explain? Then, what was he doing now, making friends with Kong Jiayi?
If it was in the past, this would never have happened. Since a young age, she had never seemed to be jealous of anyone, even when the toys in the hands of a small fry in the same courtyard were countless times better than hers. Lin Xuemei had never been jealous, she only knew that it was useless to fight for them, because she had to fight for them even if she wanted to.
Then, what about now?