Chapter 29:

In this golden scene, with an "unexpected and reasonable" O Henry wind blowing towards Xu Qiao.
So that she was instantly forced to retreat two steps in succession by the anger that broke out of the door.
Sure enough... When Lin Bai just heard about the new boss, she had a faint premonition in her heart.
It's a pity that justice that is late is not justice, and the sixth sense that is late can only be called painful repentance.
Why didn't she notice the clue when Yu Jin mentioned this studio to her?
The only blame is that she has been a flower in the greenhouse for many years. I don't know that people in the workplace have become so sinister.
After going around a big circle, and eagerly rushing to a new life, he went around and was tricked into a wolf den by outsiders and his friends.
Lin Bai glanced at Xu Qiao as if he had knocked over a hot pot dish, with a spicy expression on his face, and reminded him in confusion: "Miss Yu?"
Xu Qiao came back to his senses and looked directly at Cheng Lang again.
He was still smiling calmly.
She walked into the office with a spirit of losing nothing but not losing face, losing nothing but not losing face, and according to the pseudonym principle of "Qiao" and "Yu", inferred: "This may be...Shui President?"
"..."
Lin Bai hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, President Cheng, I didn't explain clearly to Miss Yu." Then he explained in a low voice to Xu Qiao, "It's President Cheng, He Mucheng."
Xu Qiao stared at Cheng Lang with a sarcasm of "If you can change your name or sit down and change your surname, you're awesome", and said to Lin Bai, "Oh, this way, I think he is arrogant. I thought he was bound by water in his fate."
Lin Bai turned pale with fright. She wanted to remind her to pay attention to her words, but the boss was still smiling like a spring breeze, so she stopped talking. She thought to herself. Just now the young girl at the studio receptionist still said in the group, "This new boss looks angry. Wouldn't it be fierce if the field is so strong?"
Cheng Lang glanced at Lin Bai: "Assistant Lin, go downstairs and go, I will discuss the contract with Miss Yu separately."
Lin Bai retreated with a "heap".
Xu Qiao immediately turned back and confessed: "Keep the door."
"Does it mean opening the door?"
"Of course, I'm like a flower and a jade girl. When I first came to the precious land, let me be alone in a room with a man who didn't know whether the animal's heart was hidden under the human face. Is it plausible?"
Lin Bai was so terrified that he didn't dare to come out. He glanced at Cheng Lang, only to find that he seemed to be accustomed to being scolded, and his expression didn't change, so he followed his instructions.
Although the door was wide open, only Xu Qiao and Cheng Lang were left on the entire floor.
Cheng Lang made a "please" gesture and pointed to the seat opposite the desk: "Miss Yu, please sit down."
"Everyone is gone, so don't pretend, right?" Xu Qiao stood still.
Cheng Lang saw that she was cursing people without being dirty. It was really novel that she still had so many literary derogatory words in her head. She looked at her for a while, and finally smiled in compromise: "Sit down and fly for ten hours without getting tired. "Is it?" explained again, "I just think that since it is a work place, it is better to distinguish between public and private. It is more appropriate to use the private address after leaving the office."
Those who didn't know this said that he usually called her to kiss her baby!
Besides, who still has a private relationship with him out of the office?
But Xu Qiao was really tired. She felt that she couldn't live with her delicate body, so she pulled the seat away and sat down: "Then let's get straight to the point. You tricked me here. I already thought with my toes. I understand. I don’t need to beautify the details. I just ask, what does Mr. Cheng want to drive to this small entrepreneurial park? Is it his intention to appreciate the suffering of the people?"
Cheng Lang glanced at her babble mouth, and handed her freshly brewed tea on the table: "Drink some water before listening to me."
After being found tired and thirsty again, Xu Qiao was a little angry.
The new environment really needs to be run in. Just now, Assistant Lin patronized her and showed her around. He didn't even pour a glass of water.
She had half a cup of scented tea. Seeing Cheng Lang still did not speak, she knocked on the table board as if she wanted to drag the progress bar, and urged: "Aren't you busy? You are not busy and I am busy. I didn't really come to have tea with you. Xiaocheng Troublesome always said straightforwardly, what do you want to do when you collude with my friend and come here to sneak in?"
Cheng Lang nodded: "Answer the first question first: I am very busy, so although I have invested in this studio, I will not come to work from 9 to 5. At this stage, the total time of being here in a week should not exceed three hours."
"Second question: I admit that I have used some extraordinary methods in this matter. You have reasons to accuse me, but I don’t agree with the word'stealth'. The premise of the theft is that I have income, but the fact is, this For half a month, I asked someone to renovate the craft room downstairs, which cost more than 3 million RMB. With the expansion of the craft room and the advanced equipment, this number will continue to increase, and I have not been compensated so far. ."
Xu Qiao smiled angrily: "At this moment, here, I, Xu Qiao, right in front of you, isn't this your damned three million reward?"
"..." Cheng Lang felt that he might have underestimated Xu Qiao's concept of money.
Silently, he nodded: "If the price for seeing you is three million, then good, I'm really sneaking around."
What is the standard scumbag quotation of "If you want to think like this, I can't help it"?
Xu Qiao looked at the ceiling for a while and stayed calm: "Listen to what you mean, the money is not just to see me, then what do you say?"
"Investment. In addition to Lanchen, my investment field is also involved in other industries-catering, entertainment, medical, education... You can understand that I am investing in this jewelry studio, or I It is in the mouth of the investment Miss Yu, you, the future jewelry designer who "will surely occupy a place in the jewelry industry in the future."
Xu Qiao really wanted to give him a slogan.
Just when he heard him talk about "investing in this jewelry studio", she also planned to stretch out her thumb and index finger to make a "one meter" gesture, asking him whether it is necessary for a big president to make such a small investment, can wait for him When it comes to investing in her, the future jewelry designer, her hands are unconsciously let go.
It is indeed a good investment.
Xu Qiao took Qiao’s fan together:
Xiao Cheng always mixes in the business field. You should know that the choice is always two-way. If you want to invest in me, why should I invest in you obediently? After all, you said, my future Unlimited, people who admire me may be able to line up from here to the Emmanuel II Promenade in Milan. Why did I choose you?"
"That's why I'm waiting for you here today." Cheng Lang gently pushed a bundle of contracts with no less than 30 pages visually in front of her, "As you said, choices are always two-way, so you Let’s see if the conditions I offer can meet your selection criteria."
Xu Qiao glanced at it, which was obviously thicker than the number of pages in the general labor contract, and his face was hard to look.
No one knows how to be obedient. He talks about investment all the time, which is just a fig leaf for no attempt.
Having been in this circle for so many years, the kind of unclean "selling contract" I have never seen and heard a lot.
She shook the spine of the contract book, and said amusedly: "Such a thick stack of densely packed word games that your businessmen are proficient in, you show me a layman? I don't understand the twists and turns in the workplace, but I'm not stupid, don't want to stand on the high ground and get a contract to pit me."
"The reason why I proactively declare my identity before you sign the labor contract is precisely because respecting the spirit of the contract is my bottom line as a businessman and also my bottom line as a man. I can use my personality as a guarantee. I will not do it. Of course, if you still don’t believe me," Cheng Lang said, "You can ask a professional lawyer to review this contract for you, and I will bear all costs."
"Of course I don't believe it. Why should I believe in the personality of a man who touched my hand while I was sleeping in the middle of the night?"
Turning over old accounts may be a woman's talent. Cheng Lang was irrefutable and silent for a moment: "Then I will arrange a lawyer for you tomorrow." He glanced at his watch again, "It's late, I'll take you to dinner."
Xu Qiao stopped him with a vertical palm, "Mr. Cheng, who said the distinction between public and private? Don’t say that we haven’t established an employment relationship yet. Even if we do, the boss tells the employee,
I’ll take you to dinner
. Has it crossed the line?"
Cheng Lang raised his head and looked at her sly and bright eyes.
Those eyes are about to say-do you think that the employment relationship can provide convenience for you to do whatever you want? Tell you that this is the beginning of your self-binding.
Cheng Lang looked at her without blinking.
Xu Qiao stared back at him unwillingly.
There is a saying that I don’t know whether it’s scientific or not. It is said that if a man and a woman look at each other for more than eight seconds, the chance of the two rubbing together will double.
But now, it seems that Xu Qiao only meant to fight Cheng Lang.
So a few seconds later, Cheng Lang first gave in: "Okay, I used the wrong words, then rephrase it-as the host of the Berg jewelry studio, do I have this honor today? I am invited to visit here and consider the future of jewelry design. Master have dinner?"
Xu Qiao held her cheeks and listened with interest to the string of invitations that were as rigorous as a graduation thesis, nodded with satisfaction, and when Cheng Lang reached out to grab the phone on the desk and was about to get up, she smiled in time and said, "No."
"...?"
She looked at him with a smile: "I mean, sorry, I don't think you have this honor."

Xu Qiao felt that if there was a picture of nuclear fission, it was probably the face of Cheng Lang when she was rejected.
She knows these mature men in high society.
Wealth and power wash them day in and day out, allowing them to maintain that precious share anytime and anywhere, and nourish their faces to be false and pretentious, even if they are "picking up girls".
Sometimes she felt that although Cheng Ye was scumbag, he was really scumbag, and apart from those unethical behaviors, she was actually a little bit more cute than Cheng Lang's high-profile superior.
Of course, from an objective point of view, she cannot blame Cheng Lang for being "unlovable." After all, this is the influence of the environment in which he has lived since he was a child. Being in a high position, he had to adopt such a posture in many places where he was exposed to others, and over time he became used to nature.
But as the object of being "soaked", she would not accept this kind of virtue.
This dog man, seeing that she has no money to bully, he wants to go back to soak her again?
Sorry, there will be no store after passing the village. The current situation is that barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, and those who have no money are not afraid of money. She just wanted to tear off his high mask.
Xu Qiao left the studio unhurriedly, sat in the back seat of Cayenne, and confessed to the driver coldly: "Go to the law firm."
"Which law firm are you going to?"
"Find me a low-key law firm that has compulsive standards and never loses personality."
Accepting the lawyer arranged by Cheng Lang to review the contract is tantamount to directly taking the fish on the case board and letting him slaughter them. If this happens, there is no need for this link.
So the lawyer had to commission it herself.
She wanted to see how much Cheng Lang's personality was worth.
After a daze, the driver drove out of the Pioneer Park.
Xu Qiao thought for a while, and then changed her words: "Wait a minute, don't look for it, and drive to the city. I said you stop wherever you stop."
The days are short in winter, and today is cloudy again. Xu Qiao walked around the city, and the sky was completely dark.
But this is also good, dark night facilitates her to move secretly in this city.
Xu Qiao finally asked the driver to stop in front of a 30-storey office building near the city, put on a mask and sunglasses, and went to a law firm on the 26th floor.
Her heavily armed dress is not uncommon to lawyers who are used to the storm.
After all, they have encountered too many clients who are unwilling to act high-profile.
The young girl at the front desk of the law firm asked her if she had an appointment.
Xu Qiao directly handed the contract to her: "No, I now need a lawyer who is proficient in labor contract law to review this contract. The price is anything he wants, four-digit, five-digit, six-digit... No problem."
Anyway, the boss of Cheng said, all expenses are borne by him.