Chapter 783: Oolong Incident and Pork Ribs and Rice Cake

Vientiane Plaza.

"Mr. Xu."

"Good morning, Mr. Xu."

Mr. Xu nodded slightly to the employees and was about to enter the office when he was stopped by the front desk: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Qin asked you to go to his office after work."

"Mr. Qin is back?"

In the chairman's office, Mr. Xu pushed open the door and said in surprise when he saw Qin Hao: "Mr. Qin, when did you come back?"

"I just arrived yesterday. I have worked hard for you recently." Qin Hao made a gesture to the other party to sit down.

After a few simple greetings, Qin Hao said seriously: "How is the company's operation during my absence?"

"Steady and improving, but"

"But what?"

Mr. Xu frowned and said, "I heard that Hulian Commercial Building and several other department stores on Nanjing Road have already removed their containers. It seems they want to imitate us."

"Just removed the container?"

"Um."

Qin Hao waved his hand: "There is no need to worry about them. The difference between supermarkets and department stores is not just whether they have containers or not. It is all-round crushing from the management model to the sales model. Our enemy now is not others, but ourselves." "

"Well, I understand Mr. Qin."

Qin Hao paused: "The Vientiane Plaza in Shenzhen has already broken ground, and there is also a Hema boutique supermarket. It is expected to open before the end of next year. You first make a recruitment plan. According to the scale of 20% of the existing employees of Vientiane Plaza , first cultivate a group of skilled employees.”

Mr. Xu was about to nod when he heard Qin Hao say solemnly.

"You also need to train a successor. Whether you promote from within or recruit from outside, you must be able to take charge here within a year."

The market in Shanghai has been cultivated. Next, as long as we follow the steps and make no mistakes, we can maintain our advantage. It is a waste for a general with outstanding ability like Mr. Xu to stay in Shanghai. Moreover, the more capable people are, the more You cannot put him in a comfortable environment, otherwise it will not only dampen his passion, but also easily breed ambition.

Sending him to Shenzhen to open up the market and charge into the battle is the best choice.

For Mr. Xu, this is also a good arrangement. On the one hand, Qin Hao asked him to train his successor, which shows that he still has full trust in him. On the other hand, at his level, the annual salary is of little significance. On the contrary, connections and resume The most important thing is that Shenzhen, as the bridgehead of reform and opening up, has gathered the most elite talents in the country, and it is a broader battlefield.

"good."

It is easy to speak to smart people, a good word, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

After Mr. Xu left, Qin Hao called the front desk while signing various recent documents and reports.

"Help me buy a bouquet of roses and deliver them to the Foreign Trade Building at No. 27 on the Bund for Miss Wang."

While talking, Qin Hao wrote a note and handed it to the front desk.

The receptionist very wisely held the side with the writing on it in his palm, put it in an envelope after going out, and then called the florist to order flowers.

"How many roses do you want?"

Qin Hao didn't say this, but the young lady at the front desk thought that the boss was not short of money anyway. Since he was sending roses, the more the better.

"You can pack as many as you can into a bunch."

"Okay, how about I pack 999 for you?"

"Okay, hurry up and pack it up. I'll pick it up later."

The receptionist had never seen such a large bouquet of roses before, and she didn't understand how big it was. When she arrived at the flower shop, she was stunned. Isn't this thing too big?

"This is too big, how can I give it away?"

The store owner said with a smile: "We have a special car that can deliver the goods."

"Okay then, I have the invoice."

"Yes, I'll open it for you."

No. 27 on the Bund is still crowded with people. In the foreign trade building, the salesmen are doing gymnastics following the broadcast.

It wasn't until the broadcast ended that everyone returned to their workstations and prepared to continue working.

Wang Mingzhu still has big waves. She wears a big red plush coat on her upper body, a red and black plaid skirt on her lower body, and Mary Jane round-toe shoes. No matter where she goes, she looks like a beautiful scenery, and people can't help but look at her. One light.

Just when Wang Mingzhu sat down at her desk and her butt was still hot, she suddenly heard a commotion outside.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, come over and take a look."

Wang Mingzhu and Mei Ping didn't know why, but they still got together. How could girls of this age not like to watch the excitement.

As a result, I saw a huge bouquet of roses moving slowly.

"Wow, so many roses, where do you think they were sent?"

"Oh, it seems you have entered our foreign trade building."

"Really, whose boyfriend is so generous? How much does it cost to spend so many roses?"

"Hey, do you think it's for our section chief?"

"Don't talk nonsense, our section chief is married."

"Didn't you hear that her husband passed away? It's normal for someone to pursue her."

Wang Mingzhu was happily eating melon, when she heard from downstairs: Excuse me, Wang Mingzhu, is Miss Wang here?

Suddenly, the colleagues who were still gossiping about Section Chief Jin all looked at Wang Mingzhu with surprised eyes.

Before Wang Mingzhu could react, Mei Ping had already dragged her to the stairs. As expected, she saw that the sound came from under the huge bouquet of roses.

"Wang Mingzhu is here." Mei Ping waved her hand downwards.

In an instant, everyone's eyes in the entire foreign trade building fell on Wang Mingzhu.

When the receptionist came to the third floor with the roses in her arms, she was already exhausted and out of breath. At this moment, she regretted it very much. Why did she get such a big bunch of roses for no reason? Although she didn't have to pay for it, it was a pain.

"Miss Wang, this is specially customized for you by our President Qin."

Wang Mingzhu's brain was still in a state of shutdown. She just subconsciously took the roses and waited until the receptionist left before she reacted.

"Xiaomei, help me get the envelope, I can't reach it."

"Oh, okay." Mei Ping's face was full of envy: "Miss Wang, so many roses must cost a lot of money. Who is that President Qin? Is he your client?"

Wang Mingzhu didn't think about Qin Hao at first. After all, they had only met a few times, and Qin Hao didn't show any intention of pursuing her before. When Mei Ping mentioned clients, Wang Mingzhu kept searching for the clients she had on hand. Not to mention that there was really a Qin, but the old man was old enough to be her father.

"Xiaomei, help me get it."

"Okay." Mei Ping happily took the huge bouquet of roses. Although it was not given to her, everyone's eyes were focused on her when she held it. This feeling made Mei Ping, who usually had no sense of existence, feel like she had become the protagonist. She really liked this feeling.

"Xiao Wang, you said you didn't have a boyfriend. You are really secretive."

"That's right, you are willing to give such a big bouquet of roses to me. Tell me how far you have progressed?"

"Xiao Wang, when will you treat us to wedding candy?"

Faced with everyone's teasing, Wang Mingzhu explained in a hurry. Before she opened the envelope, she heard Jinhua's majestic voice coming from behind.

"What are you making a fuss about? Don't you know it's working hours now?"

Suddenly, everyone scattered, only Wang Mingzhu held the envelope, and Mei Ping had no way to avoid holding the roses.

"I don't care what method you use, don't let me see this bouquet of roses again at No. 27 The Bund within three minutes. Come to my office after you've dealt with it."

Wang Mingzhu looked at Mei Ping with some guilt, while Mei Ping was depressed that the "Rose Experience Card" was about to expire.

"What should I do?"

"Throw it away."

"Throw it away? That's such a pity, and besides, it's also a token of someone's love."

"What else? Didn't you hear Master say that it should be dealt with within three minutes?"

"But these roses are so beautiful." Mei Ping still couldn't bear to part with them.

"Yes, this is the first time I've seen such a big bouquet of roses since I was a child." Wang Mingzhu rolled her eyes: "How about this, share it with everyone, how about breaking it down into smaller pieces?"

"Ah? If you really want to share it, are you willing to do it?"

"What's there to be reluctant about? It's just a few bouquets of roses."

So, with the division of labor between Wang Mingzhu and Mei Ping, roses soon bloomed in every corner of the Foreign Trade Building.

"Well, this is great, and it's not a waste. Everyone will feel better when they see the roses, and they can work more actively." Wang Mingzhu couldn't help but feel proud of her wit.

Mei Ping looked at the roses in her hand with regret, which changed from a large bunch to a small bunch. Although they were still roses, everyone had one in their hands, and no one paid attention to her anymore. Mei Ping suddenly felt that roses were just like this.

"Is it not done yet?" Jinhua's voice came out of the office again.

Wang Mingzhu hurried over.

Section Chief's Office.

Jinhua pulled down the window curtain and stared at Wang Mingzhu with a sharp look: "Who sent the roses?"

"I haven't seen it yet." Wang Mingzhu raised the envelope in her hand.

Jinhua glanced at her: "Look, if it's a customer, you know what the regulations stipulate, so I don't need to repeat it, right?"

"Uh, everything is handed over and reported truthfully to the organization."

Wang Mingzhu opened the envelope, and there was a line of words written on it: 6 o'clock in the evening, let's have dinner together, I'll pick you up.

The signature was - Qin Hao.

Seeing the name Qin Hao, Wang Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is not a client."

Jinhua didn't see what was written on the envelope. She believed that her apprentice would not lie to her, but she still said it in a stern tone.

"It would be best if it is not, but this is a workplace, and I don't want this to happen again."

"Oh." Wang Mingzhu nodded aggrievedly.

"Go."

"Oh."

Wang Mingzhu came out of the section chief's office depressed, and the letter paper had been crumpled into a ball by her.

"What the hell, sending roses for no reason, causing me to be scolded."

Meiping saw Wang Mingzhu coming out and asked quickly: "How is it? Did the section chief embarrass you?"

"He scolded me, it's okay, I'm used to it anyway."

"."

Meiping had a lot of words of comfort in her heart, but she didn't say them.

"By the way, who sent you the roses? Was it a client?"

"No, it was a friend. I don't know what's wrong with him. He suddenly sent me such a big bouquet of roses. I got scolded. I'll settle this account with him after get off work!"

"After get off work? You have a date after get off work?"

"No, what date? I'm going to settle this account with him!"

"Oh."

So, when it was time for lunch, the whole Bund No. 27 knew that Wang Mingzhu had a date after get off work. No matter where Wang Mingzhu went, people would ask her.

"Xiao Wang, who are you going to date this afternoon?"

"The one who sent the roses?"

"Oh, young people nowadays are so romantic. When I was in love, I didn't even receive wild flowers on the roadside."

Wang Mingzhu was so confused that she wanted to explain, but before she opened her mouth, the other person looked at her with an expression of "I've been through it, I understand."

So, Wang Mingzhu didn't bother to explain, but just cursed a certain unlucky person in her heart all afternoon.

"A-choo" Qin Hao rubbed his nose: "Who thinks of me like that?"

After a lot of effort, it was 5:30 in the afternoon. Wang Mingzhu stretched and was packing up to get off work when she saw a big sister at the window waving at her.

"Xiao Wang, is your boyfriend downstairs to pick you up?"

Wang Mingzhu rolled her eyes. Good guy, it became a boyfriend now.

Seeing the familiar Cadillac, Wang Mingzhu walked downstairs angrily.

At the call of the big sister, the whole people of No. 27 Bund were leaning on the window to look downstairs. It seemed that they were not so enthusiastic when watching a movie.

Mei Ping also quietly followed Wang Mingzhu downstairs. She wanted to see who gave Wang Mingzhu such a big bouquet of roses.

Seeing Wang Mingzhu coming over, Qin Hao also got out of the car. He was about to say a few words, but when he saw Wang Mingzhu's unhappy face and angrily staring at him, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong?"

"How dare you say that? Why send such a big bouquet of roses? Do you know that I have been treated like a monkey and looked at all day long today!"

It would be better if he didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned Wang Mingzhu, he was full of resentment.

Qin Hao had no idea what a big bouquet meant until Wang Mingzhu made a gesture of hugging her hands. Qin Hao realized that the front desk had done something bad with good intentions.

"Okay, I didn't convey it well. I'll give you a chance to make up for it. How about treating you to pork ribs and rice cakes?"

Wang Mingzhu snorted, "Stingy, such a big boss treats me to pork ribs and rice cakes?"

"What's wrong with pork ribs and rice cakes? I've been eating them since I was a child. In my opinion, the salt and pepper king cobra and seafood sashimi on Huanghe Road are not as good as a plate of pork ribs and rice cakes."

"Well, I'll give you a chance to make up for it."

Mei Ping watched Wang Mingzhu get on the Cadillac and drive away, but her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

She knew Qin Hao. On the opening day of Vientiane Plaza, she happened to be on vacation and went there very early because she liked Chow Yun-fat. However, on the opening day of Vientiane Plaza, what she paid the most attention to was not Chow Yun-fat, but Qin Hao.

Because she found that even a big star like Chow Yun-fat was cautious and respectful to Qin Hao.

"Boss Qin, it's him?"

Mei Ping never thought that Qin Hao was pursuing Wang Mingzhu and gave her such a big bouquet of roses.

Returning to her workstation, Mei Ping took the remaining small bouquet of roses downstairs and threw it into a trash can as she passed by.