Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth: not what I want
Chapter 549: Not what I wish
Chu Qiankun took Wu Yingjie to visit Feiteng Factory and had already had a rough understanding of Xingchen Media.
We will soon plan the branches of two companies in the SAR. We must have some preliminary understanding of them. We will definitely not understand the in-depth details so quickly, but we must know some of the things on the surface.
At the very least, these leaders at home should introduce each other to some basic coordination and communication in their future work.
Chu Qiankun would definitely not show up for everything, otherwise he would not have exhausted him to death.
When they received the call from the counselor Wu Zhongping, they were at Jin Miqiu. When they heard the director's call, he didn't dare to delay. His little handles of skipping classes were still in the other party's hands.
"You two are chatting slowly, I'll go back to school first and deal with something." After hanging up the phone, Chu Qiankun greeted the two women who were chatting.
Unfortunately, the two of them ignored him and were chatting enthusiastically.
As the design director of Ok Clothing, Wu Yingjie admired her very much. She originally thought that the other party would be older, and might even be a male designer.
As a result, after meeting, I found that I was a young woman about the same age as her.
Outstanding appearance and elegant posture.
Today, she finally believed in a sentence she had heard a long time ago that any temperament designer would design any temperamental clothes.
Sure enough, people are as good as their "name"!
Jin Miqiu personally brought this Chu Qiankun and the newly appointed head of the Oriental Pearl Branch, he was also very interested and wanted to know her further.
So two women of the same age, talking about topics that both of them were interested in, ignored Boss Chu.
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"Director Wu, what's the matter with me? It's so urgent?" When I knocked on the door and entered the office, Chu Qiankun asked knowingly.
"What? I can't look for you if it's okay? Can't I talk to you?"
Although Chu Qiankun came out without any delay when he received the call, Feiteng Factory was large and the distance was not short.
It took half an hour to arrive, which of course made Director Wu, who asked him to arrive immediately.
After being delayed, her excited heart was cold and her passion faded a lot. How could she have a good face for Chu Qiankun?
Um!
Well, you are the leader, you have the final say, Chu Qiankun retorted speechlessly.
Director Wu put down the water cup in his hand, Chu Qiankun glanced and found that there were some red objects and some things that were not known to be mixed together.
It is probably the famous wolfberry mixed tea. According to Director Wu's age, it is indeed corrected.
At this moment, he wondered if he would also ask Xiangyue to create a few health teas, after all, this market is still quite large.
However, this idea just flashed through his mind and was rejected by him.
It is better to try to be simpler when it comes to Xiangyou. It is better not to fill it with flower tea, health tea, etc.
After all, the word "scent" is about two, and it carries too many things, not only represents tea.
A simple innocent heart is the most suitable for it.
"Okay, of course, it's OK. You see, I'm coming from thousands of miles away from now on. What do you want to talk about? I'll have a good chat with you today."
He has been dealing with people of higher levels, and Chu Qiankun has no fear in front of the school leaders. He is not as good as a student and should be in front of the school leaders.
"You boy..."
Director Wu originally wanted to say something big or small, but after thinking about it, he still gave up.
Although she didn't deal with Chu Qiankun directly, she had heard of him a lot. She was so good at talking to him that she was no match for her at all.
"Hehe, Director, I heard you will be promoted soon."
Chu Qiankun picked up the kettle beside him and added water to her water cup with a cooked one.
Actually, polite water is second to him. He wanted to take the opportunity to see what other things are besides wolfberry in the water cup.
"Who did you hear me?" From the top of the stack of documents, I picked up Chu Qiankun's paper, turned directly to the last page, and pointed to the last ps: "Explain it."
"What is it?" Chu Qiankun took it with a confused look. His paper was written quite formally. He asked Su Suyuan to help him guide him.
It is definitely a standard model, there should be no arguments here, and there are any special explanations.
To put it bluntly, his arguments and arguments are all bad things.
Could it be that it is because it is too ordinary, and the content written is similar to that of others, and it is mistakenly regarded as plagiarism?
If this is the case, he would not be worried. After all, the things were indeed written word by word. If there is really similar content, it is impossible for the sentences to be exactly the same.
However, when he saw that ps, he almost tore up the paper. The "spell" in his heart kept coming, how could it be this one he handed in?
I got the wrong version and made such a low-level mistake.
He prepared two copies of the same articles in total, and more than 90% of them were the version he finally gave up.
I was bored at that time. In order to distinguish the differences between the two articles, I mischievously wrote this passage at the end of this paper.
I didn't know that this prank I gave me actually did evil.
However, in the face of such a situation, he could not say bluntly that he had obtained a wrong copy and that the paper he really wanted to submit was still lying quietly on his desk.
There is nothing I can do, I can only break my teeth and swallow it, and take the blame by myself.
"Hmm." Hearing a fist with one hand, cleared his throat, suppressing the little panic: "Director, this is actually a judgment I made after a long time of research. It is a free gift, purely a gift, you don't need to pay attention to it. If you think it's inappropriate, I'll take it back and deal with it."
The so-called treatment is of course a change. This general view of fortune telling is indeed not suitable for appearing in papers.
"Oh, you still have research on the stock market? Yes, you have plenty of time, that means you are still trading stocks yourself." Director Wu took back the paper in Chu Qiankun's hand: "You have been passing so many classes, so you can't just study stocks, can you tell me whether you made a profit or lost?"
Director Wu himself does not study or do stocks, but she has a senior stockholder in her family, and his husband is a regular customer in the stock market.
In the past six months, when I go home every day, the most I hear is how much money I lost when I hear her husband talk about.
Day after day, almost every time I would say that the low level on that day was the last drop, and this index was iron bottom.
So from the bottom of the diamond to the bottom of the bronze to the bottom of the baby, it was almost eighteen hell, and I didn't see it to the end.
I was used to listening to my husband's nagging, and I completely sneered at Chu Qiankun's argument, and the questions were full of ridicule.
"How is it possible? I am just a poor student. Where can I have money to buy stocks? I just treat it as a topic to study it. I only look at it but not do it."
I must not be able to talk about my own sweet achievements.
"Are you still poor students? Then will there be rich students in our school?" He pointed at Chu Qiankun. This was not modesty at all, but a different way of showing off: "Your cousin's company is so big, why are you considered a rich second generation?"
"She is her, I am me, my ambition is to be the first generation, and the second generation is not what I want!" He waved his hand and said vigorously.
Unfortunately, he used too much force and failed, so Director Wu ignored him.
"Did you contact the foundation I told you last time?"
"Yes, how could I forget your explanation?"
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Chapter completed!