Han Fang said: "We have communicated well. Sister Jiaxian will come to pick us up. After landing, we will go directly to Master Sun's home."
After Chen Jiaxian was promoted to supervisor, her rank was higher than Han Fang's, so Han Fang consciously changed her title to "Sister".
Pan Qiaomu suddenly said sternly: "Is there no driver for the project? Who told you to ask Chen Jiaxian to pick you up?!"
Han Fang quickly said: "Master Sun's home is near the airport, and Sister Jiaxian happened to be on the way."
Pan Qiaomu said nothing more and acquiesced.
Han Fang quickly stood up and opened the luggage rack: "Brother Qiao Mu, let me help you take out your thick clothes."
With that said, he first pulled out his down jacket and put it on.
Pan Qiaomu looked a little unnatural.
He tugged on the thin black cashmere suit and glanced at him: "Put my down jacket in the box."
The Korean side said: "Brother, the lowest temperature today is 3 degrees."
Pan Qiaomu opened the email on his mobile phone to review the contract: "I'm not cold."
Han Fang looked at the people wrapped in rice dumplings around him, stretched out his hand to zip up his down jacket, and shut up without trying to persuade them.
Oh, who knows who is cold.
As he was cursing, Han Fang heard Pan Qiaomu calling his name.
He quickly retrieved all kinds of data authorized by the studio from his mind, divided it into proportions, calculation methods, and constraints on both parties. Wait, how does this account go through the process?
Han Fang couldn't remember.
When it comes to work, Pan Qiaomu is very strict, and Han Fang is a little nervous: "Brother Qiaomu, what's wrong?"
Pan Qiaomu was looking at the phone, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he unconsciously tapped his leg with one finger.
Seeing this action, South Korea knew that it was over. There must be some detail issue in the electronic contract. If he couldn't remember, he would definitely be scolded by Brother Qiao Mu again.
He hates.
Benliu Company just finalized the licensing meeting last night, and the three legal parties were wrangling wildly over the contract. Finally, he saw the contract was finalized in the middle of the night, so he must not be familiar with it.
Han Fang tensed up unconsciously.
Pan Qiaomu pondered for a few seconds.
In South Korea, seconds are like years.
Pan Qiaomu frowned and looked at Han Fang.
Han Fang felt that the down jacket was not breathable. He had difficulty breathing and was almost sweating.
The extinguished mobile phone screen reflected Pan Qiaomu's upper body. Pan Qiaomu moved his phone back and forth and suddenly asked: "Do you think I look older when I wear black? I feel like brown is more suitable for me."
Pan Qiaomu added: "Should I take off my coat?"
Han Fang: "?"
Han Fang: It’s 3 degrees today. Does the boss have any serious illness?
…
After getting off the plane, Han Fang wrapped up his down jacket tightly, while Pan Qiaomu took off his coat, held it in his hand, and wore a brown shirt coolly in the cold wind.
When the two finally got into Chen Jiaxian's car, Han Fang was blown away by the cold wind and was speechless. He wrapped his down jacket tightly, closed the car door, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Pan Qiaomu wore a shirt and a coat on his arm, and sat in the back seat with an expressionless expression.
Han Fang thought to himself that the boss is indeed a boss, and his resistance to freezing is already extraordinary.
Han Fang looked at Chen Jiaxian.
Chen Jiaxian drove calmly without saying a word.
Han Fang looked at Pan Qiaomu.
Pan Qiaomu sat in the back seat and handled work on his mobile phone without saying a word.
Han Fang exchanged greetings with the two people, and then the car fell into silence.
Han Fang looked at Chen Jiaxian again.
She still drove calmly.
Han Fang looked at Pan Qiaomu again.
He still went about his work without saying a word.
Wait a minute, aren’t the contracts the boss is reviewing for old jobs that have been signed for a long time?
Han Fang suddenly remembered the gossip in the tea room: Pan Qiaomu and Chen Jiaxian were at odds.
So this pair of superiors and subordinates are in a cold war! ! !
Could the relationship between these two people be any worse? ! !
In the uncomfortable freezing atmosphere, Han Fang wrapped herself tightly in her down jacket and seriously reflected on herself.
Asking Chen Jiaxian to pick him up at the airport was really not a good idea.
Everyone knows that there is a slight conflict between the superiors and subordinates Pan Qiaomu and Chen Jiaxian.
But normal superiors and subordinates, even if they have conflicts, they still pretend to be harmonious.
But neither of them is pretending anymore!
Who knows! He is an assistant who just wants to be paid monthly! ! Don’t make sandwich biscuits that are contradictory! ! !
Han Fang coughed and forced himself to start work in the car: "Brother Qiao Mu! Sister Jia Xian! While both parties are here, let's go over the details of opening the store, okay?"
No matter what, Han Fang read the details of the contract over, and neither of them said anything. He just accepted it as acquiescence, quickly checked the box, and worked diligently to beat the workers ruthlessly.
Chen Jiaxian and Pan Qiaomu had different opinions on the logo reveal. The two argued for a while and finally adopted Pan Qiaomu's plan.
Pan Qiaomu said coolly: "Actually, you are quite stupid. I haven't driven you away because you are quite obedient."
Chen Jiaxian said coldly: "Actually, you don't have much ability. I tolerate your CPU because you are so easy to fool."
When the atmosphere got to this point, Han Fang pulled Pan Qiaomu's clothes with his left hand to make him stop talking, and stabbed Chen Jiaxian in the back with his right hand to make her give him face.
The two reluctantly shut up.
After a moment of silence, Pan Qiaomu said coolly: "Your Song Zhuo, Li Bin did not pass her transfer to a regular job. This means that if Song Zhuo cannot find a department that can accept her, she will be laid off. "
Chen Jiaxian's voice mocked: "Mr. Pan, I remember we negotiated the terms? You must promise to help Song Zhuo find a suitable place. You don't keep your word, right?"
Pan Qiaomu said: "Is Zhuoxiu Group a charity? Since Song Zhuo's work ability does not match the current job requirements, she will be laid off. She is so young and it is easy to find a job. Just find another job."
Chen Jiaxian retorted: "Don't Zhuoxiu Group want a good reputation as an employer? Song Zhuo is a fresh graduate. She was laid off within a few months of joining the job. Without her fresh graduate status, how can she find a job with less than a year of work experience? You want me to post public opinion? Warning you?"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Han Fang immediately said: "Brother Qiao Mu! Sister Jia Xian! There is a lot of work here that requires your cooperation. Let me continue, okay?"
The two people said nothing, and the air became quiet again.
…
The most important task at the moment is to assist the government and prepare for the leaders' visit to Yuecheng.
Under the leadership of the Xiguan District Government, the BOT project as a whole received definite notice of the visit of important leaders. For a time, the entire Xiguan District entered a serious mode, and the Changlefang project naturally followed the conference.
Shi Yuan told Yu Ben very clearly: "The entrance to the Changlefang project is on the main road in Xiguan District, and leaders are very likely to pass by in cars on this street. We must show our best spirit."
Yu Ben and his people worked continuously for more than two months, and they were able to complete the entire first phase of Changlefang. He hesitated: "Should the door of the project be more luxurious?"
Shi Yuan said: "But we don't know the specific schedule. It would be even worse if we were seen with the door half repaired. Just use the current one."
Shi Yuan added: "Changlefang is a cultural industry and it is too small. The leaders came to Xiguan District to inspect urban renewal and have little to do with us. We do our job well, do not interfere with each other, do not steal the show, and manage our employees well. , that’s fine.”
Yu Ben said: "I know."
