He just came back from the conference room.
As soon as I arrived at the company in the morning, I went to a meeting first. Unexpectedly, after the meeting, the other party had not yet approved the friend application.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the time on the computer screen. It was already past ten o'clock.
If you didn't log in to your work WeChat account last night because of weekends and rest days, you should normally log in at this time.
If the other party doesn't pass, does it mean they don't know each other, or... they don't want to pass?
When doubts arose in his dark eyes, Ke Chen had already knocked on the door and came in.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Bo wants to see you."
Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "Bo Yanshi?"
"Yes, he said he just happened to pass by the company and wanted to stop by to visit you." Ke Chen said, handing over the greeting card as he spoke, "He is currently in the reception room."
Fu Jingchuan's eyes met Ke Chen's, his eyebrows slightly twisted.
When Bo Yanshi came over at this time, did he plan to come to the company directly to find Lin Wanchu, or did he also find out that Lin Wanchu had accepted the design project for the Science Museum of Xicheng Affiliated High School?
When questions were swirling in his heart, Fu Jingchuan had already reached out to take the greeting card handed over by Ke Chen, turned around and walked towards the door.
"I'll go meet him."
"Okay." Ke Chen also turned around and followed.
"In addition." Fu Jingchuan continued, "Contact Principal Zhang and ask him to contact the designer. Since the designer is interested in cooperating, how can we still communicate with each other if we don't leave a phone call or use WeChat?"
"OK."
Ke Chen responded, took out his cell phone, and quickly called Principal Zhang.
He didn't expect that the opponent's designer would be so assertive. One or two friend-adding messages that said he didn't pass it meant he didn't pass it.
Yesterday, it could be explained by not checking my work phone on weekends, but now that I'm at work, it's unlikely I won't check my phone.
He is not willing to cooperate with such a partner who can't even add a normal contact information, so as not to find someone later and delay the progress.
With Fu Jingchuan's habits, it is impossible to give him a second chance.
But now he asked him to discuss it with Principal Zhang, obviously he still hopes to have further contact with the designer.
Obviously, Fu Jingchuan could not be completely convinced by his detailed resume about the designer last night. Even if Principal Zhang personally sent him the resume with the designer's photo, he also personally investigated Lin Wanchu's relevant resume. It is consistent with Lin Wanchu's resume information sent by Principal Zhang.
Ke Chen didn't understand Fu Jingchuan's obsession, but since Fu Jingchuan had given the order, no matter how dissatisfied he was with the designer named "Lin Wanchu", he could only do it.
Principal Zhang's phone was picked up after a brief ring.
"Principal Zhang." Ke Chen put on his usual smile, and after a few polite greetings with him, he finally got to the point, "This designer you like, see if you can get her to add her as a friend on WeChat. Information. If I don’t leave a phone call, and WeChat doesn’t go through, how will I still be able to communicate in the future work?”
Principal Zhang was a little surprised: "Ah? Didn't she add you?"
"Not only didn't she add me, she didn't even get approved by Mr. Fu." Ke Chen was a little annoyed when he mentioned this, but he still kept a smile on his face, "We haven't officially started cooperating yet. This is it. If we really want to If we cooperate, if we can't find anyone every now and then, how can we advance the work, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes." Principal Zhang also followed Ke Chen's words and said with a smile, "It's probably because she was not online yesterday weekend. Don't worry, I'll ask the designer first, and I'll call you back later."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Principal Zhang."
Ke Chen said and hung up the phone and quickly followed Fu Jingchuan who had walked away.
"Principal Zhang said he would call back after contacting someone soon." Ke Chen reported in a low voice.
Fu Jingchuan said "hmm" softly, pressed the elevator button and walked in.
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After Principal Zhang hung up on Ke Chen, he quickly made a voice call to Shiyang.
Shiyang had just taken her cold medicine and was about to catch up on her sleep. When she saw Principal Zhang suddenly making a voice call to her, she frowned in confusion and then picked up the phone:
"Hello, Principal Zhang."
The clear and hoarse voice that was different from yesterday made Principal Zhang startled and he called her uncertainly: "Miss Lin?"
"It's me." Shiyang said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry, Principal Zhang, I had a cold last night and my voice was a little hoarse."
"It doesn't matter, Miss Lin should take care of her health." Principal Zhang said with a smile, and then got to the point, "That's it. I forgot to tell you yesterday. I already pushed your WeChat to the outstanding alumnus who donated to the Science Museum. Yes, his name is Fu Jingchuan, and he has an assistant named Ke Chen, who is in charge of this matter. Check your WeChat account to see if you have received their friend information, and let it pass."
Shi Yang immediately remembered the two friend messages he received yesterday, and said "Huh?" in embarrassment, and then apologized a little: "I'm sorry, Principal Zhang, I wasn't feeling well yesterday. I didn't pay much attention to my phone, and I didn't expect that. It will be them."
"It's my problem. I blame me for not making it clear to you in advance." Shiyang was misunderstood by Fu Jingchuan and Ke Chen for not explaining it clearly in advance. Principal Zhang was also a little embarrassed, "If it's convenient now, just go through them. If anything happens, We’ll communicate later.”
"Okay, please, Principal Zhang."
Shiyang hung up the phone apologetically, opened WeChat, clicked on "Address Book" in the lower left corner, and found the latest friend information in "New Friends".
When the familiar "I am Fu Jingchuan" fell into his eyes again, Shiyang was still inevitably startled. The thin fingers hanging on the screen of the mobile phone trembled slightly uncontrollably. Every time he thought about clicking on it, another He hesitated and stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the words "I am Fu Jingchuan".
Shiyang didn't know what was wrong with her, but that feeling of emptiness, sadness, and vague nostalgia gripped her again.
She took a deep breath, suppressed the breath she had unconsciously held, and turned her head towards the window.
Today's weather is also gloomy, with drizzle floating in the sky and a cold wind, biting into the bones. It is not as sunny as when I first arrived in this city two days ago.
Perhaps Principal Zhang was afraid that she would forget, so he sent a WeChat message: "Have you added it? Let me know when you have finished adding it."
The "ding" notification sound when WeChat came in brought Shiyang back to his senses and turned his attention back to his phone.
Principal Zhang's urging brought her back from the inexplicable sadness. When her rationality regained the upper hand, her eyes jumped away from the words "I am Fu Jingchuan", then clicked "Pass", and then scrolled down to pass Ke Chen’s friend message.
Then he opened Ke Chen's dialog box and edited a text message: "Sorry, I didn't know you were the project leader. I'm really sorry that I couldn't pass your friend information in time."
After editing, he sent it to Ke Chen. He quickly copied the information, opened Fu Jingchuan's WeChat dialog box, pasted the information in, and clicked "Send" again. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and replied to Principal Zhang instead. information:
"It has been passed. I'm sorry to trouble you, Principal Zhang."
"It's okay, just take some rest first. I'll just tell you over there."
Principal Zhang’s message was quickly responded to, and it was obvious that he was a very caring person.
"Thank you, Principal Zhang. Please forgive me."
Shiyang also sent a message back and then exited the chat interface.
Returning to the main interface, Shi Shiyang's eyes couldn't help but pause on Fu Jingchuan's WeChat interface. After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on his WeChat avatar with his fingertips and clicked on his profile page.
His WeChat name is just "Fu", nothing else, and no signature.
Shiyang stared at the word "Fu" for a long time, and as if with self-awareness, his fingertips hesitantly clicked into Fu Jingchuan's circle of friends.
His circle of friends has nothing.
Shiyang turned off her phone in confusion.
