Chapter 1958

After Chen bao'er promised Chen Lan'er to help her find her son, she released the revelation of finding people on major networks.

After all, the power of the Internet is very great.

She first helped Chen Lan'er to record a video of looking for her son. The information clearly indicated the name of Chen Lan'er's dreary boyfriend when she was young. Then she went to the company.

The next day, Chen Lan'er is at home all day around a mobile phone circle, seems to be waiting for a call to come in.

Waiting for his son to come back.

As soon as the phone rings, Chen Lan'er answers the phone for the first time, "son! Is that you! You've come back to mom! "

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then he said, "Auntie, I sell insurance. Even if you don't want to buy my insurance, you don't have to swear that I'm your son, do you? "

“…… I don't buy insurance! "

With that, Chen Lan'er had already hung up the phone. In a day, the phone calls came several times, but they were all sales calls.

Bao'er is sitting in the office, the brush in his hand is randomly drawing circles on the draft paper, a look of no mind.

His eyes are more dull, like wandering.

Qin Yukai coughed and patted her desk with one hand: "what's the matter? I'm talking to you, don't you hear me? "

"Ha? Did you talk to me? President, what did you say? I wasn't listening, or would you say it again? " Bao'er immediately regained his mind and couldn't help looking at the man in front of him.

He frowned in displeasure. "The design department asked you to go there. Someone saw your design draft and wanted to sign a contract with you."

Bao'er's eyes lit up and stood up excitedly: "really?"

If her design is really signed, then she can pass the trial period and successfully stay in the company. At that time, no one will say that she is a borrowed company!

She simply cleaned up the things on the table, and then ran away.

Looking at the woman in a hurry, Qin Yukai could not help gently shaking his head: "stupid woman."

When a designer's work is favored, it needs face-to-face communication between the designer and the guests. For example, the price of the design draft needs to be reached by both parties.

By the way, also can train the designer's communication ability and the ability to deal with interpersonal problems.

Qin Muya took bao'er to the door of the western restaurant, then stopped: "bao'er, I can only send you here. Next, it's up to you. Remember, you must raise the price of your design draft. Your work is worth more value. "

"As long as this design draft comes out successfully, you will be well-known in the circle."

Bao'er listened carefully, then nodded his head: "aunt Muya, don't worry, I'll remember it."

With that, she arranged her clothes, coughed and walked in with sharp steps.

She is wearing a female professional suit, which seems very sharp and refreshing, revealing a little mature charm, but the seemingly childish face reveals simplicity.

The combination of the two completely discordant temperament, has a rare attraction, let the people in the western restaurant instinctively look at the past, how can not shift their attention.

Bao'er's whole body is full of natural flavor. Her black straight hair is not permed and dyed, with the fragrance of simple shampoo. Her whole body is full of body fragrance.

The delicate and beautiful facial features are combined on a small goose face with meat, which is surprisingly durable. The more you look, the more attractive it is and the more exciting it is.

The waiter took her into a small box and found that there was a man sitting on the table.

The man is wearing a suit. His bloated figure looks very dramatic. A big beer belly sits down, which is more like a pile of hills. The Mediterranean hair makes people feel that the whole room is bright.

As soon as he saw bao'er coming, the man immediately stood up and held out his hand to her: "Hello, are you Chen bao'er, the new designer of Li's group?"

Bao'er bowed and nodded in response, holding his hand: "yes, Hello, Mr. Li. I'm a little late. There's a traffic jam on the road. I'm sorry."

Mr. Li asked her to sit down: "it doesn't matter. Come on, sit down quickly. Let's sit down and talk."

He patted the position around him, as if he wanted bao'er to sit beside him.

Bao'er smiles awkwardly, and finally chooses to sit down opposite him: "I'll just sit here."

With a smile, President Li began to mention the design draft: "Miss Chen, I read one of your manuscripts, but I want to see the original manuscript. Is that ok? Because I have read the original manuscript, I can give a reasonable price. What do you think? "

She answered, and then she took out the manuscript from the bag and handed it to the man in front of her.

"Of course, Mr. Li, you see, this is my manuscript. I don't know how much you intend to pay for the authorization of the design draft? "The man carefully looked at the manuscript in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Good, really good. I haven't seen such a good design draft for a long time. I'm very satisfied with it, but I don't know what the price is in Miss Chen's mind? "

After a meal, bao'er can't help thinking of what Qin Muya said before and raising the price

"Mr. Li, the price in my heart is three million yuan for each design draft. Of course, it's just the price in my mind. If you think it's not right, we can talk about it again. "

The man looked at the design draft in front of him, gently put his arm on the table, intentionally or unintentionally knocked down a box of cigarettes on the table.

The cigarette on the table fell down along the edge of the table and directly fell to the ground.

The cigarette dropped, the man also didn't have the slightest meaning to pick up, on the contrary, he looked at the opposite bao'er.

When po'er was embarrassed, she had to bend down and try to help pick up the cigarette on the ground.

At the moment when she just bent down, the man quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took several shots of the design draft in his hand.

A series without sound.

After shooting, I put the mobile phone back in my pocket.

This set of actions is very consistent, without any hesitation and error.

At this time, bao'er also picked up the cigarette and handed it to the man opposite.

"Mr. Li, your cigarettes."

The man took the cigarette, and then gently grasped bao'er's delicate hand.

"Miss Chen looks very young. She should not be more than 22 years old, right?"

Feeling the hand that was constantly touching, bao'er quickly separated his hand and nodded with a smile: "yes, I'm 21 this year. I've just come out for internship."

The man narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "21 ah, that's really a beautiful age."

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