Heart has a thousand knots

Chapter 15

, with one arm around my head and the other stroking my back.

Maintaining this posture, no one spoke.Air, time seemed to no longer flow.Until, Jiang Qiuyue's phone rang.

"Nine o'clock, yes, no delay." Jiang Qiuyue simply finished speaking, hung up the phone, and looked at me, "Get up and have some porridge, take a good rest at home, and I will go to the company."

Jiang Qiuyue took off her apron, kissed me on the forehead, and went to the company without thinking about eating.

At noon, when she came back from the company, Jiang Qiuyue said: "Momo, you can be my assistant from now on. Today, during the meeting, I announced it."

"The planning department, who will be in charge?" I asked, feeling a little unhappy, and didn't speak to me beforehand.

"Recruit another one. Manager Wang has already posted the recruitment advertisement." Jiang Qiuyue said, "One more will help the planning department. You have to participate in the work of the planning department."

"Unhappy?" Jiang Qiuyue stared at me and asked.Buyue's personnel arrangements are naturally within Jiang Qiuyue's purview.I have no say.

"Let you be my assistant, you can freely come and go in and out of my office at any time, you know?" Jiang Qiuyue put her hands on my shoulders and shook me, "Okay, don't be so embarrassing, okay?"

This kind of explanation is reasonable, my face can't be stretched any longer.

(21) Grievances arise between sentient and unintentional

The new designer is called Lu Zhiyuan, and it is said that he was introduced by Chen Zijian.Since the Hengyuan Group's New Year reception, Chen Zijian hadn't appeared in Buyue.

I once wanted to ask Jiang Qiuyue about the whereabouts of that ring, but I never asked.

Lu Zhiyuan is from Shaanxi, he has a strong affinity, and he quickly got acquainted with the people in the planning department.The Northwest dialect, Yu Xiaoman's Zhejiang dialect, and my Sichuan dialect often make people in other departments stunned and jokingly call us the "Three Treasures of Planning".Once when discussing a case, Jiang Qiuyue stood by and listened. After listening to our series of southern accents and northern accents, she was stunned: "Hey, I have to find an interpreter for the company."

At that time, a sitcom called "Wulin Biography" was on the air.Yu Xiaoman and I called Lu Zhiyuan a "scholar" because of Lu Qinghou who was full of "Zi Yue" in it.

After I became more and more familiar with Xiucai, I asked him to help me take a case and do it myself.

"Isn't it good?" Xiucai was a little embarrassed, "If Mr. Jiang knows, what should I say? Are you short of money?"

I nod. "Then, how much will I lend you?" Xiucai was very generous.

"It doesn't matter how much it is, I have to earn it myself, understand?" I tapped his workbench with a pen, "Would you help me? If not, go find Xiaoman."

Xiucai looked at Jiang Qiuyue's office, hesitated for a moment, and nodded heavily.

As May Day approached, the company received several orders.In the company, there is no extra time and energy for private work.After get off work, when Jiang Qiuyue had a social occasion, I simply got something to eat when I went back, and started a private job, doing advertising planning for a company that produced body-shaping underwear.

Jiang Qiuyue went to the bathroom, saw the light in the crack of my door, and knocked on the door outside: "Momo, why are you still awake?" Like a thief.

In order to win the wine exhibition list and advertising agency of a small and well-known wine group, Jiang Qiuyue put in a lot of effort, personally took us to run the business, and invited the person in charge of the other party to dinner.

At the dinner table, the person in charge of the exhibition of the Red Wine Group toasted Jiang Qiuyue frequently, full of flattery.Blind people can also see that the man's colorful intestines have circled several times.

With a sullen face, I held my teacup and looked at him coldly.Jiang Qiuyue quietly kicked me under the table.I was indifferent, still looking at each other coldly.

"Boss Jiang, your assistant, let's have a drink too." The person in charge said haha, "Have a drink, have a drink."

"Director Zhang, you don't know that my assistant, she doesn't know how to drink, so let me drink with you." Jiang Qiuyue smiled.

"A person walks in the rivers and lakes, how can he not drink?" Director Zhang insisted, "Drink, give me some thin noodles."

I stood up abruptly, with a big smile on my face, and said to Director Zhang, "Drink, right? Then I have to give up my life to accompany the gentleman," scolding this big-tailed wolf in my heart, took the bottle with a smile, and filled it up for myself. "One cup for me, two cups for you, white, isn't it too much?"

Jiang Qiuyue kicked me again, I ignored her and continued to look at Director Zhang.Others looked at me for a while, and Director Zhang for a while.

"Not too much, not too much..." Director Zhang said repeatedly, lacking confidence.

Picking up the wine glass, I raised it to him, and smiled again: "Lady first, you can take care of yourself later." I drank it all at once, my throat was hot, and tears almost came out.Immediately afterwards, he filled the second cup, drank it stiffly, and then the third cup...

Someone applauds.Jiang Qiuyue handed me a cup of tea, I took it, and said with a smile: Mr. Jiang, pour wine for Director Zhang.Jiang Qiuyue looked at him: Director Zhang, look... After drinking six cups in a row, Director Zhang's face twitched a bit and he slumped on the chair.

In the bathroom, looking in the mirror, I saw my eyes were red, my face was burning hot, and what’s worse, my stomach was almost empty, with a few glasses of wine in it, and my whole stomach seemed to be burning with flames burning.

When Jiang Qiuyue ran in, I was lying on the sink, and after feeling sick for a while, I spit out my drink.Jiang Qiuyue caressed my back, very angry: "What are you doing? I see you, you are crazy!" I waved her to go away, not wanting her to see me in such a mess.Embarrassment in front of her was worse than alcohol burning your body.

The next day, the other party said that they fell in love with the Shengshi advertisement and the creative advertisement at the same time, and asked to come up with their respective planning proposals, and the drafts would be pitched a week later.

After knowing the news, I clenched my fist and smashed it on the workbench. The signature pen broke in two and jumped twice on the table. piece of glass.Xiucai and Yu Xiaoman were startled, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The phone on the desk rang, and Jiang Qiuyue said, "Come in."

When I entered the office, I didn't say a word.Jiang Qiuyue put her hands on her forehead and looked at me: "Ancestor, why are you so angry? Save your energy for the case."

"Do you have to accept this order?" I also looked at her without blinking.

"It's all for this, if we don't work hard, who will pay for our efforts?" Jiang Qiuyue stood up, walked to me, and put her hands on my shoulders, "I know, you feel aggrieved. But for customers, How do you sign the bill if you are not false and submissive?"

I frowned, with a bad premonition in my heart. Regarding this case, the advertising agency in the later stage made me a little uneasy.For a while, I couldn't tell what basis this premonition had.It takes so much effort, but there is no score in my heart.Jiang Qiuyue thought that I was just worrying about the things on the wine table, right?

"How can there be such a thing? It's not that we don't know Buyue, and we still have to compare drafts. Is it necessary?" I said, very angrily.

"They do this, probably because they are pursuing the greatest advertising effect. Okay, don't be popular, and do it well, okay?" Jiang Qiuyue patted me on the shoulder and smiled, "In the evening, let's go back to cook and make fish-flavored eggplants. Okay?" After finishing speaking, he subconsciously glanced outside.

I nod and laugh.Jiang Qiuyue's voice, soft and sweet, has a magical power that fascinates me and brings me a pleasant experience, and I can't say "not good" at all.If you want to use an analogy, the feeling is like touching the green leaf pistil in spring with your hands. It has color, shape and taste...

(22) Ups and downs have different potentials, when will they meet?

During the pitch, the other party was not satisfied with everything from the wine market analysis to the activity framework and publicity and promotion plan.Jiang Qiuyue promised to improve, but the person in charge of the other party spread his hands and said: Let's study it again.

Back at the company, Yu Xiaoman said: Shall we still change it?

"What to change? Once you 'research' anything, it will be useless." I was a little angry. After working so hard for so long, I ended up being tricked like a monkey.

At the wine exhibition, Xiucai secretly went to investigate the situation, and when he came back, he became angrily: "Oh, my mother, it's almost our plan."

"I'd be an idiot if I agree to the draft competition next time!" Yu Xiaoman shouted with wide eyes.

When I got off work, Xiucai secretly handed me the money for my private work, and said, "Next time, don't pick it up again. How can I say it, it's also behind Mr. Jiang's back..."

I patted him on the shoulder: "Would you like to say 'Zi once said' again, to warn and admonish me?" Then, I took out a small stack and handed it to the scholar.

"Forget it," Xiucai pushed his glasses, "You treat me to a meal another day, and you have the right to pay for your silence."

After the scholar left, I put the wad of money into my bag, and as soon as I put it on my shoulder, I found Jiang Qiuyue leaning against the door of the office, looking at me quietly.

The atmosphere at dinner was a bit dull.After dinner, I washed the dishes, and Jiang Qiuyue was cleaning the dishes beside me.

"Momo, do you need money?" In the end, she couldn't bear it and asked me.

I didn't shake my head or nod.Jiang Qiuyue inserted a plate into the dish rack, and the plate and metal made harsh sounds. "You are talking!"

Seeing that I was silent, Jiang Qiuyue's face turned livid: "If it's just because of money, can you tell me, is it worth doing this?"

"How did I do it?" I wondered, what was Jiang Qiuyue thinking?

"What have you done, don't you know better than others?" Jiang Qiuyue's voice was so high that I was surprised, and she usually spoke softly to me.Her angry look caught me off guard.