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Yesterday during lunch break, Zhuo Weilan had dinner with her colleagues. After listening to too many complaints, she learned a way - even if we are wronged, even if we want to give up, we should keep in mind the truth of "the customer is our father".
Therefore, when she heard Mo Shuang say "I am your new customer", she automatically translated it into one sentence.
¡°I am your client¡¯s dad.¡±
Zhuo Weilan¡¯s mood was very complicated.
Mo Shuang didn¡¯t understand. She blinked and asked innocently, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going up?¡±
"Mo Shuang!" Zhuo Weilan finally understood what Mo Shuang was doing when she was playing with her phone without saying a word, and she smiled sincerely, "Why are you doing this?"
Seeing that she was unhappy, Mo Shuang pursed her lips and felt aggrieved. She lowered her hands and lowered her head so that she could clearly see her trembling eyelashes, "I'm worried that Yu Zhi will blame you after the order is cancelled."
Zhuo Weilan calmed down a little after hearing what Mo Shuang said, and really started to think about the situation after the customization was cancelled.
There is a certain truth in what Mo Shuang said.
In order to put pressure on her, her aunt wanted to become a VIP of the company in the shortest possible time. She talked about the budget and paid the deposit very boldly. She went to the counter and took away a set of gold jewelry. From time to time, she mentioned the x group to her face. Gold.
When the people in the company saw that my aunt had such strong purchasing power and so much face, they immediately responded and treated her as a guest of honor. They explained it down step by step, requiring employees to pay attention to this customization and strive for perfection.
" Such a rare piece of business was lost after she asked for leave. How would her colleagues be curious and discuss it? Could the director still say to her that it was okay with a gentle but invisible smile?
As a related household, she brought her family to the company to brag about Haikou. She was about to make a big order and then canceled it in a hurry. Was it too much?
Zhuo Weilan himself felt that it was full of noise. He could imagine how embarrassing the real situation would be. He couldn't help but tremble and changed his mind: Actually Mo Shuang replaced her aunt as a new customer, so it would be good to keep the order
But she just asked Mo Shuang fiercely why he did this.
"Ahem." Zhuo Weilan couldn't help but clear his throat and expressed his agreement awkwardly, "Since you have good intentions and since you have already decided let's do this for now, lest the director comes to ask me why."
Mo Shuang¡¯s eyes lit up and she kept nodding, ¡°Well, I¡¯ll prevent Yu Zhi from harassing you.¡±
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Can talking about official business be considered harassment?
Zhuo Weilan finally accepted Mo Shuang's jealousy and glared angrily.
Seeing that she was standing on the same line as him, Mo Shuang felt confident. He raised his head and looked back at her openly, with his bright eyes reflected in the curved corners of his lips, like an excited child who finally got attention.
Zhuo Weilan suddenly had a strange idea.
As a new customer, Mo Shuang will not torture her in terms of design, but will stick to her in other ways to make her feel another kind of "torturing".
If they look tired in the eyes of colleagues
Gossips and rumors are unavoidable despite attracting attention.
Zhuo Weilan likes affection, but doesn't like to show affection. In order to prevent Mo Shuang from going to the company to pester people by using his identity as a client, he agreed on the conditions in advance, "Let's make it clear first that you can't come to the company to see me. We Let¡¯s talk about it at home, and then I¡¯ll pass it on to the team¡¡±
Mo Shuang asked a key question, "Should we talk during working hours?"
Zhuo Weilan frowned, "Is it necessary to distinguish so clearly?"
"Yes," Mo Shuang had always been easy to negotiate, but when it came to the key issue, she became more forceful. She pointed at herself and said, "I am a customer, I decide the time, right?"
Zhuo Weilan saw that Mo Shuang acted like a client in a blink of an eye, and was not used to it. He curled his lips and complained, "You mean you want me to go out in the field in the name of interviewing clients and stay with you?"
Mo Shuang nodded without haste and said another plan with a smile, "If you don't want to talk during working hours, I don't mind being in the room with you at night"
Night, room.
Are they suitable for this? ?
"Stop." Zhuo Weilan made a comparison and decided that it was a good thing to go out into the field. "Let's talk during working hours. Don't choose the company as the location. If my colleagues see it, I will be embarrassed"
Mo Shuang felt sad, "Am I embarrassed?"
"No, I mean show off" Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang's clear eyes in the middle of explaining, and felt that the word "show affection" was too sentimental. He coughed twice and changed his words, "Let my wife.
Zhuo Weilan wondered, "Are these two people choosing such a remote location to watch a movie"
"Maybe not." Mo Shuang took the hand sanitizer and poured it into her hand. She touched it and wiped it seriously, "Okay, don't touch the seat."
"I know." Zhuo Weilan was angry and funny.
Mo Shuang was still worried and took a wet wipe for her to hold in her hand.
When the movie opens, the surroundings are dark. Zhuo Weilan is holding a wet wipe in one hand and eating popcorn in the other, looking at the beautiful pictures on the screen to feel.
The foreshadowing at the beginning of this movie is very long and the details are trivial.
It took Zhuo Weilan a little effort to remember the two similar heroines. After pondering every word of the lines, he slowly figured out the meaning of the clouds and mist - the scenery in the picture is not for the audience to sigh, the sky The different shapes of clouds in the film and the misty fog on the sea correspond to the psychology of the characters. The scene changes as the plot progresses, and the matchsticks that the heroine casually throws on the ground are all manifestations of the state.
She is naturally attracted to delicate emotions and is very enthusiastic.
The young couple at the back didn¡¯t have this patience, so they couldn¡¯t bear it, picked up the popcorn and left.
"It's really" Zhuo Weilan wanted to complain to Mo Shuang, but when she turned her head, she found that Mo Shuang fell asleep even more impatiently.
She was puzzled.
Is this movie so ugly? Now it's a stormy and climactic scene where the protagonist is crying in the rain! Everything makes perfect sense!
Zhuo Weilan was disappointed that his wife did not appreciate her.
However, the scene on the screen changed, and the light illuminated Mo Shuang's sleeping face. He tilted his head slightly, and some of his messy hair stuck to his cheeks, and some of it was pushed up by the back of the seat, standing up like a dull hair. , the coat was wrinkled by the closed hands, huddled there in grievance.
Mr. Mo, ah no, this is a tragedy that completely ruined the image of Classmate Mo.
Zhuo Weilan smiled and reached out to push back Mo Shuang's hair covering her face.
Mo Shuang didn¡¯t wake up and groaned uncomfortably.
Zhuo Weilan actually heard it clearly and thought the sound was too cute. She wiped her lips with a wet wipe, stood up and leaned over, gently and softly pressed a kiss on Mo Shuang's cheek, muttering in her heart.
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