Chapter 690 Buddhist Manager Shanghai Women Chasing Shenzhen Men

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 690 Buddhist Manager Shanghai Women Chasing Shenzhen Men

I thought again, if I just gave up and ignored him, it wouldn't be appropriate, so I was going to give him another chance, so I slap him hard and scrambled for most of the day. Who knew that this little girl wouldn't spit out? Did she think I wanted to ask him for more? Since that's the case, I had no choice. According to my experience, this kid added at least 40 points, and then the factory's own profit, damn, isn't this equivalent to twice the cost price? What a joke, let alone the boss, even I can't agree. If you report such a high price and can't receive the order, then why are you talking about making money? You can't be shortlisted for the first level.

However, Ding Shishen did not see this step, and always thought that I could handle it. He was just waiting for good news. His grandma is so good. I was too lazy to pay attention to you. But how should I explain this to Bill? I was confident, but now that things have come to this point, I had to settle for the second best. I called Mr. Dong, first explained the company's situation in detail, and then asked him carefully if he could reduce the cost and whether the mold fee could be cheaper? Why didn't I waive him to waive the mold fee as per Bill's requirements? Because this is an impossible task and people will definitely not agree, so why should I swear? I wouldn't just say it, just see if the price can be reduced and try to save the country in a curve.

Mr. Dong said that he must fully support my work and said that he would arrange it immediately, find a technician to study it, and return to me as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, "A new official takes office for three fires." These three fires can be burned towards others or towards myself. Although three days are not long, I have put in a lot of time and tried my best to learn more. Through observation, I have a preliminary, superficial and intuitive understanding of Intelli. In the office, including Bill and me, there are 9 people, 6 men and 3 women.

The manager's surname is Yuan, and his English name is Niel. I heard that he is from Hubei. He looks about twenty-seven or eight years old. He will definitely not be over 30 years old. He is over 1.6 meters tall, has thin body, fair skin, and is taciturn on weekdays. I don't know if it is because of personal affairs or public affairs. I always look like he frowning. Anyway, I have never seen him stretch his eyebrows once these days. Except for when I went to him to ask him for information twice, he has never taken the initiative to tell me or explain anything.

On the third day, I finally vaguely heard a clue from his phone. It turned out that the order he was following was about to ship, which seemed to have a little problem. It seemed that the factory suddenly added orders from other customers, which caused the production progress to fail to keep up, which caused us to postpone it. Moreover, the large goods already produced also had quality problems, so I saw him running out at any time. Sometimes it passed in the morning and sometimes it passed in the afternoon. I guess the factory should not be too far away, not outside the barrier, but near Shenzhen. Otherwise, he would not have gone out so frequently and would not have been able to make a round trip in half a day.

When he didn't go out, he usually sat in a position and kept a position, climbing diagonally on the table, leaning his head to the left shoulder, either slowly typing on the keyboard with one hand, or moving, like an old monk entering a meditation. To be honest, if he hadn't seen him open his eyes, I would have thought he was asleep. Only when Bill called him would he slowly stand up, stretch, and then tap into Bill's bedroom.

Sometimes when they talk, I would ask something. Every time I open the door of his office, a smoke will first snatch the door from inside. The smell is so strong that it can choke people. So, every time I hold my breath, adjust it secretly, and then open the door. To be honest, I really don’t understand. This is your Bill’s bedroom, and there is a woman sleeping inside. How can you two smoke so unscrupulously? Be good, the whole room is smoky, like a fairyland, which is very fantastic. What I don’t understand is how that woman can sleep? It seems that this person is the real chameleon. The ability to adapt and evolve changes with different environments. She must be like this often, she is used to it, or is immune.

There are two people in the design department, one man and one woman. The man is named Jessie, who is 24 or 5 years old. He looks very fashionable in terms of dressing. He is about the same size as me, with medium-length hair almost covering his eyes, good skin, tender skin, and always wearing a floral T-shirt on his upper body. It is said that this kid is a native of Shenzhen and lives in Shuibei. He comes very late every day, and often comes at 10 o'clock or 11 o'clock. He should be an old employee, and his relationship with Niel and the others seems very good. However, even when he arrives in the office, he looks like he can't wake up and is lazy.

The woman was completely the opposite. She was about the same height as me. She was definitely a tall woman, and she was a little plump. However, she was a place where she should be big and small. Her name was Lisa, with a big yellow wave, and she wore a dress every day. And she was from Shanghai. Why did she come to Shenzhen? We don’t know. She was very on time every day and full of energy. She chattered and smiled as soon as she arrived at the company.

Soon, I discovered that when Jessie didn't come to the office, Lisa could still concentrate on her work and chat with other colleagues. However, as long as Jessie came, she would put down the work in her hands and run over and get stuck with Jessie.

At first I thought the two designers must be discussing the work, but later I found out that it was not at all. It turned out that Lisa was chasing Jessie. Logically, Jessie is really good-looking and is a native of Shenzhen. Naturally, some people like it. It is understandable that girls are more proactive, but it is because Jessie doesn't seem to care much. As for whether they are tired of being together after work, we don't know.

However, from Jessie's sleepy look every day, it can be seen that this kid's nightlife must be colorful every night. Otherwise, how could he be at this point and still can't wake up? But to be honest, this is purely normal. An indigenous man wants money and houses, and he is young. Wouldn't he be sorry for his skin if he doesn't play?
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