Chapter 49: Socializing【Please read more】

company.

It's almost time to get off work.

Song Ci looked at the conference room, and just as a group of people were filing out, Mr. Yuan was talking to one of the ladies with a big red wavy hair with a smile on his face.

Wearing a white business suit, she couldn't hide her mature temperament. The golden glasses on the bridge of her nose gave her an extra sense of intellectuality.

Noticing Song Ci's gaze, she also looked at Song Ci.

hiss!

Song Ci saw her raising her eyebrows and her smile with the flash of a carnivore. Song Ci quickly turned around, always feeling that this woman didn't look like a good person.

Seeing them enter Mr. Yuan's office, Song Ci felt that the workload in the past few days was going to increase again.

Fat Brother and the others returned to their workstations and made an OK gesture.

The project has almost been discussed.

Mr. Yuan pointed to the office.

Seeing his unwilling expression, Mr. Yuan made a sign of ten, and Song Ci shook his head. He made a sign of twenty, but Song Ci still shook his head.

Song Ci left the bathroom and washed his hands.

He couldn't suppress Song Ci, and the same was true for Mr. Jin. He regretted bringing Song Ci here, which had the opposite effect.

It's them, the employees, who are suffering.

"Xiao Song, how many times have I asked you to give me face?" Mr. Jin said with a smile.

"Mr. Yuan, although our company's business is not big, we still have a reputation. You, little brother, are very shy."

Mr. Jin smiled and said: "How can a man not drink? I drink even if I am a woman."

It’s the uncle who spends the money.

Lao Wang has a top student in his family, and he does not want to lower the quality of his children's education because of himself.

He said quietly: "Mr. Jin asked you to come with me by name. I want to know whether the company is professional or not."

He agreed happily and Mr. Yuan returned to the office.

"Xiao Song, would you like to have a drink with me?" she asked, holding up the cup.

Song Ci declines.

Song Ci smiled.

Seven or eight people were chatting. When the dishes started to be served, Mr. Yuan took out the wine from his pocket and started pouring the wine. Faced with the big order, Mr. Yuan took out all the good wines.

"Big order!"

Frowning, Song Ci said angrily: "With thirty thousand, is it like asking me to sell myself? Boss, are you making a fuss?"

"Why do I have to go?" Song Ci felt that it must not be a good thing.

Seeing that he was so disrespectful, the other party left first. Song Ci took his cell phone and read the message from Sister Ge, then slowly returned to the private room.

Party A is like this. Money is spent and demands are varied. Anyway, it is like this, like this, like this, do you understand?

If you don’t understand, you’re unprofessional, if you’re not good, you’re unprofessional, and if you have too many opinions, you’re unprofessional.

Mr. Yuan next to him took over the conversation in a humorous manner, looked at the dishes, and began to greet everyone to eat.

After taking off the wine dispenser from the glass countertop of the round table, Mr. Jin placed the wine in front of Song Ci, and then poured a small glass regardless of whether Song Ci drank or not.

Instead, Sister Ge handed the list to Song Ci and looked at it. Looking at a lot of casual games, they were all very common things. Song Ci looked at the requirements: they needed to match their company's APP.

Song Ci didn't go to the conference room this time. He was just doing inspection work. He was not a designer, an artist, or a programmer. He was just there to help.

Song Ci leaned on the chair and drank from a bottle of drink. He couldn't figure out why face was so valuable. He also couldn't figure out why he had to drink that glass of wine. It didn't work. Why did you want to sleep because of the special number?

Just have to sleep?

He thought, if he had no backup, no way out, and no way to turn back, would he have to drink that glass of wine today and go next door to clean up and wait?

"How old is it?" Song Ci asked.

With his physique, it seemed very inappropriate to do such a thing.

Song Ci nodded.

Although Mr. Yuan always smiles in front of customers and acts low-key, when he goes out to play, he will change a batch with a big wave of his hand, and a bottle of Ace of Spades with another wave.

Later.

A few people took the car and went to a big hotel. Mr. Yuan had already booked a private room and took them into the private room with ease.

"How much should you drink? It's a token of appreciation." Yuan Shao advised: "It's rare that Mr. Jin likes our company. I have to thank Mr. Jin for taking care of me."

Mr. Jin, who was wearing glasses in the office just now, asked him to come with him.

Song Ci: "."

"Twenty thousand!"

The woman's heart was shaking, and Song Ci couldn't guess what she was thinking, but his sixth sense told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

The bonuses are definitely huge.

Next to him, the man who unbuttoned his suit also washed his hands and looked at Song Ci: "Brother, don't miss the opportunity to work hard for decades!"

If he hadn't known that Song Ci was not short of money, he wouldn't be so humble. After all, he was the boss and Song Ci was the employee.

Socializing is not his job, and he doesn't want to earn the overtime pay. Instead, he would rather go home early to chat with Tang Shi and eat hot pot.

other side:"."

Make it clear beforehand, Song Ci told him the situation that he did not accept, so that he would not have to say that he was responsible and upright afterwards.

A few people agreed and put down their wine glasses.

Mr. Yuan looked at Song Ci and felt that today's business deal could not be concluded.

Once when he cooperated with another company, a handsome boy was ruined. This gold ingot was no longer a matter of reputation. Song Ci directly doubted whether it was healthy or not!

Even if he is healthy, Song Ci looked at Mr. Jin next to him and thought silently, who doesn't have D? What kind of cold dishes should I eat? As for eating black fungus?

He has all the shortcomings that young people have.

This is why he doesn't like doing business. Smoke builds bridges and wine opens the way, and reality is like petals, blooming in front of your eyes.

Not drinking means not giving face, everyone has hinted at it, but Song Ci really can't give him this face.

"Compared to the last one, this one is better." Brother Wang replied, "I just don't know if I can handle it."

"I have something to do today, let Brother Ming go!" Song Ci replied: "I can't drink."

After thinking for a while, Song Ci looked at him.

The main reason is that the customer gave too much. After signing this order, the company will not be open for half a year. This is still the case when he is looking for company every now and then.

"It's okay to go. I'm just accompanying you, not just for one night. Forget about the money, you can help me find a stall with a better location." Song Ci said, "Just treat each other as helping each other."

"Well, Xiao Song, go and help me see if the dishes are ready outside." Mr. Yuan dismissed him.

Song Ci wiped his hands: "Thank you, brother! I like those younger than me."

Nod.

Song Ci clinked the tea cup with her, and then took a sip of tea. He couldn't drink much beer, let alone liquor. Song Ci's family had a lot of wine for more than 20 years, and he never drank it.

Pass.

Mr. Yuan was embarrassed.

When everyone started to raise their glasses, Song Ci took the tea cup and gestured to them. After drinking, Song Ci clearly felt that the smile of Mr. Jin next to him had faded a bit.

Fat Brother looked at Mr. Yuan's office, and then quietly said to Song Ci: "At least it's D."

Song Ci understood the implication.

After thinking about it, Song Ci shook his head.

I drank a lot.

He had no choice but to go, but after thinking about it he decided to go because he was not familiar with Baiyun City.

My mind is full of organs all day long.

Mr. Jin knocked on the table and said, "Okay, Mr. Yuan will treat you well with delicious food and drinks. Don't keep trying to persuade him."

Not long after, Master Yuan came out.

Looking at Mr. Jin with his chin propped up and a smile on his face, Song Ci, who was asked questions by her from time to time, still tried his best to deal with her in a non-perfunctory manner.

Except for work needs, Fat Brother is never a serious person.

If he said anything more forcefully, Song Ci might not show up to class, and he would still be the one to lose.

"Rumors say that this woman is a tigress, and her reputation is not very good." Brother Ming said: "Their company is engaged in dating software, and they are planning to add some mini-game functions to facilitate user interaction."
To be continued...