HBWnovel Chapter 14 Confrontation
Chapter 14 Confrontation
Opening the door of the house, a cute little orange cat rushed up and slipped into Mu Chi's arms.
"Cheng Cheng, do you miss Dad?"
"Meow~", the little orange cat rubbed against Mu Chi's palm, once and for all.
"It seems that your Uncle Shen has taken good care of you."
Since the last business trip, until now, Mu Chi hasn't been home for half a month, and Shen Jue will come over regularly to feed the cat.
Shen Jue is a 24-year-old boy who lives upstairs in his house. He is the youngest son of Party A in their research group, especially Shen Jue's mother is Dean Zhang's first student and Mu Chi's senior sister.Recently, Shen Jue had some conflicts with his family, and came to B city from S city to wander alone.He happened to live very close to Mu Chi, so his parents asked Mu Chi to take care of him.
He put down the orange gently, took off his coat, and went into the bedroom to change his home clothes.His eyes swept across the opposite side habitually, but he froze suddenly.
On the balcony of the house in the opposite building, there are two lush green plants.
Someone has moved in.
Who is it?
Turning on the phone, only to find that there were two missed calls, last night and this morning, both were from Mr. Zhang.
Twilight calls back.
"Mr. Cheng, I heard that you are back from a business trip?"
"Well, I just arrived yesterday."
Mr. Zhang had already called during his business trip, saying that it was rare for the headquarters to pay so much attention to their humble branch, and hoped that Mu Chi would come up with a plan for the follow-up cultural and creative brand as soon as possible.
Mu Chi is never ambiguous about work matters, although this project may have Xu Jingyu's selfish intentions, Mu Chi still does her best to deal with it.
"It's been a hard journey, has Dr. Wei come back together?"
"Some finishing work, he will be a few days late."
"That's it, Mr. Cheng, what time do you think is convenient for you to come to our company this week to confirm the general direction of the project? There will also be people from the headquarters."
"This week..." Mu Chi looked at the schedule, "Sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time this week, can you tentatively schedule next Tuesday?"
"No problem, I'll report back to the headquarters!"
As night fell, the wind rustled through the treetops.
Jing Yu poured another glass of wine, walked to the balcony and looked across.
Not surprisingly, we will see Mu Chi again next Tuesday, but what can we say when we meet?But he couldn't help it.
Mu Chi always has this kind of magical power, he is like Aphrodite, he is full of desire and temptation all the time, but his appearance shows an indifference that is completely opposite to that kind of desire and temptation, which always makes others unable to resist Think, can't help but guess.
Only those who have possessed him know how tortured that desire and temptation is.So much so that during these eight years in the Rotten Country, he never had that kind of desire for anyone, and even thought he was a straight man again.
It's amazing, after being rejected by Mu Chi so many times before, he can go forward bravely and make persistent efforts.But now, he didn't have that impulsive courage.
Admit it, Xu Jingyu, you are a demon.
Suddenly, the opposite light turned on.
Jing Yu took a breath, and then stared at the opposite scene intently.
In fact, I couldn't see anything clearly, I could only vaguely see figures walking back and forth.
The figure walked from the living room to the bedroom, took a few clothes out, and returned to the bedroom after a while—only a bath towel was vaguely seen.
The man seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised his head to look at his balcony.
Jing Yu felt that he could no longer breathe—the figure was looking in his direction.
Immediately, the figure quickly moved to the bedroom window, and quickly drew the curtains.
However, Jing Yu saw that the man was standing in front of the window a second before the curtains were drawn. Under the light, there were a few red spots on his clean upper body that were obtrusive to the eyes.
He closed his eyes, his throat was bitter, and the heavy alcohol that had been lingering all night and day couldn't resist the salty smell in his heart and lungs, and the bright red blood splashed on the good wooden floor.
The work is very busy, and in a blink of an eye it will be the time agreed with Mr. Zhang.
Mu Chi was sitting in the conference room of the Creation Brigade, and he was accompanied by graduate students from two research groups.
The door of the conference room was pushed open, but the person who entered was not the person Mu Chi expected, but a middle-aged man with a slightly fatter figure.
"President Li, long time no see!"
Surprise flashed across Mr. Zhang's face. Didn't Mr. Xu come in person?
"Mr. Xu has something to do at the moment, and Mr. Li will come here on his behalf." A young man in a suit and leather shoes next to him said.
"Okay." Before Mr. Zhang had time to introduce the two parties, Mr. Li suddenly spoke.
"I have long admired Mr. Cheng's name, Mr. Xu has paid a lot of attention to you recently." Mr. Li spoke with a three-point test and a seven-point examination.
Such a strong smell of gunpowder?Mu Chi was dissatisfied, but held back.
"President Li, it's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."
Mu Chi distributed the first draft of the plan, turned on the projection equipment, and began to introduce the design concept and preliminary idea of the plan.
The design concept was formed under his guidance by two students in collaboration, and was originally prepared for their graduation topic.
Mr. Li is obviously not engaged in the design industry, but this does not prevent his mouth full of gunpowder.
"Teacher Cheng's understanding of the project is more reflected in the design of cultural and creative brands in the scenic area, and the follow-up marketing is not even involved, which is too one-sided."
"Marketing is our next plan."
"Then Mr. Cheng, isn't he worried that no one will pay for the brand design?"
Mu Chi frowned, no one paid the bill, how could it be?As long as anyone has the title of Dean Zhang of the School of Art of University A, it has its own influence.
But Mu Chi didn't have the nerve to say that, it would inevitably be suspected of bragging about herself.
"Mr. Li, I don't think there will be a situation where no one pays the bill. At present, we have a preliminary design concept, and we also have professional partners for subsequent market evaluation and promotion." Mu Chi was neither humble nor overbearing, "In fact, before the project started , we also invited Mr. Du Jun from the School of Economics and Management of University A to join us and offer suggestions for our follow-up promotion.”
Du Jun is a well-known expert in marketing Jingyu, and Mu Chi still invited him in the name of cooperation between departments.The school has this advantage, gathering elites from all walks of life.
"So I came prepared, no wonder." Mr. Li squinted his eyes, half smiling.
"Mr. Li, this is the first time our branch has taken on such a project. We will definitely attach great importance to it and cooperate with Mr. Cheng. Please rest assured." Sensing that Mr. Li's approach was not kind, Mr. Zhang also began to express his opinion.
"Then look forward to your good news." Mr. Li said with a hint of disdain and a cold snort.
After the meeting, Mr. Zhang explained to Mu Chi, "Mr. Cheng, I'm just kidding. I heard from the headquarters that Mr. Li had taken a fancy to this project. He said that he even found a team, but Mr. Xu came over. Boss Li will inevitably be unhappy if he is dismounted."
"Oh, it's okay." It seems that Xu Jingyu's time in the Xu Group is not all smooth sailing.
"Teacher Cheng—"
As soon as Mu Chi stepped out of the Creation Brigade, she heard a male voice from behind.
When he turned around, it was the young man who accompanied Mr. Li.
"Teacher Cheng," Mr. Wang was a little out of breath, and seemed to be catching up with him, "I am Mr. Xu's assistant, may I have the honor to buy you coffee?"