"Nanqing, please remember a phone number."

Qin Jieze and Lei Wensheng quit the phone, and they didn't stop, and immediately called the second secretary Su Nuanqing.

Su Nuanqing was so obedient. Qin Zhenze just said to listen to the phone number carefully. She kept waiting by the phone at home. Qin Zhenze dialed the phone number out. As soon as the ringtone rang, hello came to the other end.

When he heard that it was Qin Zhenze's very comforting baritone, Su Nuanqing immediately said, "Dr. Qin, you talk."

He did not say "Wait a minute, I'll get some paper and pen", which means that Su Nuanqing has prepared paper and pen, and the girl thought it carefully.

After talking about Lei Wensheng's big number and his title to Lei Wensheng, Qin Zhenze told Su Nuanqing how to do it, "It's 10:10 in the morning now. Remember to call Lei Dong first. He will make an appointment with you for meeting time. After meeting, you will hand him all the procedures for imported milk powder. No need to say anything, just go home and wait for my news."

"Yes, OK, Mr. Qin, I understand." Su Nuanqing said firmly and powerfully, because from the time something happened, I have not heard Qin Zhenze blame her. Even the tone of his speech, Mr. Qin did not bring any unhappy things, which made Su Nuanqing even more unhappy. Therefore, she apologized to Qin Zhenze again, "Dr. Qin, I was not thinking about this matter thoroughly. When they came, I didn't know how to deal with it. I also had to make you busy thousands of miles away. If you turn around, you can punish me again, or I can make me guilty."

It’s not because Su Nuanqing is blamed for this matter. Why did she blame her?

Qin Zhenze didn't laugh out loud, but it was enough for Su Nuanqing to feel that he was saying to her with a smile, "Don't think too much, do as I said first, the milk powder is unsealed, and you have to load the car quickly. Lifeng and Yan Xue are waiting for goods in Yangcheng."

Zhang Lifeng and Gong Yanxue, who went to Yangcheng, the capital of Guangdong Province, used the Hunger Games to open up the second rich circle market, had already drawn out the rich map according to the Magic City model and waited for the rice to be put into the pot.

After quitting the phone, Qin Jieze took off his suit top, the heating in the room was burning so much, and the sun on the plateau shone in warmly without any discussion. As soon as he put the suit on the back of the chair, the door knocked.

The knock on the door is light and then heavy, and the volume is moderate, and Wang Yurou will be heard.

Please come in.

Wang Yurou came in with a stack of letters in her arms. Qin Jieze was pouring the leftover tea from the tea bowl. After three brews, the tea smell began to decline. Qin Jieze planned to drink a new bowl.

Ahem.

Just now, six men were smoking in the house, which was equivalent to six large chimneys, and Wang Yurou coughed lightly.

Qin Zhenze heard Wang Yurou coughing with choking by Yan, put down the tea bowl in his hand and opened the window, "Yurou, open the door, Yan will go out soon."

Wang Yurou turned her hand and pulled open the door that had just been closed.

call.

The cold wind passed through the hall, took away the smoke, and blew the temperature out of the house with your feet.

The temperature in the Nei Meng Plateau can still freeze to death even if the sunlight is very good during the day.

"Dr. Qin, put on your coat and be careful of a cold." Wang Yurou looked at Qin Jianze with concern, and her eyes swept back and forth on the shirt on the chair and Qin Jianze.

"Ha, it's really cool." Qin Jieze put the suit he had just taken off back on his body.

The cigarette was swept away. Wang Yurou closed the door and closed the window too. He picked up Qin Jieze's tea bowl, went to the tea table, brewed a bowl of big red robe for Qin Jieze again, walked to the coffee table and picked up the stack of letters. Several consecutive movements were completed in less than a minute. Wang Yurou's quickness sometimes made Qin Jieze not surprised, but felt that this child was really tired. However, if you don't let her do it and let her rest for a while, she said that being lazy would become addicted.

"Dr. Qin, the moving matter has been arranged. This is the letter sent by the post office today." Wang Yurou put the letter on Qin Jieze's boss' desk, and an expression of thinking about something immediately appeared on her face, "By the way, Qin, how do you deal with the previous boxes of letters?"

The company needs to move away as a whole, some things need to be taken away, and some things need to be thrown away.

The letters Wang Yurou said are the same as those new letters on the table. They were sent by a large number of fans after Qin Zhenze appeared on TV a few months ago. More than 90% were courtship letters written to Qin Zhenze by a girl who had just started to fall in love. Some people wrote one letter a few days later. Qin Zhenze replied that he was already a wife and husband, but these girls kept writing, aren’t you married? It doesn’t matter, it’s not illegal to express your lovesickness to you. It’s a variety of genres and forms, and some Chinese-based writing love poems and prose. If you can’t write it yourself, you copy all kinds of love songs.

"You can deal with it." Qin Zhenze felt that these letters were meaningless, so he kept them to take up space and just let the secretary deal with them. Suddenly, he thought that these letters could not be treated equally, "There is a instant noodles box, which was bundled and left behind."

When Qin Jieze used to read letters, he classified the letters, put them together with those letters that he talked about love, exchanged his entrepreneurial experience and consulted the Yuran company products and asked them to buy them.

"Take time to read the letter and hand it over to them after the sales department is established." As for those courtship letters, Qin Zhenze didn't need to teach Wang Yurou, and Wang Yurou knew how to deal with them. She would definitely not be able to sell them directly to those who collect waste products. If she was not careful, she became a material for paparazzi to create scandals.

"Dr. Qin, please pay attention. One of the letters I just got was quite special." Wang Yurou pulled her slender fingers and quickly picked out the letter she said from the pile of letters. "It's this one, look." Wang Yurou put the letter in front of Qin Jieze and pointed the envelope with her fingers, and a line of words were crooked.

Qin Jieze calmed down and took a look.

I have no friends to eat the essence, and I am the kind-hearted person.

Qin Zhize looked up and laughed at Wang Yurou, and Wang Yurou also laughed.

Including punctuation marks, a sentence with a total of eighteen characters is more than one-third of the typos.

This sentence is quite brain-burning to read. Except for the typos, the font is skewed to my grandma's house, and the characters on the left and right structures are all written in separate houses. Qin Jieze read it three times before he could draw out the meaning of having no food to eat - we have no food to eat anymore, kind-hearted person, save me.

In addition to this magical stroke, there is another special feature on the envelope, which is that the other handwriting is very neat, which forms a huge contrast with this sentence and attracts attention.

The address of the recipient, the name of the recipient Qin Jieze, the address of the sender, and the postal code of the six digits are all written clearly and neatly, and they also have a little calligraphy characteristics in regular script.

I guessed that this was written by someone who reads and reads, and probably the writer knew that his handwriting was too bad and he was afraid that he would not be able to send it to the recipient.

Read the content first and see what is the difficulty, but it is so hard that it cannot be broken.

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