Chapter 1117 Condolences
As if he measured which method was more in line with his expectations, Director Wu didn't even bother to drink tea. He stood up from the chair and said:
"Director Lu, this time I came here to bother me, and I know what to do after that."
Lu Miao nodded slightly and watched Director Wu go out of the office with a faint smile.
As the door was carried on with a "click", Yu Hong in the room also made movements.
After gently putting the cup on the coffee table, Yu Hong was holding the tray and was about to leave the office, but when she walked to the door, she turned around in confusion:
"Senior, I don't understand."
Lu Miao opened the file bag and looked slowly.
Hearing Yu Hong's words, she was not surprised and continued to browse the information page without raising her head:
"I don't understand why he made such an unreasonable request just now. I haven't kicked out yet?"
Yu Hong didn't say anything, obviously because she was guessed correctly.
According to her understanding of the senior's temper, she was so kind of too kind to the Director Wu who was so arrogant just now.
She was almost angry to death, and the senior was still able to calm down. In addition to being puzzled, Yu Hong was also somewhat shocked.
"If you face a person, you can say whatever you want. You can't do it if you don't want to do that, and you can't communicate and reason. Choosing a rough way can solve today's problem, but if he wants to make this happen, he will definitely stick to it again in the future..."
After all, Director Wu and they are not in a superior or subordinate relationship, so it is useless to take pressure measures.
Lu Miao smiled gently, took a breath and looked at Yu Hong and continued:
"Instead of waiting until then, it is better to provide him with a direction and let him go back and consider it for himself."
Yu Hong nodded slowly, feeling like she understood, but when she thought about it carefully, she was still a little confused:
"But senior, will he not come again after he leaves this time? What if he still runs here?"
Lu Miao smiled and said, "Didn't you say it just now? I'm young and have limited ability. If I still can't do it, I can't help even if he comes again. And if he really comes, don't you know what to do?"
After saying this, Yu Hong also understood.
Senior means that there will be no possibility of meeting Director Wu like this time in the future.
Speaking of which, their seniors are somewhat important in their words.
If anyone else is trying to get it, wouldn’t she be exhausted?
Besides, if you meet someone who cooperates with a garment factory, it’s fine to help you run around.
Like a cotton mill? Let’s forget it!
If you have to work hard and work until the end, you may not be able to get good things. Why bother?
Yu Hong clenched the tray in her hand and said angrily:
"If he comes back, I will say no if his senior is here or not!"
Lu Miao laughed slightly, praised her and looked back at her, then looked back and continued to work hard on her:
"Okay, go and do your business."
"Yeah!"
...
The weather is getting colder day by day, and the publicity plan mentioned at the previous meeting is also imminent.
Lu Miao had to postpone the matter of several factories in his hands and focus on his attention.
After processing the work documents in the morning, we convened a photography and text group meeting in the afternoon to discuss the plan ideas and lack of materials.
Lu Miao did not take all the members of the group to the conference room when attending a meeting like other ministers.
She was relatively casual, just called the person to her side, and the group sat down to drink tea, chat, and finished the conversation.
The atmosphere is not that rigorous, and everyone is very enthusiastic about participating in speeches.
After an afternoon, the publicity plan basically took shape.
When the meeting was about to leave work, as soon as the team members left, Minister Zhan knocked on the door and walked in from outside:
"Are you finished?"
"It's almost done, you can sit down."
Lu Miao nodded with a smile and hurriedly got up from the table to greet Minister Zhan.
Minister Zhan waved his hand jokingly and jokingly:
"I won't sit anymore. I'm old! It's different from you young people who love to work overtime. Come and say a few words, I'm going home quickly." Lu Miao's face felt embarrassed.
This is what I said, teasing her!
If it weren't for the time being, who would have been willing to work overtime?
No matter how much he was joking, Lu Miao still poured tea himself and asked Minister Zhan to sit down and talk.
Those who sit in the office, whether they eat or drink, will always keep it privately.
Like Minister Zhan himself, his office prepared tea for entertaining important personnel separately.
This is what Lu Miao is.
She always puts Huidi orchid tea that she thought was good in her drawer.
Minister Zhan drank tea, smelled the faint fragrance of tea and orchids and praised it for a few words, then put down the tea cup and gave the bag he brought over to Lu Miao.
Lu Miao took it with the opportunity.
I originally thought it was some material at work, but after opening the bag, I found that it was not.
It's a few clothes for the children.
The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥!
There are jackets worn by little boys, skirts worn by little girls in red and white doll collars, and milk powder.
After Lu Miao finished reading the things, he looked up at Minister Zhan:
"Minister, this is..."
Minister Zhan smiled and said:
"You are a good comrade of the revolution. I know what the situation is. When you focus on your work and have limited energy, you will inevitably neglect your children. Taking these things back for your children can also be regarded as a little relief and compensation for you by the organization."
"Minister, I can't ask for it. Although I don't have any lofty aspirations, I'm not doing this for the purpose of joining the work."
Lu Miao was clear-headed.
If it were the subsidy given to her by the club, the designation would have been sent to her long ago.
Not only is it almost time to get off work, but Minister Zhan personally brought it to him.
Isn’t this obvious what Minister Zhan bought out of his own pocket?
Minister Zhan smiled kindly. He knew that she was a smart person and didn't care about her anymore. He said directly:
"The youngest junior in my family is now in junior high school, so it's not appropriate for me to take it back, right? Or, Xiao Lu, you are not happy to get it here, so I want to send it to you with my old arms and legs?"
"No, then definitely not..."
Lu Miao opened his mouth to speak, Minister Zhan waved his hand to interrupt her:
"Okay, since you can't, then accept it! You don't buy these things for no reason. Isn't this the child sick? Work is at work, so you can't refuse my concern for the children."
"This...that's OK."
Having said that, Lu Miao couldn't continue to push and block, so he had to take the things and thank him:
"Thank you, Minister, you've spent money."
Minister Zhan smiled and blinked, with a very weird and playful look like an old child:
"This is not a waste. Some people are running in front to contribute to the country, so naturally there will be people following behind to build escalators. Isn't this the most normal thing?"
Lu Miao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said:
"You are talking about it."
Minister Zhan also laughed.
Gently patted her shoulder, Minister Zhan smiled and sighed and stood up:
"Okay, go back early."
"Yes."
Lu Miao stood up together:
"You go slowly."
When Minister Zhan left and disappeared, Lu Miao looked down at the bulging bag.
With a sad smile, Lu Miao packed his desk and followed him off work and went home.