After talking about work, Shi Yeshang closed the folder, propped his elbow on the big stage, and lit a pen at the bar at the door. "There is a thermostat under the wine rack. Please have two guards move to your office. If you have nothing to do at night, you can have dinner together and pick up the car. "
"Master, this is not good. There is a saying that a gentleman does not take what others like. " Wang Gu was flattered to wave his hand again and again, and his stomach was full of joy-a thermostat! That's thousands of times!
It's not bad to follow the nouveau riche. Besides being stingy, you can have everything you want in luxury goods.
Maybe someday I'll give her the key to Aston Martin! Wow, ha ha ha ha ha!
I miss her, Wang Gu, who was born as an ordinary citizen. After receiving such kindness from others, she was so excited that she didn't know whether to stick it on the chair. She completely forgot that she almost cursed Shi Ye in front of the attendance machine, which was a terrible thing.
"I want to change it to a bigger one. Eighteen bottles don't contain much wine. In case it is a distinguished guest, I am embarrassed to be seen. " The merchant stood up, turned out from behind his desk, walked to the bar, bent down to unplug the power, and wiped his sandals with paper. In fact, it's a flat-heeled lambskin sandal, because the strap is mentioned in the heel of his shoe, and this pair of sandals is cold-formed. Wang Gu got excited inexplicably, and looked at Shang's sandals covered with wide legs with stars. It was these sandals that were kicked out of the thermostat because they ate May pears under the bar. That thermostat will soon be your own Emily!
"Here ..." Shi Yeshang saw Wang Gu sitting motionless in the conference chair and waved to her: "Come, let me introduce you." Shi Yeshang opened the thermostatic cupboard door. "Miss Wen told me a few days ago that it didn't work. There are many places to adjust. Don't go back and mess up your wine. "
As soon as the cupboard door was opened, Wang Gu got a fright, his head was groggy, and his pace of progress was as vain as just drinking a catty of Erguotou.
"I don't need to say switch. The key is the keyboard with humidity control and temperature control. You see ... "
I saw that Wang Gu was shaking in his heart, and I, I, I was watching ... a bottle of Spanish wine named Wang Weika Cecilia, and two circles were full of pockmarks. The middle layer is marked with pentagonal square shield wax, which is the Australian wine king Hansk and the black label Ataranji in Martenburg, New Zealand. I don't know the following bottles of wine, but they are probably the least valuable in this wine cabinet. Except for the dragon boat, all, almost all, are produced in first-class wineries ... Wang Gu's head is tongue-tied, and his mouth can't say a word. She finally understood what Rafe's iced wine was, what was lafitte in 1997, and why people poured it directly into cups without even sobering up.
Cow! If people don't blow bottles directly, it's enough for you to look down on yourself!
Wang Gu to the gap of the bottle become speechless, petticoats has launched a wine cabinet, called her a few times, she didn't respond, petticoats had to put his hand in front of her, "miss wang-"
"Huh?" A small white-collar worker who was going home to review a fashion magazine suddenly came to her senses and found that the rich man was smiling at her in unknown so. "Teacher, what's the matter?"
Shi Yeshang shook his head, closed the cupboard door and pushed the thermostat to Wang Gu's feet with his knees. "Ask the guard to move your office or move home." The way she handles public property is as careless as the way she handles official business.
"This how not bashful," Wang Gu heart pounding, laughing very unnatural, "I also ..."
Before she could finish the pleasantries, Shi Yeshang suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and opened the cupboard door. "No, I can't give you this bottle."
She dug out a bottle of double-label wine with the old label from the wine cabinet, and when she came out of the cabinet, the label was facing Wang Gu. How could Wang Gu miss this opportunity to see cattle products? The thief slipped away and saw a row of yellow letters Chateau Latour printed by Franklin on the main label, next to which was a handwritten wine label with a thick ink line. Further down, because the wine label is too old, Wang Gu didn't see the first two letters clearly, only saw the words 6 1.
According to the four-digit year, the first two digits cannot be 18 or 20, so they can only be 196 1.
196 1!
Latuzhuang 196 1! ! !
Wang Gu felt that she was going crazy. Hua is an orphan, but not all orphans.
At the age of six, her mother died in an ordinary accident at a construction site. The contractor lost 50 thousand and the insurance company lost 30 thousand, all of which were put in her pocket by her father and left with a little girl in a hair salon forever. Before leaving, the stout man generously threw half a bundle of RMB to Zhu Duan's grandmother and told her that he would never come back. She is in charge of children's affairs. Zhu Duan's grandmother is not a wimp. She took the money, took out a newly developed scarlet bill at that time, spat, crumpled it up and threw it at the feet of her ex-son-in-law, saying that it was a lucky money for him this year, and there would be no more after this year. Get that woman out of here and never set foot in this house again. Zhu Duan has nothing to do with him. The man bent down hard, picked up the paper, flattened it into his trouser pocket, and left without looking back. As for the relationship between his daughter and himself, he doesn't care. A new life needs money. The little girl in the hair salon wants a house, a car, a well-off life with lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs. These all need money, a lot of money, so he only cares about money.
One Saturday when Zhu Duan was ten years old, her grandmother died of a heart attack. She hasn't tortured the old man for a long time, and there isn't much left. In order to maintain Zhu Duan's survival before adulthood, she dug up her meager savings.
Xiao Zhu Duan cried all day on grandma's cold body. Neighbors in the alley said that it was not a big cry, but a little sad, which made all her neighbors cry with her all day. That night, Zhu Duan knocked on the green paint door of her neighbor Aunt Li's house and asked her about the cremation fee. Aunt Li, with red eyes, put her arms around Zhu Duan's thin body and asked her if she would like to come to her house for three meals in the future. At the same time, tell her that tomorrow morning, let her son help her send her grandmother to the crematorium, and the neighbors will collect two or three hundred cremation fees, which is enough.
Zhu Duan stopped crying, his red eyes were burning hot, and he felt burning pain when the wind blew. Her slender arms wrapped around Aunt Li's neck, and her hands flapped feebly behind her back, telling Aunt Li that her grandmother said that she was a big child and could take care of herself, so don't disturb her neighbors casually. She just needs her uncle Wang to help her send her grandmother to the funeral home. At that moment, she hated the fact that she was still a child. Otherwise, she can't disturb her neighbors because she promised her grandmother that she wouldn't ask for help unless she had to.
Grandma's savings, all in a 22 square old ancestral home, the only closet in the dark room, a total of * * * sixteen thousand nine hundred and seventy-two dollars and eighty cents. A small dark lattice made of rubber wood contains a pile of money, just like Zhu Duan contains grandma's love. The following Monday, Zhu Duan got up at five o'clock to study, drank some rice porridge at six o'clock, put the bowl away, put on her schoolbag at half past six, put on her white school uniform, locked the door at six forty-five, and walked three miles to school. Except for seven days, she didn't wear a red scarf.
Zhu Duan is a good student, always has been.
Tuition and miscellaneous fees are free and the scholarship is full, which is not difficult for Zhu Duan, because she doesn't need to spend time dealing with her parents' nagging, watching cartoons or collecting things that make other students crazy, such as flash memory cards. She has plenty of time to chew textbooks, do homework, and even have leisure to wonder whether it is more cost-effective to use a candle with 30 cents or a fluorescent tube with 8 yuan for lighting at night. She never lacks ballpoint pens, notebooks, scissors, markers, etc. Thanks to the fact that in China, winners of all kinds of competitions can get awards other than certificates, regardless of primary school or junior high school. Of course, the certificate is by no means useless. It can paste windows. Before the long winter in the north comes, Zhu Duan must collect eight thick sheets of oily paper, or she will have another windy winter.
In short, in such a bustling metropolis, in the eyes of well-fed white-collar workers, our life is incredible. But she survived, relying on a shabby but barely sheltered roof left by her grandmother and her own efforts.
In 2005, Zhu Duan was fourteen. Five minutes later, Wang Gu appeared in the meeting room with a serious and orderly face-in fact, she didn't mean to pretend. She turns her stomach when she looks at those people, and even if she is forced to giggle, she does nothing.
The department manager, who was badly beaten by her three hours ago, handed her a stack of printing paper with a gaunt face and said feebly, "Wang Dong, this is the information you asked for. We checked, no problem. Conservatively estimate that the coverage rate can reach 90%. "
Wang Gu knew it was useless to look at it, so he deliberately refused to pick it up and didn't even look at it. He just picked up his glass and took a few sips, then set out to arrange the task. "Downstream there must be waiting for our action today. Let's not keep them waiting too long. The domestic group immediately informed them that from tomorrow, the varieties with normal inventory 10 days or more will be classified as Class A, and the national generation will increase by one percentage point. Varieties with normal inventory for more than 7 days.
As soon as her words fell into the meeting room, everyone exploded. Executives have their own opinions and opinions. Some people say that killing geese lays golden eggs, some people say that it is not worth the loss, and some people say that there is nothing they can do. In a word, although there are different opinions on the table, no one agrees with her. The focus of all kinds of arguments is only the severity of her mistakes. Wang Gu knew this would happen, but he was still very sad. She slapped the table and asked sharply, "can't you wait for me to finish?"
Suddenly there was silence.
"After the meeting of international organizations, contact the manufacturers and ask them to collect the stocks of all related varieties nearby and send them to me immediately, but give priority to the C variety. As for the large quantity, you should consider it yourself after the meeting. The key is to be quick. It's ten o'clock now, which corresponds to the working hours of European and American manufacturers. You, "Wang Gu casually ordered a person," now you go back to your seat and arrange the timetable. When you arrange it, you can make a copy for everyone. " The person named quickly left the meeting. "After processing the European and American parts, we will process the Asian parts. They have a short transportation distance. How can they make up for the time difference? "
A few bold people whispered below: Why do you want to introduce non-promotional varieties first? Shouldn't the promotional varieties be distributed first?
Wang Gu grind teeth, and then hate iron not to produce a heavy head, "so we let you contact the manufacturer after the meeting. Can you decide how many goods to adjust without telling you the sales strategy? "
There was silence again.
"European and American manufacturers to Japan, Hong Kong, India, four days, ten days slow, which all can't hold back. Immediately after the goods were rolled out, the prices of Class C goods were lowered, and dozens of major varieties with large market flow were adjusted to a position one percentage point lower than that of the national generation, and other adjustments were the same as those of the national generation. After the price adjustment of Class C, the existing prices of Class A and Class B will be temporarily restored. Anyway, their combined share is not as large as C-level. When the supply is sufficient, we can calmly wait for the national generation to make a sustained response and then see if we start a new round of promotion. " Wang Gu conscientiously implemented the spirit of the leadership speech, once again took the cup and gulped it down, preparing to bravely rush into the toilet as soon as the meeting was over. "This time, Zhang Heguo's promotion in the field of consumables will definitely stimulate market consumption in a short time, resulting in weak consumption in the later period. You must balance the different scales in the early and late stages, and you must understand that our goal this time is to stop Guo Dai, but don't expect to win Guo Dai. Too much is too late. Because the amount of consumption is by no means endless, after reaching the balance between supply and demand, if we are greedy for more and greedy for less, the market will eventually be indigestion, which will not only lose profits, but also lose control over downstream distributors. This may be more terrible than temporarily losing market share. " At 6 o'clock in the evening, Wang Gu and Shi Ye got off the bus together. They were surprised to find that there were more than a dozen macho men in black suits who often appeared in underworld movies, and several of them were still looking around with heavy-looking binoculars.
Wang Gu whispered to touts, "Making a movie?"
Shi Yeshang stood behind several black macho men, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a wine bottle, sucking the wine in the crystal container with a long-necked straw and answering: "For your safety."
The reception site is an ancient French building submerged in old villas. In Wang Gu's view, its interior should be completely renovated, because its lighting is obviously different from those buildings around it. It was not a yellow and white game during the Warring States period, and the light source was not cut off by various sheets and clothes hanging on the balcony. Instead, it is uniform, clean and transparent. Moreover, the long windows, high doors, red tiles and yellow walls remain the same, but the old tiles are baked with new glaze and the old wood is painted with new paint.
After checking the environment of Wang Gu's curious space, the macho men put down their hands and let go. Shi Yeshang handed the bottle to Wang Gu, pointed to the miniature walkie-talkie with a macho man pinned to the neckline in front of him and asked, "Can I borrow it?" The macho man gave up politely at once.
Wang Gu couldn't understand what Shi Ye said on the intercom, but after listening to some affixes at the end of the sentence, she could guess that Shi Ye was a mixture of Japanese, English and Cantonese. She probably called to thank someone-even if she didn't understand what she said for a long time, she could tell what she was expressing according to her unconscious little gestures. When Shi Ye is really grateful, he always feels embarrassed to pinch his neck through his slender long hair. Now, she has a close-fitting flaky net wheat in her right hand and her left hand around her neck for a long time.
Aunt Wang couldn't bear her to ravage her bones and muscles as thin as Wenchang chicken, so she held her thin palm in her hand and tore it off in her own hand just in case. Shi Yeshang paid no attention to Wang Gu's reckless behavior in public after he closed the line. He returned the wheat to the macho man, thanked him softly, and was led to the porch steps of the ancient building by Wang Gu under the guidance of welcoming guests at the entrance.
In the sudden footsteps, a hoarse voice came from the less bright porch. "Yeesun, is this Wang Gu?"
Wang Gu heard the voice skimming his face, but Shi Ye still kept a straight line of sight. "hmm."
The woman sitting on the circular stone chair beside the porch smoking got up from the darkness, shaking cigars between her fingers and walked beside Shi Yeshang. She glanced at Wang Gu, nodded, half holding her slender eyebrows as if she were alienated and ambiguous, and smiled at the teacher: "I finally understand why my sister loves you so much, grandpa and grandson. Is it too late to go back on my agreement with you now? "
Ten centimeters below the woman's shoulder, there is an Egyptian platinum two-color snake arm ring. The platinum snake body is unevenly inlaid with finely divided yellow diamonds, and the golden snake body is covered with twelve colorless broken diamonds. The snake head is held high, and the dense snake eyes are a pair of purple artifacts. At first glance, it has a blood-red luster.
Wang Gu felt that this smile was full of romantic plainclothes women who had met before, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. Master, in a unique way, did not follow the etiquette rules in the standing dialogue, raised his hand and touched his mouth, half covered his posture in front of Wang Gu, and provoked his eyebrows: "Just try."
"By the way, how dare I go back on my word?" The woman smiled, stood on tiptoe, pulled away two steps, and pointed to the copper door of sapphire SLR glass that covered a whole face. "You should go in, I wish you ..."
Shi Yeshang looked at her warily and shook her head. The woman laughed even harder. "Everything is going well."
Three figures appeared on the SLR glass, and Wang Gu suddenly discovered that the woman was "deja vu" because she looked like herself in the mirror.
The tout retrieved the bottle from Wang Gu's hand, took a long drink with a straw, swallowed it, and whispered "thank you" when passing by the plainclothes woman.
The doorman opened the door, and Wang Gu took Shi Ye's hand, but he felt led by her.
The road to the banquet hall seems very long. The imported Indian red marble floor uses three kinds of wood, namely sandalwood, grapefruit and peach wood. Wang Gu is wearing PRADA leather-wrapped semi-closed bottom high heels recommended by COSMO this season, and the heel makes a different sound when it touches the floor.
Wang Gu can see that this kind of black, yellow, brown and red floor is hard and oily, which is very suitable for dancing. In a humid city like Shanghai, it is enough for people who live here to dance for two centuries and will not be spoiled by cracks. But it is still very new, with few scratches and scattered rolling pits, and the maintenance quality is impeccable. However, the newer, the more lonely.
Wang Gu was smoked by the moist light. unknown so looked down to see Shi Ye's feet submerged under the spacious trouser legs, and saw that she was still wearing those lambskin sandals that were improved into straw sandals last year. Then she looked up at Shi Ye's face and saw only that kind of arrogance. She walked in the bright yellow spacious corridor, just like on the way to eat hot pot rice late last summer, walking in a dark, narrow and dangerous alley. Even if she stepped on the mouse's tail to apologize, she was equally calm and did not hesitate.
Wang Gu, who is in good condition, doesn't know why he thinks of so many irrelevant things. Literature and art have always had nothing to do with her style. Shi Ye is the one who walks around with a bottle, but Wang Gu thinks she is the one who is drunk and confused.