Go to the United States to be a business manager?

Stay and continue to be a secretary?

Jiang Danfeng fell into the dilemma of being in the capital again. Fortunately, she didn't drive this time, but sat in the passenger seat, so she could be full of worries. However, it didn't take long to worry about it, and then Du Qiu asked, "Is the pair of shoes that Zhou Yuan brought back in the trunk?"

"exist."

Du Qiu then parked the car on the side of the road, picked up the elder brother placed on the storage box, and called Tan Jingyun's office phone. The ringtone was answered after only a moment of ringing. He heard the opposite side say recklessly: "Husband, I'll get out immediately..."

"Cough, cough, Teacher Tan, I'm Du Qiu."

"Oh!" Tan Jingyun screamed softly and quickly apologized: "Sorry, my husband called me and said he would come and pick me up from get off work. I thought it was him. Is there anything wrong?"

"I asked my friend to bring the shoes you want back." Du Qiu raised his hand and looked at the time, saying, "Is it convenient for you now? I will pass by your school in about 3 minutes."

"It's convenient. I just got off work and was waiting for you under the big banyan tree at the door. Thank you."

Du Qiu rebooted the car and drove to the door of Hengshan Road Primary School with a familiarity. He took out the shoe box from the trunk and waited on the side of the road for about a minute. He saw Tan Jingyun walking out of the campus. She was wearing a white skirt with a long hem, almost covering her ankles. She looked traditional and quiet, with a bit of a ladylike look in the Republic of China era.

Jiang Danfeng accompanied Du Qiu to elementary school exercise every day. He met Tan Jingyun several times and said hello: "Teacher Tan, your skirt is so beautiful, where did you buy it?"

"I bought it when I went to Hong Kong to play on May Day." Tan Jingyun turned around with her skirt and said in an inadvertent tone: "My mother chose it for me. She said that my grandmother also had a similar skirt when she was young, and I felt a little old."

"It's pretty good. You have white skin and good clothes."

The shoes Zhou Yuan brought back were priced at US$110, equivalent to RMB 900. It was a sky-high price in 1995, but Tan Jingyun didn't think it was expensive at all and paid 1,000 yuan. After the handover, Du Qiu was about to leave, but saw a Volvo 960, which was rare in China, drove over, bypassed the Accord, and parked on the side of the road.

"Husband, look, these are the shoes I bought with my friend. Is it beautiful?" Tan Jingyun took out the shoes from the shoe box like a little girl in love, opened the door of the passenger seat, and then introduced after being irritated with her husband for a while: "This is my husband, Lu Zijian, husband, this is Du Qiu who runs 10,000 meters every morning."

Lu Zijian is about 30 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, and often seems to be outdoors. He had a casual expression and had no intention of getting off the car, but after hearing Du Qiu's name, he looked open and walked out, and walked away, bypassed the front of Volvo's car that was as huge and heavy as Mercedes-Benz, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Du Qiu from Snapdragon Software? He has long been admired for his name and long. Is this your girlfriend?"

"Hello, Mr. Lu." Du Qiu felt that his handshake was particularly strong and seemed to be hostile, so he increased his strength to resist, while introducing calmly: "My secretary, Jiang Danfeng."

"The secretary is pretty, and he is very lucky." Lu Zijian shook his hands without loosening, glanced at Jiang Danfeng, then looked at Du Qiu, and asked straightforwardly: "I heard that Microsoft sent someone to buy your company these days. Has it been agreed? How much has it been sold?"

"Trade secrets, no comment."

Tan Jingyun frowned and patted Lu Zijian's arm, and said coquettishly: "Husband, what are you doing?"

Lu Zijian then let go of his hand and nodded and praised: "Du Qiu, he is in good physical strength. He doesn't look like a computer programmer, but rather an athlete. Jingyun said that you can run 10,000 meters a day, which seems to be true."

"Is Mr. Lu a policeman or a soldier?"

"Why can he be a policeman or a soldier like this?" Tan Jingyun took Lu Zijian's arm and introduced with a smile: "He is a small manager of the Provincial Construction Investment Company."

I was a false alarm and thought I was an expert from a mysterious organization like Guoan...

Du Qiu let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the car next to him, and tried it out with a routine: "Volvo 960 is said to be the safest car in the world, Mr. Lu really has taste."

"This was chosen by Jingyun's old man. Safety is safe. It's not interesting to drive. It's stable. I prefer to drive off-road vehicles." Lu Zijian laughed and said, "Mr. Du, it's better to meet each other by chance. Have a meal together? I heard that you want to set up a software park, and our provincial construction investment is very experienced in this area."

This guy's style is really direct and savage. He seems to have a good background, so he dares to rush around...

"I have something to do at home tonight, next time." Du Qiu signaled Jiang Danfeng to get the business card and said politely: "The software park is just an idea, and there is no drawing, and I can't know if it can be done. If Mr. Lu is interested, let's find another time to talk slowly."

"This is what you said. When I go to the research institute in Qingyun Mountain to find you, don't let me be turned away."

Lu Zijian also flipped a business card from the car, and after exchanging with Jiang Danfeng, he took Tan Jingyun away without any hesitation, which made Du Qiu feel a little better about him. Jiang Danfeng looked at Volvo who disappeared on the street and said, "Du Qiu, you asked Zhou Yuan to come back from the United States with a pair of shoes. Have you seen a long time ago that Teacher Tan's family background is not simple?"

After several months of running-in, Jiang Danfeng observed his words and expressions, and became more and more mature in his ability to change his abilities when he saw the wind. He often changed his name according to the content of his speech. Some words were suitable for being a secretary, and she called Mr. Du, and some words were suitable for being a friend. She called him her name directly. Du Qiu shook his head and said, "I only know that she is very rich, and I don't know what background she is. Let Gao Mingda inquire tomorrow."

Jiang Danfeng responded, put Lu Zijian's business card in place, and then sat back in the car and asked, "Mr. Du, if I don't go to the United States, what position would you arrange for me? Or your personal secretary?"

"If you don't go to the United States, you can go to Snapdragon to be an administrative manager. The company now lacks a logistics manager."

Jiang Danfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the level?"

“a8.”

a8 monthly salary is exactly 10,000 yuan, and the salary has not increased, but he is a serious senior management staff, and his power has increased a lot. Jiang Danfeng was very satisfied. He said softly and asked again: "I'm going to be an administrative manager, what do you do?"

"I'm not a child, and now the company is on track, so it doesn't matter whether you want a private secretary or not." Du Qiu glanced at her and said, "If you want to continue to be a private secretary, you can be considered a part-time job."

"Will you pay a part-time job or not?"

“2000.”

Your ability is worth 2000 and your body is worth 8000…

Jiang Danfeng remembered what Chen Dayou said when he was in the United States in March. Suddenly, his heart was restless and his cheeks were a little hot. She pursed her lips and glanced at Du Qiu's plain but flawless face, and said, "I have too little work experience now, so I won't go to the United States anymore. Be an administrative manager first and work as a private secretary as a part-time job."

"Yes." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!