"Why don't you dare to look at me directly? Am I ugly without makeup?" Yang Ying suddenly asked Xia Jian.

Xia Jian was stunned, and he quickly smiled and said, "No, Mr. Yang is beautiful, but it's actually the same as whether to wear makeup or not." Xia Jian was anxious and lied. At the same time, he had to look up and look at Yang Ying. Not to mention, there is still a big difference between wearing makeup and not wearing makeup.

When Yang Ying saw Xia Jian like this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You are so talented. Yesterday, when I saw that you were surrounded by female staff, I thought you were so capable."

As soon as Yang Ying's voice fell, a knock came from outside the door. Xia Jian's little heart couldn't help but shrink. My goodness, if someone saw him and Yang Ying were alone in the same room, it would be impossible to explain clearly if it was heard.

Just as Xia Jian was thinking about this question, Yang Ying was already wearing a robe and opening the door. As soon as the door opened, Luo Xiaoyi walked in with the sound of speaking.

Xia Jian looked up and was stunned. The master and servant were the same, and Luo Xiaoyi was wearing a pink nightgown. The style was not much different from that of Yang Ying.

"Mr. Xia! Are you sitting in such a hot room and still packing so thick? Besides, you feel so uncomfortable like this. Take off your coat and give it to me." Luo Xiaoyi said, reaching out to take off Xia Jian's coat.

Xia Jian couldn't sit still, so he quickly stood up, took off his coat, and took it to Luo Xiaoyi. Seeing that the two women were dressed like this, Xia Jian always felt something was wrong.

But the two women seemed very casual. If he was a big man, he would only show that there was something wrong with his thoughts.

Yang Ying sat back to her seat and said to Luo Xiaoyi: "I bring coffee in my bag, you can make two cups of it. I will talk to Mr. Xia about something."

Xia Jian trusted his brain's ability very much, so he didn't take anything. He just smiled and said, "Mr. Yang has anything to say, even if he is the order."

"Okay! I still want to be satisfied with your investigation here. I care about geography and some support from local policies. I am going to invest in two processing plants first. As long as it is manually operated, workers are needed." Yang Ying stopped here and said this.

Xia Jian nodded and asked, "How many workers are needed?"

"The first branch factory has at least more than 5,000 people from logistics support to basic-level operators and management personnel. The second branch factory has machine operations and the staff will naturally decrease, but it also requires more than 2,000 people. So you have to have a correct idea of ​​this."

Yang Ying was talking while Luo Xiaoyi was sitting on the chair holding a notebook and recording. Because she was sitting a little taller, her two snow-white long legs exposed a long piece from the hem of her nightgown. Xia Jian was almost distracted, but he immediately came back to his senses.

Xia Jian nodded and said, "That means that more than 8,000 people are needed, so I don't know what requirements are for these workers, such as education, age, and gender."

"Mr. Xia asked very professionally. Eighty percent of the workers in the first branch factory need women, at least they have junior high school education, and they cannot be over 30 years old. Men in the second branch factory account for 80 percent of the workers in the second branch factory, ages between 30 and 35 years old, and they must strengthen their abilities."

Yang Ying was talking while watching Xia Jian’s reaction. She thought to herself, I said so much, you can’t remember it, I’m afraid I’ll say it in vain.

Xia Jian understood what Yang Ying thought from her eyes, so he smiled and repeated what Yang Ying had just said word by word from beginning to end.

When Yang Ying heard this, she laughed and said, "No, it's true. It turns out that Mr. Xia's brain has such strong memory ability, no wonder he doesn't even move his pen."

In fact, Xia Jian has searched some relevant information online about opening a factory. So what he said is basically not off topic.

As soon as the two talked about work, they forgot the time. Just as they were having fun talking, Xia Jian's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that the phone was called by Longzhu. Xia Jian glanced at Yang Ying and then connected the phone. Longzhu on the phone asked softly: "Mr. Xia! Mr. Xiao asked how to arrange it today?"

Yang Ying, who was sitting opposite, had heard the sound of Dragon Ball. She shook her head hard at Xia Jian. Xia Jian said to Dragon Ball: "Today is Sunday, and the snow is falling outside, and the temperature is a little low. Mr. Yang said that there is no need to arrange any work, and he will explain what happened tomorrow in the evening."

Xia Jian knew that this was what Xiao Xiao meant. Dragon Ball should live with Xiao Xiao, at least this has been the case for this period.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ying gave Xia Jian a thumbs up, meaning that he had arranged it very well. Luo Xiaoyi, who was sitting next to him, looked at Yang Ying, then smiled and said, "Mr. Yang! It's twelve o'clock in the afternoon, should we have dinner?"

"Okay! Let's go down now," Yang Ying said and stood up.

Xia Jian thought to himself, you have to change your clothes! You won’t be dressed like this, go downstairs! Yang Ying saw Xia Jian’s thoughts, and she smiled and said, “Sit down and don’t move, I’ll go to the laundry room to change clothes, and we’ll go down to have lunch later.”

Xia Jian originally wanted to go down to wait for these two women in the hotel restaurant, but Yang Ying said so, so he had to sit down and stop moving.

Yang Ying cleaned up her bed clothes, carried them all to the bathroom, and then found two pieces from her suitcase, and asked Xia Jian if the clothes were cold. Xia Jian could only answer vaguely. As for whether it was cold or not, it seemed that she could only feel it herself.

When a woman changed her clothes, she was very slow to put on makeup. Xia Jian sat in the room and waited for about half an hour before Yang Ying walked out of the bathroom.

Some people say that women are beautiful because of makeup, and this sentence is true. Yang Ying, who has put on makeup, suddenly became young and beautiful. However, the clothes she wears must be more pleasant. Women must be beautiful, so they do not care whether they are frozen or not.

When Xia Jian and Yang Ying walked out of the room, Luo Xiaoyi was already standing at the door waiting for them. The same was true for Luo Xiaoyi. She had several pieces of clothes she wore, but none of them were thick.

When the three of them went downstairs to have a meal, they could see from their clothes that these two women were definitely not from northerners. Because women in the north knew the weather was so powerful that they would not wear this way.

Xia Jian originally wanted to go to the private room to eat, but Yang Ying said that the hall was spacious and the air was good. She could also sit in front of the glass window to see the snow outside.

So Xia Jian asked for a seat near the window. The heating was on in the hall and it was not cold. However, Xia Jian was wearing a little thicker, so he could only take off his coat and hang it on his chair.

When I came to the north, it would be meaningless to eat southern dishes. Xia Jian made his own decision, ordered a few side dishes first, and then each of them ordered a small bowl of fried noodles with sauce.

These things are Xia Jian’s favorites. When it comes to eating noodles, it is not an exaggeration to eat three bowls of such a small bowl alone, but in front of Yang Ying and the others, he has to maintain his elegant image.

As soon as the food was served, Yang Ying and Luo Xiaoyi had a great time. Xia Jian also heard the exclamation that the noodles were so delicious from Yang Ying's mouth.

This is easy to deal with. The most troublesome thing about entertaining guests from the south is diet. It seems that Yang Ying and Luo Xiaoyi are not picky about this.

It was enough to finish eating a bowl of noodles, but Yang Ying was so excited that she actually smiled and said, "Mr. Xia! It's snowy outside, and you can drink two cups to warm your body. What do you think?"

Looking at Yang Ying, Xia Jian really couldn't refuse her request. The three of them were too stingy to ask for a small bottle, so Xia Jian had to ask for a bottle of good white wine. He opened it and gave Yang Ying a cup first.

Luo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Mr. Xia! You don't know. We Mr. Yang usually rarely drink white wine. But she is in a good mood today, so she has two drinks with you."

Luo Xiaoyi didn't say much, but Xia Jian could understand it. So he was so content. Unexpectedly, Yang Ying was also very happy. Drinking on a snowy day was really a good thing. Xia Jian asked the waiter to remove all the dishes on the table and put them on the most famous hot pot in the local area.

Warm pot. This is a unique dish in the north and is only eaten in winter. A special stove is made with charcoal fire inside and a circle of pots outside. There are delicious foods, so it should be said that there are everything in the pot. It is very delicious, especially such foods, which are steaming when you pick them up.

Since you want to drink, eat a hot pot slowly and let Yang Ying and her secretary appreciate what good northern dishes are.

As soon as the hot pot came on, Yang Ying looked surprised. After Xia Jian's explanation, this authentic southern talent had eaten such a delicious thing for the first time.

While eating, she smiled and said, "Mr. Xia! If I die of suffocation, our cooperation will still count." Yang Ying's joke made Xia Jianshang amused.

Luo Xiaoyi took a few bites and couldn't help it. He could eat all of them. If this woman really encounters what she likes to eat, there is really nothing that a man has to do.

A bottle of white wine, three people drank in small sips, and soon they saw it. Yang Ying wanted to have another bottle because she wanted to drink the wine to eat the hot pot. In fact, the hot pot was almost eaten by these two women.

When Xia Jiangang turned around and was about to call the waiter to order some more dishes, a familiar voice suddenly came over: "Oh! Isn't this Mr. Xia?"

Xia Jian was shocked. The person who came was nothing but He Wei, the president of North Rhine Group. This woman is still very charming, as if time had never left any trace on her.

This is a woman who can't take a look at her once, but Xia Jian has a very high police hatred for her, so his eyes and He Wei only looked at each other for a moment.

"Oh! Mr. He! Haven't you been in the United States all the time? Why, you still have to participate in the matter here?" Xia Jian said and stood up. There was something in her words. Perhaps only He Wei could understand this.
Chapter completed!