地震时怎样保护自己

It’s Sunday, theoretically the day off. But they are in the service industry, which operates 365 days a year. In case of an emergency, she would have to return to work.

Lu Weixi was exiting the underground parking lot, her hands on the steering wheel and her expression nonchalant: “Who is the customer? What is their name? Ask them to leave contact details, I’ll call them personally afterwards.”

Xiaochen quickly replied: “I don’t know their names, they are the same two from the furniture city last time, the ones who made the cement plant owner withdraw his order.”

Lu Weixi understood. It was Qin Zhimei and Yu Sihua. She nodded: “I see. You and Xiaoqian stay in the company, try to avoid conflict with them for now, see what they want, and deal with them accordingly.”

Xiaochen nodded immediately: “Don’t worry, Lu.”

Lu Weixi hung up the phone, drove the car out of the parking lot, and headed straight for the company. She had a good idea why Qin Zhimei and Yu Sihua were looking for her. They had been humiliated by her before, so they were probably back for revenge.

From Xiaochen and Xiaoqian’s recent call, it seemed that Qin Zhimei didn’t use the Hanhai Group to press them, otherwise, the one to call her would have been their boss, not Xiaochen. After all, last time she personally dealt with the boss of Yan Chang’s company, and Qin Zhimei’s status was far higher than his.

Nevertheless, Qin Zhimei was her cash cow. She needed to make good use of whatever might arise from her, perhaps she could pry a large sum of money out of her hands. Maybe her trip would be secured then!

When she finally reached the office, she hadn’t even stepped through the main entrance, when she heard Qin Zhimei’s domineering voice from inside: “What kind of tea is this? And what are these tea cakes; did you buy them from a supermarket for ten yuan a kilo?”

Lu Weixi stood at the door, heard the ten yuan per kilo remark, and thought to herself, at least Miss Yang Mogui knows the true value, she ought to have said twenty yuan.

“If you don’t want to eat or drink, you can turn left at the door, where there’s a KFC. It should be able to satisfy your desire for a hundred yuan afternoon tea.” Lu Weixi pushed open the door, her expression indifferent.

Qin Zhimei and Yu Sihua were sitting on a couch in the lobby, with Xiaochen and Xiaoqian next to them. Seeing her come in, Xiaochen and Xiaoqian greeted her: “Miss Lu.”

Lu Weixi nodded slightly, she stood there, looking down at the two seated: “Nice to meet you, I am the designer of Lulu. How can I assist you today?”

Her statement caused everyone’s temples to throb. ‘Nice to meet you’, what a blatant lie.

Although Yu Sihua was close with Qin Zhimei, she didn’t have any conflicts with Lu Weixi, and she was dragged here today by Qin. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, she whispered to Qin Zhimei: “Zhimei, why don’t we leave?”

But Qin Zhimei ignored her, her eyes fixed on Lu Weixi. “So, is this the kind of attitude you have towards your guests?”

Lu Weixi gave her a cursory glance before breaking into a smirk: “Very well, your makeup today is waterproof.”

These words made Qin Zhimei’s complexion change instantly, and she glanced down at her untouched cup of tea.

After observing for a while, Lu Weixi concluded that Qin Zhimei was here for personal revenge and hadn’t informed her family or Zhiyou, thus she was not worried.

Lu Weixi put on a warm smile: “As you are customers, I assume you’re here to discuss decoration? Come here, I have a five million decoration plan here.. Do you two have any interest?”