After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Chapter 42

After a week of training sessions, Cheng Zhan was extremely busy.Attend class in the morning, return to the villa in the evening, sort out the notes in class, and prepare for the next day's project presentation.

Every day before class, Fan Lun will roll the rolls one by one, and scold anyone who doesn't answer well.

On the last day, the woman in the European area turned blue, and as soon as the morning class was over, she complained to her peers: "Oh, this devil is about to toss me into depression."

The man had a pair of thick panda eyes: "I have been insomnia for three nights, and as soon as I close my eyes, I can see Fan Lun pointing at my nose and cursing."

"Me too!" The woman blew her eyebrows and stared, imitating Fan Lun's scolding, "Are you still a rookie in England? Go ahead and dream about it! Such a simple investment error rate can't be seen, it's you who are blind, or Shen Mingshuo Blind? You’re going to hire a piece of shit like you! Good-looking? Good-looking? Go to Hollywood, what are you doing on Wall Street? What you’re looking at here is money, not your daughter-in-law!"

The woman rolled her eyes and said, "I really don't know if he came to class every day after eating firecrackers?"

In the first two days, many people still went out to eat at noon. In the past few days, they all started to order takeaway, not wanting to waste their lunch break.

People in a classroom were eating takeaway food, complaining about Fan Lun's horror one after another.

"Our issue this time is really miserable, but we chose him as the keynote speaker."

"Ah, now I just hope that the guest lecturer who comes this afternoon can be a little more kind, otherwise I'm really going to have a heart attack."

"Yes, yes, I have been crying for two days."

The woman said, looking at Cheng Zhan next to her: "Cheng! You seem to be the only one among us who hasn't cried. Are people in the Asia-Pacific region so resistant?"

As soon as she spoke, the others echoed her.

The man from Australia and New Zealand who was the first to be trained to cry earlier, Ronce, blinked his blue eyes and stared at Cheng Zhan: "Cheng, how did you resist? Can you teach me? I'm probably a fan now." Lun has PTSD①, and as soon as I saw him, I trembled all over, and my tear glands lost control. The head of our district has already warned me that if I don’t get an A in this class, I will be fired when I go back.”

The man sniffed, "Ah, the thought of losing my job makes me cry again."

Eight people surrounded Cheng Zhan. Cheng Zhan originally chose a remote seat, but now he became the focus.

Cheng Zhan couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to clear his throat: "Fan Lun assigns homework every time, in fact, it is based on the characteristics of each region. I have paid attention to your explanation, and it is too macroscopic. It gives people the feeling that the world is all here. in your hand."

"Isn't it right?" The man's big blue eyes were full of doubts.

He stayed up all night and wrote a few long and eloquent speeches, but Fan Lun sprayed him as worthless, and he almost cried to death.

"If you can control the world, then you shouldn't be in the ANZ area, you shouldn't be just a newcomer. You should be on Wall Street, on the 32nd floor of Naga." Cheng Zhan pointed upstairs with his finger.

Naiga 32 floors, the board of directors of the global headquarters.

"Ah!" The man in the European area suddenly yelled strangely, "I understand! Fan Lun thinks that we should be in whatever position we are in."

"Well, I'm going to worry about the bosses' affairs before I've done my job well." Cheng Zhan looked at Ronce with a smile, "He's sure to be scolded by him. If you know anything about it, you should know Fan Lun The division of responsibilities among employees is very important.”

There was a sudden silence in the classroom. The people who were able to attend the training were not fools, but they were frightened by Fan Lunxun, and their heads were stunned.

After Cheng Zhan made a few calls, each of them immediately reflected on their own problems.

Cheng Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he had Luo Qisheng as a foreign aid.

In the first two days of the course, his report was the same as Ronce's, he tried every means to express himself, and the result was predictable. Like everyone else, he was ashamed by Fan Lun in class.

If it were someone else, they might have cried a long time ago.

It was Cheng Zhan's ability to resist pressure that was too strong, Fan Lun scolded in front of him, and he lowered his head, as if he had forgotten himself.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Fan Lun walked into the classroom with another person.

Fan Lun still had that "Sima" face, looking contemptuously at a group of useless people in the audience.

Cheng Zhan was dumbfounded, staring straight at the man who followed Fan Lun.

Luo Qisheng was wearing a light checked gray shirt and black suit pants.Cheng Zhan helped him pick out that dark blue tie before going out this morning.

As soon as this person entered the room, he attracted everyone's attention.

The stern eyebrows and sculpted facial features are not inferior in the crowd of Europeans and Americans, but they set off his restrained, arrogant and powerful aura.

Cheng Zhan heard the woman next to him whisper: "Oh, my God, it's Luo! The youngest president of each district in Naijia."

The man next to him followed suit: "Could he be a guest lecturer?"

"Oh oh oh! I want to team up with him." The woman's eyes began to glisten with excitement.

Fan Lun wandered around and introduced, "This is the president of the Asia-Pacific and Africa region, Luo Qisheng. He is also your guest lecturer this time..."

Cheng Zhan didn't listen to what Fan Lun said later, he looked at Luo Qisheng in a daze, and that person was also looking at him.

Luo Qisheng showed no expression in the crowd, but most of his eyes were on Cheng Zhan.

"..."

A faint anger gathered on Cheng Zhan's face, he flicked his phone under the table, and sent a message quickly.

Idleman Cheng: [You actually lied to me for so long!Angry! /angry/angry/angry]

After Fan Lun finished introducing Luo Qisheng, he continued to chat about the arrangements for the afternoon classes.

Cheng Zhan saw the phone screen light up for a moment, and he quietly opened WeChat.

Chess piece: 【I want to give you a surprise. 】

Cheng Zhan poked at the keyboard forcefully: [It's a shock!I've been on tenterhooks for a week, fearing that Fan Lun No. [-] will come. 】

Chess Piece: [After class, I will give you a hug to comfort you. 】

Cheng Zhan picked out the emoji for a while, and sent a picture of Shabulie's paw.

"very angry."

……

Luo Qisheng is also serious, but the way of teaching is very different from Fan Lun.

This person will cite some project cases he has encountered in the past, and slowly narrate, with a calm voice and a calm posture, which makes people be brought into his rhythm unconsciously.

"Oh, this man is so sexy." The woman stared at Luo Qisheng intently, her eyes sparkled with the words "Fantasy", "So attractive, ah, I really want to sleep with him."

The man sitting next to her poked her head with the end of a pen: "Fan Lun is looking at you."

"!" The woman shuddered and turned her head hastily, "You lied to me, he left early."

Cheng Zhan looked at the people on the stage, holding a fountain pen, writing and drawing on the notebook unconsciously. When he recovered, he realized that he had written "Luo Qisheng" all over the page.

"..." Cheng Zhan turned the page unconsciously, pretending that nothing happened.

Like the woman said, someone in the lecture was too sexy, too attractive.

Cheng Zhan comforted himself.

"That's all for today's class, I hope everyone has gained something." Luo Qisheng nodded slightly.

"Ah! Mr. Luo! Why isn't you the keynote speaker!" Someone blurted out and shouted.

Luo Qisheng: "Director Fan will hear."

"Mr. Luo! May I have your phone number!" The woman in the European area finally couldn't hold back.

Luo Qisheng: "Sorry, no."

The woman was lost and slumped on the table: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Others: "Hahahaha!"

At this time, Luo Qisheng clicked on another file on the projector: "If there are no other questions, everyone's grouping for the next stage will be announced."

A total of five projects are displayed on the screen, and each project belongs to a different department.

Luo Qisheng opened each item one by one: "According to your first questionnaire and this week's academic performance, Fan Lun has already helped you arrange the items that need to be followed up. In pairs, the remaining one ,And me."

"Mr. Luo! Can I sign up to be with you!" The woman jumped up from the chair without giving up.

"No." Luo Qisheng clicked on a project of the securities department, "You and Ronce are the one."

"Ah, I'm done."

The woman collapsed back again. Ronce opened his mouth and was about to speak, but seeing that the woman didn't intend to talk to him, he could only shut up silently.

The five projects were announced one by one. Luo Qisheng said: "Tomorrow morning, when you report to various departments, there will be mentors to guide you. Fan Lun said that you are not required to complete the projects. After all, each one is not very simple. But your daily Work reports need to be handed in, and all will be sent to Fan Lun's mailbox before twelve o'clock every night, so don't miss it."

After class, the other eight people paired up and left one after another. When they left, they did not forget to scold Fan Lun several times.

Cheng Zhan sat in his original position and did not move. Since Luo Qisheng came in in the afternoon, Cheng Zhan guessed that this person would definitely form a team with him, otherwise, he would not have come in vain.

Luo Qisheng came across to Cheng Zhan: "Senior, get out of class is over."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled: "Do you know that the way you gave a lecture just now is so fascinating. Those girls are almost fascinated by you."

"What about you?" Luo Qisheng asked calmly, "Have you been fascinated?"

Cheng Zhan thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Well, I have been eaten to death by my elementary school brother."

Seeing the expression on his face, Luo Qisheng was like Shabulie who had eaten small dried fish, opening his soft belly, proud and showing off.The softness revealed unconsciously made Luo Qisheng want to bully him.

Cheng Zhan packed up his things, got up and said, "Let's go, Shen Mingshuo should be in a hurry."

Today is the last day of classroom training, which is early and there is no follow-up homework.Shen Mingshuo invited two people out for dinner two days ago.

Luo Qisheng saw Cheng Zhan passing by her side: "Does the senior want me to eat you?"

Cheng Zhan: "???"

Cheng Zhan took two steps away: "The seriousness just now!"

Luo Qisheng grabbed Cheng Zhan's schoolbag and took advantage of his hand: "During the lecture just now, I was not very serious. I suddenly want to have a fight with you in this classroom."

"..." Cheng Zhan's cheeks turned bright red instantly, "Then I will definitely be nervous to death."

The two walked out of the classroom, Luo Qisheng insisted: "Go to my office."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng: "Upstairs, or domestic? Choose one."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng: "Let's go upstairs."

Cheng Zhan rushed to say: "Domestic!"

Cheng Zhan realized belatedly that he seemed to have dug the hole himself.

It's so depressing.

In the elevator, Luo Qisheng approached Cheng Zhan, and said softly, "Okay, I'll make a note."

Cheng Zhan glared at him: "I will renege on my debt."

Luo Qisheng replied lightly: "There is no delay."

Cheng Zhan felt his cheeks slowly getting hot.

The author has something to say: ① Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) refers to an individual experiencing, witnessing or encountering one or more actual deaths involving himself or others, or being threatened with death, or serious injury, or bodily injury. Delayed onset and persistent mental disturbance in an individual following a threat to integrity.