Su Jing thought for a while, "Yeah..." and then said mischievously: "I told him: Judging from my boyfriend's performance, if he doesn't listen to me, I will follow you."

"Ah?!" I exclaimed, and I was stunned for three seconds before I realized that Su Jing was joking with me, but in order to cooperate with her joke, I said "wrongly": "Why are you doing this? Do you believe it or not I can cry on this overpass later."

Maybe my reaction was a bit big, so it attracted the attention of people passing by on the overpass. It was a look of "psychopaths", but I didn't care at all. Xia Chou couldn't speak to the ice. How could those old aunts and men like them understand my way of talking about love in the new century?

Sure enough, Su Jing on the other end of the phone soon couldn't hold it in: "Puff! Hahaha~ Cheng Sansui, you are so stupid and cute. I lied to you, how could I say that to him?" I could imagine her proud expression at this moment.

I popped the ashes and said, "You know how to bully me." After a moment of pause, I finally put away my joking attitude and said sincerely: "Jing, one day, I will rely on my own hands to support you! Believe me." My voice was very small, but very firm!

"Well! I believe you, I will be like Fairy Zixia, waiting for you to step on the colorful auspicious clouds." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her voice was full of shyness.

I immediately became interested in teasing and asked with a smile: "What are you doing? Let's say it out, everyone is adult~"

Now Su Jing felt even more embarrassed: “Oh! I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going back to the dormitory and go to bed.”

I squinted my eyes and took a breath of cigarettes, looked at the cars coming and going in the night ahead, slowly vomited it out, smiled and said, "Okay, go, go to bed early, good night!"

Su Jing replied gentlely: “Yeah, good night!”

After hanging up the phone, I drank the bottle of beer in my hand in one breath and looked at the remaining beer on the ground with relief. Maybe I no longer need them because I had no worries this night.

Yes, as long as we still like each other and are happy together, what else can I have to worry about?

......

The next day at noon, I, Han Yaoxian Wang Hao, and a car of three people, went to the thank-you meeting at the Furui Building of Mingsheng Real Estate. Today is the day of the thank-you meeting, so we naturally have to do what we should do. Han Yaoxian is the general manager of this event, and I became her temporary assistant. As for Wang Hao, he followed Han Yaoxian with a silly face, and found a high-sounding reason: I can't give me too many opportunities to get along with Han Yaoxian, for fear that I will make a mistake in her - this is simply a big deal, and I want to live for a few more years!

The thank-you meeting started signing the contract at 4 pm. It is now 1:30 pm. The venue has been arranged long ago. The next work is to debug various equipment and drills by the on-site staff. I followed Han Yaojing to inspect the work on site. Halfway through, Han Yaojing suddenly stopped, made a sorry gesture to me, and then answered the phone and walked towards the other side.

Han Yaojing went to answer the phone, but now I am the only one left. I was at a loss with the folder in my hand and wanted to chat with Wang Hao, but the boy said that he had seen an old friend and wanted to talk to him. So I walked out to the door not far away and lit the cigarette in wonder.

At this time, a black S-Class Mercedes-Benz slowly drove in through the outside door, and a familiar figure walked past the Mercedes-Benz. This person was Wang Hao who said he wanted to "remind the old friend to talk about the past". I really wanted to take a picture of him like this, because the gap between Wang Hao I knew before was too big: he did not look like he was as careless as before, but was like a professional receptionist, standing respectfully at the back door of the car. It seemed that he respected the people in the car very much.

Wang Hao opened the car door, and a middle-aged man, no more than 40, walked out of the car, with a majestic expression, as if he was a successful person. He nodded and signaled the others around him to leave. Then he put away his serious expression, turned to look at Wang Hao with relief, patted his shoulder, and walked in the other direction while talking. This was completely the relationship between the elders and the younger generation.

Looking at Wang Hao and the middle-aged man's back gradually fading away, I felt more and more that Wang Hao was not simple. He was just an ordinary planner in Qichen Culture, just like me, but he had an elder and younger relationship with that successful man in his forties. But since there was such a relationship, why was Wang Hao just staying in a small company like Qichen Culture? There must be inside information that I don't know...

"Cheng Ting, what are you looking at?" The voice of Han Fairy came from behind, bringing me back to reality while thinking.

I smiled and replied, "It's nothing, come out and get some breath and absorb some sunlight."

Han Yaojin ignored my joke and looked complicated. It seemed that after making the call, her mood changed a little. Soon, she said in a colder tone than before: "I answered a call. I have something urgent to deal with. I'll leave it to you. I'll call me if you have anything to do."

As soon as she finished speaking, the car disappeared from my sight in an instant, leaving me standing there a little messy. She was so anxious that she had to deal with things. We didn't know, and we didn't dare to ask.

......

After Han Yaojing and Wang Hao disappeared one after another, I became the person in charge of the event and temporarily replaced Han Yaojing. This is not an easy job for me.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I took the folder where I was performing work to the backend work area. When I saw me coming, the colleagues who were originally talking and laughing and chatting suddenly became quiet. This effect would be. It is probably because Han Yaojin had already told them that I would take her place temporarily.

I glanced at the worksheet in my hand and said to them seriously: "You can help call other colleagues. Let's go to the stage area to have a short meeting. Let's gather now, and everyone in each group will come."

"Okay." The colleagues replied in unison.

Five minutes later, the colleagues from several groups all came to the designated position to gather. Standing in front of them, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but I absolutely couldn't show it. On the contrary, I had to make them feel that I was very calm and composed.

I cleared my throat and said with a serious expression: "Dear colleagues, I am Cheng Ting, the temporary person in charge of this event. The event will start in two hours. Let's hold a short meeting now. In addition to the owners and new customers, the guests of this thank-you meeting have also invited many celebrities to attend, so we cannot be careless, because each of us represents the image of Qichen culture."

After a pause, I continued, "After the meeting is held, the invitation group will send a text message to the guests to follow up on the invitation and confirm the number of people present. The etiquette group will go to the door of the hall half an hour in advance to do a welcome work. The guests who will arrive first should be welcomed and arranged to be assigned seats; the screens and audio-visual equipment and lighting equipment in the stage area will be debugged within an hour, and no unexpected situations are allowed. Okay, let's go and the meeting will be over."

"I understand!" everyone responded, and then returned to their jobs one after another and were busy.

After seeing my colleagues leaving, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying that I was not nervous, it was all fake. The weather was already hot, and coupled with the nervousness in my heart, my palms were already sweating. I walked out of the door, lit a cigarette again, and released my pressure with sucking clouds and fog. Han Fairy and Wang Hao were really, one was more unreliable than the other. It was worthy of me, an intern, to replace such an important position!

While wondering, Han Yaojing sent me a WeChat message and asked me how the work progress was. I truthfully answered the matter that I had just held a short meeting and reported the current execution progress. Han Yaojing just praised me a few words and said that he would come back before 6 pm.

I originally wanted to ask her what she was doing, but I still gave up the idea. She was not familiar with me yet, right? I put down my phone and continued to enjoy the pleasure of smoking. Suddenly, in the corner of my sight, I saw another familiar figure in my impression. Whether it is in my figure or appearance, it really looks so much like Wen Shuya!

I put out the cigarette butts and walked towards her, intending to see if it was Wen Shuya, because this surprised me. The difference between her and the last time I saw her in the university library was too big. She appeared here without a trace of the delicateness I remembered. Instead, she was like a strong woman in the workplace who was decisive and vigorous. Her thick makeup and mature dress did not look like a college student at all...

After all, I didn't catch up with Wen Shuya. She hurriedly walked towards a BMW x6 at the gate. A handsome and handsome man opened the door of the back seat for her. After getting in, the car quickly left here.
Chapter completed!