He secretly comforted himself, played some more, and saw that it was already past nine-thirty, so he went to steam for a while, then changed his clothes and returned to the hotel.

Get up the next morning, have breakfast, exercise, soak in hot springs, have lunch, swim... In the afternoon, colleagues dispersed one after another, and Wei Qingfan and others were also preparing to leave in the afternoon.

During this period, he and Jiang Qinghuai behaved the same as before. Only when their eyes met occasionally, could they notice the tenderness and sweetness in each other's eyes.

"Two days go by so fast!"

On the way back, Wei Qingfan was still driving, but the difference was that Feng Yongan followed him back, so he sat in the passenger seat, while Jiang Qinghuai went to the back seat to accompany Zhou Li.

When she came out of the resort, Zhou Li looked back, sighed softly and said, "The lives of rich people are so happy, fast and joyful."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "It's not a tens-billion club. The company is developing, and you are still relatively early employees. When wages increase in the future, you can still come to this kind of place casually."

Zhou Li asked: "What kind of tens-billion club is there?"

"I do not know then."

Although Wei Qingfan is not very interested in these things, he has had some contact and understanding in the past two years. There are even some female celebrities and young models who will "attend" occasions, and some will occasionally attend. After all, he has a lot of connections.

If it is important, some people will naturally stay away from it and keep their distance.

Jiang Qinghuai quietly touched the back of his head, thought for a moment and said, "Is it time to prepare for Man Jianghong's press conference? Do you want to host it in person?"

"Not ready yet."

Wei Qingfan sighed, "I really want to host it, so that I can show that I attach great importance to it, but then I will be the one to host it... and I want to separate the image of drinking wine from the ancient poetry."

Zhou Li said: "Then let Mr. Xu host it. I'll just practice a bit so that I can host the press conference of Huangzihao (Linjiangxian) next year."

"I think I can host it."

Jiang Qinghuai put forward a different opinion, "High-end flagships are the face of a brand, and low-end products are the conscience of a brand... I like what you said very much. Since it is conscience, it is normal for Mr. Wei to personally preside over the release.

"

Zhou Liqi asked: "When did you say it? Why didn't I know?"

"Why do you know?"

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at her, "Do your job well, Programmer Zhou."

"Okay, Secretary Jiang."

Zhou Li showed an obvious fake smile, "I'm sorry, Secretary Jiang, I was rash."

"It won't happen again."

Jiang Qinghuai waved his hands angrily, expressing his forgiveness for her.

Zhou Li hit her angrily, and then the two girls laughed together in the back seat.

Wei Qingfan also laughed, and then glanced at Feng Yongan, who looked confused. When he saw him looking over, he thought about it and asked in a low voice seriously: "Where's the point of laughter?"

The corners of Wei Qingfan's mouth twitched, "...I don't know either."

Feng Yongan asked: "Then why are you laughing?"

"The two of them laughed inexplicably."

Feng Yongan responded, then turned to Zhou Li and Jiang Qinghuai and asked: "What are you laughing at?"
Chapter completed!