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chapter eight
Life is still going on, and the complicated urban life can be lived very simply. Besides work, it is eating and sleeping. It is like this every day, and I never get tired of it. In addition to being busy, there is no extra time to think about it, and life is extremely fulfilling and numb.
"Wei An, the federation is scheduled for 7 o'clock tomorrow night. The process has been finalized and the rehearsal has been done."
Wei'an moved her eyes away from the computer screen in front of her, and glanced at Zaizai who was standing in front of her desk and giving a report, with a blank expression:
"Oh, I see." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and continued to face the computer. Recently, there is a new product in the headquarters that needs to be promoted, and the branch needs to make adjustments. It has been working overtime for a week, and there is still no result. It is difficult to finalize the plan. . Zizai looked at Wei'an who had entered the work runaway mode again, and reminded out of concern:
"Wei An, do you need to show me your speech tomorrow night?" Wei An was taken aback.
Speech? What speech? The puzzled expression can no longer be explained in words, Zizai pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty:
"You won't forget, right?" Wei An rolled her eyes and thought about it carefully. She really didn't see any speech.
"You help me write a copy, and I will read it tomorrow. Go out if you have nothing to do, you are here to lower my IQ." Turn around and continue working.
Zaizai was blocked by her and couldn't say a word. He couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he was a little worried. Working like her, many things will definitely be forgotten tomorrow, why not prepare for her first, so as not to catch her eyes blind.
The federation was originally a small reception held by some local enterprises and companies with business contacts, but in recent years, various industries have developed rapidly, so it has evolved into a commercial reception, which is held several times a year. The organizers were the ones that attracted the most attention at that time. Wei'an had just been transferred to become the general manager of the branch, and when he met with a federation, not to mention the soaring attention, there must be many people waiting to see the joke.
Therefore, one must be extremely cautious and never dare to make mistakes.
At noon the next day, the headquarters finally finalized the promotion plan, and Wei An could finally relax. Got up to make a cup of coffee, and when he came back and was about to have a couple of sips comfortably, Zaizai entered Wei'an's office with a lot of clothes in his arms.
"What are you doing? It's not good for you to bring a bunch of women's clothes into my office in broad daylight." At this time, Wei An, you are still in the mood to joke, and the expression on Zaizai's face is a little stiff.
"Weian, tonight's union, are you sure you want to wear your clothes?" Zaizai put the clothes on the sofa, turned and said to Wei'an. Wei An froze for a moment, then looked down at the white professional fashion she was wearing:
"I don't think there is anything unreasonable." Still quibbling. Zaizai stuck out his tongue at Wei'an:
"Sister, this is a reception, so it should look like a reception. I've picked out a few evening dresses for you, and you can try which one is more suitable."
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In the end, she chose a wine red slanted shoulder dress with side slits and diamonds, and she wore the same black side inlaid stilettos that she wore in the morning. After undoing her long hair, she simply put on her makeup. At this time, Wei An looked like a lady who married into a wealthy family, and she was completely different from the capable workaholic in the morning.
Zaizai looked at Wei An in front of him, clicked his lips, and put his hands behind his back, as if admiring a work of art.
"Weian, why don't you find a boyfriend?" Zaizai asked without thinking. Wei An's gaze sharpened, and he slashed at Zai Zai like a knife, but he didn't say a word. Zai Zai looked at Wei An with a murderous look on his face, only then did he realize that he had said something wrong, so he quickly smoothed things over:
"It's right not to look for it. Ordinary people are not worthy of our Wei'an~~ right!" Wei'an turned her head away from him, Zaizai became playful again, "Wei'an, you can't be Lily, right?"
I really don't want to talk to him. Didn't bother to watch him talk. Wei An waved her hand, and said softly with a smile, "Zai Zai, your bonus for this month has been confiscated." Zai Zai suddenly froze, looking at Wei An with a gentle smile on his face. The legendary "smile hides a knife" probably means this. But when he thought about his bonus, he instantly had a sense of sight filled with grief.
I never thought that I would meet Jiang An on such an occasion.
At this time, Wei An was standing on the stage, addressing the guests who came to the reception tonight with a polite and friendly smile on her face. Zai Zai was standing behind her, acting as a flower girl. The last sentence of the speech:
"Regarding all the guests, I am very grateful for taking time out of your busy schedule to come here. Let us drink this cup together, thank you all."
As soon as the words fell, Wei'an raised her wine glass and took a sip, raised her headSuddenly, he saw a familiar figure standing among the crowd.
He has lost a lot of weight, and wearing a black slim suit and a dark blue tie makes him taller and taller. His face is more angular than before, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyebrows are more mature and resolute. He frowned slightly, his gaze was like a sword, and he stared straight at Wei'an on the stage. His eyes were like sandstorms, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.
Wei An's smile froze for a moment, and she could only nod slightly to the audience in a daze to show politeness. He quickly got down from the stage and handed back the wine glass to Zaizai, his face was as cold as a layer of frost. Zaizai noticed Wei An's unnaturalness, and reminded him kindly:
"Next, I'm going to toast all the partners, and I'll be back soon." Wei An nodded, and unconsciously looked at the place where Jiang An was standing just now.
There is no sign of him anymore.
Why now. why here.
It's not that I didn't expect to meet him again, but it's definitely not in today's situation. Wei'an was a little annoyed at the gaffe just now, but it was hard to stop. Now she has no other choice but to face it. Looking around, there are brightly dressed men and women chatting with each other with fake smiles, but there is no longer the familiar figure from the back.
Did he go back? Or, she just misread it.
"Weian, get ready, let's go." Zaizai's voice sounded from the side, bringing Wei'an back to reality.
Wei'an nodded, and walked towards the crowd at a slightly different pace from Zaizai.
A somewhat bald middle-aged man came towards him, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, with a disgusting and wretched smile on his face, he stopped in front of Wei An:
"Miss Shen, it's really not as good as being famous." Wei An inadvertently took a step back, keeping a distance from him, with a fake smile of alienation on her face. Zaizai leaned behind Wei'an, and reminded in a low voice:
"Mr. Lin in the prosperous age has business with us, and he is in charge of the market." Wei An casually nodded, and she knew it in her heart:
"Mr. Lin has won the award. I always heard that Mr. Lin is very personable. I saw him today, and it is true." When did you learn to tell nonsense with your eyes open?
"Oh, Mr. Lin, you're here too!" A thick-faced boy rang out behind Wei An, and when he turned around a little, he saw someone coming. Yuan Shengtian, the chairman of Sainty International, was walking over with a smile, and behind him was