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036 The Right One 1

036 The true emperor (1) Jiang Moyuan got up and took his coat and put it on. The well-tailed suit jacket made his back straighter. "What he wants is very simple. He just wants to make money. Mr. Nan has already known about Cheng Shaoqian. Although I do tend to Dema Communication, I can't guarantee whether this company can win in the end."

Zhou Nian nodded. He followed Jiang Moyuan for many years. He had long been accustomed to his style of doing things and believed in his decision.

"What time is the dinner?" Jiang Moyuan asked.

Annie looked up and said, "It's almost time for us to rush over now. President Xu of Development Bank is already on the way."

"Let's go." Jiang Moyuan nodded. The key is to build a bank relationship after listing.

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A press conference almost made Zhuang Nuanchen half exhausted. After the media dispersed, she lay in the press table like a dead dog and only had the energy to breathe. In the past few days, she had to follow the event to perform the matter of staring at Dutou in the supermarket, and also complete the work of the brand press conference she was responsible for before. More importantly, Biao Wei's case. She finally let Jiang Moyuan relax, so she naturally had to focus all her energy on planning. Coupled with Sister Mei's high-pressure policy, continuous overtime work has left her half her life.

Due to insufficient staff, the director of the second department generously lent Ai Nian and others to help. In addition, Xia Lu also came, but she looked absent-minded. The company's opinions on her handling have not yet been settled. Xia Lu was like a frightened bird all day long.

When the venue was almost cleaned up, Ai Nian walked over and reached out to pat Zhuang Nuanchen and smiled, "The press conference is over. Is your department going out to celebrate at night?"

Zhuang Nuanchen looked up lazily, "Sister Mei wished we could take out 24 hours to work, where did we come from for celebration? I would rather go home and sleep when there was that celebration time."

"You always have no choice but to find a boyfriend at the two points and one line? Go out for a party more often." Ai Nian sat down and Nian Nian broke, "If you really can't, I'll sign up for you in If You Are the One?"

Zhuang Nuanchen stared at her sideways, "Are you serious?"

"Really." Ai Nian held back her laughter and looked at her seriously.

Zhuang Nuanchen reached out and pulled her face.

"What are you doing?" Ai Nian was surprised.

Zhuang Nuanchen said seriously, "If you put a mole on the corner of your mouth, you are Wang Po."

"Go to yours." Ai Nian couldn't help laughing.

The two were joking, but they could only hear a voice from behind, "Who is Miss Zhuang Nuanchen?"

Zhuang Nuanchen turned around and almost glared out when he saw that he was a man holding a large bunch of white roses with Milan grass. The white and green colors looked very beautiful, but it was too ostentatious. When all the colleagues saw it, they immediately surrounded him, making Zhuang Nuanchen very embarrassed.

She stepped forward and spoke hesitantly, "I am."

"Oh, this is your bouquet, please sign for it." He is a flower delivery employee, and he is wearing work clothes with the name of the flower shop.

"Give it to me?" Zhuang Nuanchen's mouth widened in shock. She hadn't received flowers for many years. Who is so powerful and "attention" to her whereabouts?

After signing the letter, the colleagues were curious about who made such a big deal. Zhuang Nuanchen put the flowers aside and took the exquisite card in the center of the bouquet. There was no blessing on the card, only a name was signed. The pen was vigorous and powerful, but it was stunned by her eyes.

"Let me see which true destiny is." Ai Nian grabbed the card and said with a smile.

"Ai Nian, don't--" Zhuang Nuanchen subconsciously got up to take it, but it was too late. She saw Ai Nian staring at the name on the signature and was obviously stunned...
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