Chapter 25 The Spring Breeze of the First Courtyard (5)

In addition to the ridicule of Jiang Lianxue's words, they are also quite credible.

She is a beauty with fair skin and thin body. Some people are just God's food. No matter how hard life is, no matter how many years go by, even if she is tripped by the firewood, rice, oil and salt, her appearance can still be carried or beaten.

Although Jiang Lianxue had no money, she was dressed in a dress when she went out and was so energetic that she wore a pair of sunglasses and raised her neck. Wen Yining put it next to her like a maid.

Wen Yining pulled her hand and reminded: "Don't talk nonsense, this is the leader of our company."

Jiang Lianxue's eyes became more and more weird. She took off her sunglasses, frowned, and her expression seemed to be saying: I'll deal with you later.

Tang Qichen sent the person back to his residence and rushed back to the group himself.

Jiang Lianxue looked at the house and looked disgusted, "It's such a big place, and I still share my rent with others. The living room is not as big as a bedroom at home."

"Can you compare? Don't look at what's going on here."

Wen Yining put her luggage in his room and had no strength. He sat on the bed and rested.

"How much does it cost per month?"

"two thousand."

"I think your brain is really cramped. What's the point of squeezing this little broken house?"

Wen Yining was yelling and interrupted her chatter, "Can you give me a rest?"

I just came out of the hospital.”

Jiang Lianxue walked to the bed, "What's wrong with you?"

"pneumonia."

Wen Yining sat upright towards the head of the bed and looked at her: "Why did you suddenly come to Shanghai?"

"You won't come back to see me, and you won't let me see you?"

Jiang Lianxue raised her eyebrows and sat down next to the edge of the bed.

Wen Yining didn't believe it at all.

Jiang Lianxue was addicted to gambling, but he was still quite sensible. He did not lose his mind and gambled heavily, and did the stupid thing of using usury to sell his daughter.

She was like this mahjong, and that square poker table consumed most of her vitality.

Wen Yining's childhood memories are filled with the sound of squeaking cards and the quarrels of his parents.

She closed the door tightly, took Wen Yi'an into the quilt, and told her sister a fairy tale loudly.

Talking about the sleeping beauty, the seven dwarfs, and the mermaid princess. Whenever I talk about "the princess and the prince lived a happy life from now on", the dispute outside almost subsided.

That was a memory from many years ago.

Jiang Lianxue looked around the bedroom and said calmly: "I'm here to take a walk in the big city. You don't have to worry about me, go to your work."

Wen Yining covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't plan to care about you either."

Jiang Lianxue smiled and reached out to her forehead, "You have no conscience."

Wen Yining turned his head and avoided it, with a smile in his eyes, pretending to be fierce, "Don't touch me, I'm sick."

——

When Tang Qichen arrived at the company, a technical discussion meeting in the engineering department had been delayed for half an hour.

He walked in and said, "Sorry, something was delayed.

Try to simplify the process. If you don’t know the content on the information, just talk about the problem.”

Ke Li pulled out the chair for him and spread the meeting materials in front of him.

The secretary walked in and gently put the hot water cup down.

Engineers spoke one after another, technical issues, funding supply, material channels, and summarizing that there are all aspects that need to be solved.

Tang Qichen responded to every problem on the spot and implemented it to the specific docking person.

He rarely spoke official or gave instructions during meetings.

Most of the time, it is mainly about solving problems.

The people who work below are most willing to attend the meeting chaired by Tang Qichen.

The meeting ended just before twelve o'clock, and Tang Qichen had no time to rest, and the salary system design plan presented by the Human Resources Department was also waiting for his approval opinions.

Back at the office, Ke Li asked his secretary to fill Tang Qichen's water cup and put a few wolfberry and licorice in it.

"Mr. Tang, let's have a meal first."

Ke Li said: "You still have to meet guests at one point. After such a busy schedule, you still have to eat."

Tang Qichen looked at the time and closed the document, "I won't go out, just make it simple."

The secretary brought the lunch box, and the two men sat on the sofa in the reception area to eat and chat.

Ke Li asked: "Mr. Tang, do you still need to follow up on the matter of the spokesperson for the Intelligent Series?"

Tang Qichen picked up the pepper aside, squeezed two bites of rice before asking, "What's Chen Sa's attitude?"

"She didn't want to follow this matter at first, and this time it happened, and she wouldn't interfere with it because of the excuse."

Ke Li reported: "The people on the board of directors have a close relationship with Chairman An. We still have projects in our hands to cooperate with An, both public and private, and we also want to make a relationship in front of An."

Tang Qichen didn't know it.

Everyone knows that human relationships are mutually beneficial and win-win.

An Lan is mostly selfish when she makes a fuss about her.

Although the talks ended badly that night, it was impossible to turn against each other and never interact with each other until they were old.

Not to mention the friendship from childhood to adulthood, Tang Qichen has his own considerations.

"If Chen Sa doesn't want to go, he won't go, so he will let Vice President Wang deal with it."

Tang Qichen said: "See what else An's request is as she wishes."

Ke Li replied: "I understand."

Tang Qichen took the initiative to give him a step, and An Lan naturally would not pretend to be in a pretentious manner. The next day, the contract that was renewed was neatly placed on his desk.

I thought the matter had come to an end, but then there was a small episode.

That afternoon, An Lan actually posted a Weibo post—

"Next year will be you, every year will be you~[smiley][shy][rose][rose]"

He also tagged the official micro-name of Yahui Group and Tang Qichen's private account.

The pictures are normal, and they are product promotional photos of the Smart Series.

An Lan’s Weibo account is usually managed by the broker. What to post and how to post is all arranged by the company.

Most of them are stills and hard broadcasts. A selfie took a photo to interact with fans in about half a month.

The content of today's Weibo post looks like a hard publicity at first glance, but the three expressions followed by it make people imagine.

The shy rose blushed and then gave Tang Qichen again.

Tang Qichen's Weibo account is basically abolished. The only two are two articles reprinted three years ago on land reform at the National People's Congress.

Follow 0, 10 fans, and ten are all zombie fans.

At that time, I was named "Little Tangren".

Many fans followed this account and found that there were a few popular comments about fans who liked it very much:

"I hope you know that Xiao Tangren is the CEO of Yahui Group, Tang Qichen."

"The unspoken rules boss who was exposed last time doesn't seem to be groundless. He has a good relationship with the entertainment industry [smile] [dog head]"

"A normal work promotional advertising picture, rumor-mongering dead horse, please pay attention to "The Legend of the Sword" starring An Lan is scheduled to be released on June 1st."

There was no big storm in this matter, but it seemed that clues were deliberately revealed to make people guess.

Tang Qichen rarely goes online, so Ke Li mentioned it to him.

Tang Qichen glanced at Weibo and did not ask An Lan for confirmation. He called Chen Sa by phone.

An hour later, the Weibo account called "Xiao Tangren" was cancelled, and when you click in, you found that there was no such person.

And those hot comments with rhythmic revelations were also deleted by the platform.

On Thursday night, Tang Qichen returned to Jiujiantang for a meal.

Mr. Tang went to Hong Kong to attend a charity party, and Tang Lin took several doctoral students to an academic forum in Beijing as a guest.

Only Jing Anyang is left at home.

Tang Qichen did not say anything when he chewed slowly, but Jing Anyang pretended to be in trouble and looked at his son from time to time.

Tang Qichen was laughed at by her and put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Look, I've had plastic surgery all night, why? I've had plastic surgery?"

Jing Anyang ignored his joke. Since he had begun, he would not hide it. She asked, "What's going on with you and An An?
To be continued...