An Zhisu spent the whole afternoon in An's design department. There are really more things going on here than in the studio. The design of new products for early autumn alone is enough to give An Zhisu a headache. He feels that he is too busy to do all the work.
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While she was busy, there was a call from the president's office, asking her if she was free and saying that she wanted to report to her on An's recent operations.
How could An Zhisu be free, so he called Ye Lancheng directly? Even if she was free, she wouldn't understand. It would be better to report directly to Ye Lancheng, saving her from passing the message in the middle.
CEO's office:……
The newly appointed CEO of An's said that he had a toothache. Apart from the design department and the ann brand, this chairman really didn't care about anything else.
An Zhisu really can't manage it. She doesn't have Ye Lancheng's brains. She can manage a studio and a brand well. Ye Lancheng has to praise her for being so awesome.
After working overtime at around seven o'clock in the evening, Song Jiaren summoned her away with a phone call. Only then did An Zhisu remember that he had an appointment with Song Jiaren and Xia Ning in the evening. He was so busy that he had forgotten about it.
Anxiously, she asked Tang Zheng to drive her to the agreed place. As soon as she opened the door of the small box, she was given a slap in the face by Song Jiaren.
"Okay, okay, she just came back and has so many things to do, so don't talk about her anymore." Xia Ning followed the guard and pulled An Zhisu to sit down.
Song Jiaren gave her a "I'll let you go this time" look.
An Zhisu immediately complimented him: "Thank you Lord for your kindness."
"Huh." Song Jiaren snorted.
An Zhisu quickly took the menu and asked them to order: "Order, order, whatever you want, I'll treat you."
"When you came, the lady had already ordered the dishes, and ordered your favorite Aolong." Xia Ning took the menu, put it aside, signaled her to stop working, and poured her a cup of tea.
"You are so kind, beautiful lady." An Zhisu said to Song Jiaren.
"I'm not some heartless guy." Song Jiaren stretched out her hand: "Where is my gift?"
"Bring it with you." An Zhisu pointed to the box he dragged when he came in: "I also brought you a mysterious gift."
"What mysterious gift?" Xia Ning's curiosity was also aroused.
An Zhisu: "Hey, hey, I'll tell you after dinner. It's good stuff anyway."
"Why do I see narrow-mindedness and ill intentions in your face?" After all, Song Jiaren knew her best friend better.
"You're wrong." An Zhisu suddenly turned serious.
Song Jiaren: "Hehehe."
An Zhisu changed the subject: "We'll talk about it later. How are you doing lately?"
"Very good." Xia Ning's brows were filled with sweetness. Ever since she and Su Ye resolved their misunderstanding, their relationship had grown by leaps and bounds, and every day was as sweet as honey.
"It's the same as before." Song Jia and Xia Jingze were still the same, fighting and fighting, and sometimes they had to compete with Xia's mother in a battle of wits and courage. Anyway, Xia's mother secretly came to her several times, but she always made him angry and left.
I haven't told Xia Jingze.
There are three women in a play, and they don’t know where they are going as they chat. Anyway, they can talk about anything together, and the meal is quite enjoyable.
After the meal, the waiter brought them desserts, and An Zhisu also opened the gift box and took out the gifts she had brought for Song Jia and Xia Ning. There were so many gifts that each person could share half of the box, just like the rich rich.
"You gave me so many skin care products, I don't have to buy new ones for a year." Xia Ning was dumbfounded. It was the first time she knew that gifts could be given like this.
"As for skin care products, if they are suitable, you can keep them. If they are not suitable, you can give them away." An Zhisu could give her many examples at will. Secretary, colleague, all these relationships can rely on giving gifts.
To maintain the relationship. Sometimes the gift does not need to be expensive, but you have to admit that sending gifts is one of the most effective ways to quickly close the relationship.
"A Cheng taught you these, right?" When Xia Ning heard these words, she felt that they were not words that An Zhisu could say.
An Zhisu stuck out his tongue: "The one who is close to the vermillion is red and the one who is close to the ink is black."
Ye Lancheng taught her some ways to get along with others, and also taught her some ways to control others. When it is time to act like a boss, you must act like a boss, and when you should be close to the people, you must also be close to the people. You have to grasp the balance in between.
, she also pondered for a long time before she could master the balance.
"Where's the mysterious gift you mentioned?" Song Jiaren searched for a while but didn't see the mysterious gift An Zhisu mentioned before.
"Hehehe." An Zhisu opened the zipper of the box and took out two beautifully packaged boxes: "Here are the mysterious gifts."
Song Jiaren's eyes lit up and she reached out to get it.
However, An Zhisu avoided it with a raised hand, and made a three-part agreement: "Let's agree first that we are not allowed to open it now, and we can only open it after we get home."
Song Jiaren:......
Xia Ning:......
They were already curious about the mysterious gift in the box, but they became even more curious when An Zhisu asked for it.
"I won't give it to you if you don't agree. It's really a very good thing." An Zhisu was like a witch tempting others to commit crimes.
Song Jiaren gritted her teeth: "If you promise, just promise. If it's not a good thing, see how I deal with you."
Xia Ning also nodded in agreement.
An Zhisu was full of confidence: "I can guarantee that you will definitely thank me for giving you this gift tomorrow."
As she spoke, she handed one box to Song Jiaren and the other to Xia Ning. The packaging of the two boxes was slightly different, and obviously the contents inside were also different.
Song Jiaren resisted the urge to open it now and put away the gift box. The gift box was not small, almost the size of a portable notebook.
After the show ended, the three of them parted at the door. An Zhisu also warned Song Jia and Xia Ning: "You must wait until you get home to break it up."
"I know, I know." Song Jiaren rolled her eyes, waved to them, and drove away in her red Mustang. She couldn't wait to go home and open the gifts.
"Then I'm leaving too." Xia Ning then said goodbye to An Zhisu and drove away.
An Zhisu was left in no hurry to leave. Ye Lancheng had a party tonight and had agreed to pick her up. He just sent a message on WeChat and he was almost there.
She took out her phone and played with it for a while. Within five minutes, Ye Lancheng's car stopped in front of her. Tang Zheng stepped forward to help her open the car door, and An Zhisu got in like a loach.
Lao Jiu lowered the window and nodded to Tang Zheng, then stepped on the accelerator and left. Tang Zheng also got off work and drove back to his residence.
"Why are you so happy?" In the car, Ye Lancheng noticed that his little wife had been snickering.
An Zhisu said cheerfully: "I gave a big gift to the beautiful lady and Sister Xia Ning. I was thinking about their expressions when they saw the gift when they got home."
"Oh? What did you give me?" Ye Lancheng also became a little interested.
An Zhisu leaned over and whispered in his ear.
Ye Lancheng:......
"Naughty." Ye Lancheng silently tapped his little wife's eyebrows. He really dared to give her anything.
"Hahahaha... I don't know if they like it or not, but Su Ye and Jingze will definitely like it." An Zhisu laughed and fell into Ye Lancheng's arms, extremely naughty.
Ye Lancheng chuckled and held his young wife's waist to prevent her from falling.