Li Xuan walked in the night of Jinjiang and felt that the air here was fresher than Anzhou.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, and it was Yang Mengmeng and Ye Ya chasing after them.
"Li Xuan, did you go overboard just now?" Yang Mengmeng caught up and asked breathlessly.
"Really?" Li Xuan asked calmly, "Do you think they sincerely recognize me as a relative?"
Yang Mengmeng was stunned.
Li Xuan asked again: "Do you think if your family encounters great difficulties, they will help?"
Yang Mengmeng was speechless.
Li Xuan asked again: "Do you think, if I didn't have the ability to help Yang Pingping, they would entertain me like they did today?"
Yang Mengmeng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Well, they are indeed the kind of people you said. To be honest, I don't like them either. But after all, they are my uncles and aunts, and they are my cousins."
Li Xuan said: "But do they treat you as a niece or a cousin?"
Ye Ya couldn't help but said: "Isn't it right? Mengmeng, you begged them last time..."
"Stop talking!" Yang Mengmeng shouted, her eyes turning red at some point.
Ye Ya fell silent and turned away, seeming to be suppressing some emotion.
Li Xuan saw it in his eyes and said calmly: "Cousin, I am different from them. If you encounter any difficulties, you must remember to tell me. Your cousin, I am capable now. Any difficulties, remember it is any
I can help you solve any difficulty!"
Yang Mengmeng opened her mouth slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed: "Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Are you not full? Let's go to the night market!"
Li Xuan looked at the sad look in her eyes and knew that she had the last bit of tolerance left, which might be her last fig leaf, not wanting to show her weakness in front of her relatives.
This cousin is really stubborn.
But fortunately, it's not too late.
After a speechless night, Li Xuan got up early the next day and went straight to the Jinjiang Gymnasium.
Today is the opening day of the Jinjiang City Sports Marketing Exhibition. Various sports-related industries in Ping An Province gathered at the Jinjiang Gymnasium to showcase their products, attracting many merchants from all over the country.
Pingzhou University cooperated with several well-known fitness brands and rented a booth to promote fitness programs for college students. Originally, the person in charge of Pingzhou University was Wang Hui, but this guy was seriously injured and was still lying in the hospital. He was temporarily replaced
Became Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang was wearing a black suit that didn't quite fit him, which was already the most formal outfit he could get his hands on. He stood in front of the booth with a nervous look on his face.
"Customers are about to enter the venue, everyone must be energetic." Zhao Gang greeted.
But the seven or eight students behind the booth stayed lazily and turned a deaf ear to Zhao Gang's shouts.
Zhao Gang asked anxiously: "Did you hear that?"
No one answered.
This perfunctory attitude continued from yesterday to today, and Zhao Gang was already a little desperate.
Fortunately, there was Liu Wei. She ran over panting with a large stack of information, put it on the booth and said, "There are still some, I'll get them later."
"Wan Peng, are you going to get the information with Liu Wei?" Zhao Gang said to a strong student.
Wan Peng rolled his eyes and said, "Why should I go? Why don't you go by yourself!"
Zhao Gang said anxiously: "I am also responsible for receiving customers. If I leave now, who will receive the customers?"
Wan Peng sneered and said: "Isn't it Minister Wang's job to receive customers? Why is it your turn?"
Zhao Gang said: "You should have seen the notice that the school just sent out yesterday, right?"
"Stop using chicken feathers as arrows!" Wan Peng dismissed it, "I only listen to Brother Hui."
"You..." Zhao Gang was at his wits' end.
Liu Wei wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "It's okay, I'll go by myself."
As soon as Liu Wei left, Wang Hui, who had a bandage on his head, accompanied a chubby man to the booth.
The fat man was dressed very lavishly, and he looked like a so-called successful person in society. Wang Hui followed him like a domestic pug.
When all the students saw him, they all stepped forward to greet him.
"Hello, Director Wang!"
"Brother Hui, are you okay?"
Wang Hui glared at Zhao Gang with a sinister look, and said to the fat man flatteringly: "Director Wang, are you satisfied with the layout of the booth?"
Director Wang glanced around, nodded and said: "It's not bad."
This person was Dong Wang, the senior executive of Aixi Fitness, the main sponsor of the event. He said seriously: "I invited President Gao of the Jinjiang Sports Association to visit. If we perform well, we have a great chance of applying."
Support funds, so you must not lose the chain later."
The students became excited when they heard this: "President Gao is coming?"
"Wow, Director Wang is so proud that he can even invite Chairman Gao!"
"If President Gao can show his face here, this event will not be in vain."
They gathered around Wang Dong and Wang Hui to praise them, and forgot about Zhao Gang.
At this time, Director Wang suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, I heard that Pingda is going to change the person in charge. What's going on? Xiao Wang has done a good job, why do you suddenly need to change the person?"
Wang Hui sighed and said, "Hey, someone else picked the fruit from the tree I planted so hard, I feel so sad."
Everyone looked at Zhao Gang with disdain on their faces.
Zhao Gang stepped forward and said: "Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Zhao Gang from the Social Activities Department of Pingda University. The school notified me yesterday that I will temporarily take over Brother Hui's job..."
"I don't want to know who you are." Wang Dong interrupted Zhao Gang with a wave of his hand. "This project has always been between me and Xiao Wang. I trust him. Now the exhibition is about to start. Give it to me, you guys."
What does the school mean? I can tell you that our company attaches great importance to this project and has even invited Chairman Gao. If any problems arise, you will be fully responsible!"
Zhao Gang said: "You can rest assured about this, Mr. Wang. I have participated in the entire project from beginning to end, and I designed the process. Whenever Chairman Gao comes over, I can introduce it in detail..."
Wang Hui sneered: "Zhao Gang, you are really arrogant. Do you think this project will become yours?"
Zhao Gang said calmly: "Brother Hui, things are as they should be. From the first day I entered the Social Activities Department, you are only responsible for talking, and I am the one who does the work. Take today's project as an example, which one should I ask?
Did you do it yourself?"
Wang Hui's face darkened: "Okay, your wings are strong. Then I'll see what tricks you can do today!"
Director Wang frowned: "I don't care about what's going on between you. If there's a problem anyway, I'll come to you!"
Just as he was talking, other sponsors also came, including those who had dinner at Jinjiang Hotel the day before yesterday.
They walked to the booth, and when they saw Zhao Gang, their eyes showed anger and disgust.
Director Wang didn't know what happened at Jinjiang Hotel, so he said with a smile: "Lao Sun, Lao Ji, Lao Qi, why did you come here?"
After speaking, he twitched his nose and said strangely: "What smell? Why does it stink...Wang Hui's body is the same...did you eat stinky tofu early in the morning?"