When I was a student, I didn’t know the sorrow of being a corporate slave. The next day was Monday. An Xing rolled around in bed several times before reluctantly getting up.
Brave stars, not afraid of difficulties!
An Xing came downstairs to eat breakfast in a depressed mood, which made Chen Ying feel distressed.
"If Xingxing can't get out of bed, you won't go to work today. Ask for leave for your dad!"
An Zhaoming was already sitting at the dining table, watching the news on his tablet and drinking porridge. He looked serious when he heard this.
"spoil!"
Then, he was defeated in front of Shen Ying's pitiful gaze.
An Xing took a bite of the soft and crispy fried dough stick and felt like he was alive again. He puffed up his cheeks and looked at Chen Ying seriously.
"Mom, you can't spoil me like this, you'll spoil me!"
"First, you have to be able to be spoiled."
Chen Ying rubbed her son's curly hair. After breakfast, the family said goodbye at the door. An Xing and An Zhaoming went to work, while Chen Ying drew blueprints at home.
An Xing didn't need to worry about verifying the source of the rumors in the company. He held the snacks he brought from home and distributed them all the way through the door to the design department. When he arrived at Xiao Rui's workstation, he held more snacks in his arms.
Xiao Rui looked at the boss's stupid son.
"Have you done the homework assigned to you over the weekend?"
An Xing piled the snacks in her little corner and answered obediently:
"I've done it all! Teacher Xiao, you can test me anytime!"
Seeing the young boy so confident, Xiao Rui asked a few questions. Seeing that An Xing answered them clearly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he gave another instruction.
"There is training tomorrow. Let's go to the city center together. Don't come to the company again."
An Xing's eyes widened: "What training?"
Xiao Rui: "... Lu's jewelry company is holding an exchange and study session. I told you about it last week."
Unlike Anning Jewelry, which takes the popular route, Lu's jewelry company takes the high-end customization route, and its customer base is limited to high-spending people. Tomorrow's exchange meeting will be attended by designers from many jewelry companies, and Lu's designer is both the organizer and one of the speakers.
"Oh, I didn't realize it was a training session." An Xing flattered, "Is it at Lu's headquarters?"
Xiao Rui responded, too lazy to talk anymore, turned on his computer and started studying the design plan. Usually at this time, it means that An Xing can do his own thing and cannot disturb him for a short time.
An Xing also calmed down, thought about it, sat aside, took out his mobile phone, and poked the familiar cat paw avatar in the app.
An Xingxing said in a small voice: Brother Chen, Brother Chen, our design department will go to your place for a study and exchange meeting tomorrow!
Lu Tianchen: I heard from the secretary. Are you coming to Lu’s headquarters?
An Xingxing said: Yes! Teacher Xiao said that the training will be conducted at your headquarters!
Lu Tianchen: Morning or afternoon?
An Xingxing made a small fried dough stick: I went there early in the morning [sigh]
Lu Tianchen: The doctor will come to Lu’s this afternoon and take your and Uncle An’s hair for examination. The results will probably be available to me tomorrow.
An Xing was stunned for a moment. He knew that the paternity test would produce results very quickly, but... would he be able to get the results tomorrow?
He quickly came to his senses and thought that this was not a bad idea. He would get the results tomorrow, first deal with his brother Chen's shock, and then deal with his parents more experienced.
An Xingxing said: Great! Brother Chen, you didn't tell the doctor that it was my and my dad's hair, right?
Lu Tianchen: Don't worry, I didn't say anything, I just asked him to do the appraisal. I also have personal investment in that hospital, and no one else will know about this except me.
An Xingxing eats a small fried dough stick at a time: Brother Chen is the best!
An Xingxing made a small fried dough stick: [Huahua kisses you.jpg]
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The next day came in a flash. Uncle Li, the family driver, first sent An Zhaoming to the company, and then sent An Xing to Lu's. The downtown roads were not easy to drive during rush hour, and when An Xing arrived at Lu's, he was already more than ten minutes late.
An Xing realized that he was going to be late, so he quickly sent a WeChat message to Xiao Rui to explain the situation. Xiao Rui was not angry, but only told him to enter from the back door later and saved a seat for him. Even so, An Xing did not want to be late for too long, so he rushed into the Lu's building as soon as he got off the car.
“An An!”
As An Xing was walking quickly towards the elevator while looking at the conference room floor noted on his phone, he suddenly heard a familiar call and stopped. He turned around hesitantly and saw an unexpected person.
"...Su Yiran?"
Not far away, a delicate and gentle young man followed a middle-aged man, and behind them followed several staff members wearing work badges. They were walking towards the elevator and looked over because of the young man's call.
Su Yiran followed the middle-aged man and smiled softly at An Xing.
"An An, are you here to attend the exchange and study session as well? Why are you late? Did you leave home late?"
An Xing's mouth twitched.
There was nothing wrong with this. After all, the only way for them to meet at Lu's headquarters at this time was for a study exchange. Since they had bumped into each other, as a friend, it was understandable for Su Yiran to ask.
If it wasn't for Xiao Rui throwing him a bunch of relevant information about the exchange and study session yesterday, and he happened to look at it, he would have recognized that the middle-aged man in front of him was one of the main speakers of this exchange meeting.
As for Su Yiran's leading question, An Xing was too lazy to complain. Sometimes he also felt that it was not his fault that he was bullied by these people in his previous life. Who made him stupid and could not see that these people were treacherous when they faced him.
"It's not that I left home late, it's that the driver dropped me off after dropping my dad off at the company, so there was a traffic jam."
In the busy hall, the young man smiled brightly, and the sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for everyone who walked nearby to hear it.
"Su Yiran, why are you late too? Are you sending your dad off too?"
We are all late, so who is nobler than who?
The handsome young man with a gentle face suddenly blushed.
An Xing snorted in his heart. What he wanted to say became boring because of this person's reaction. He was too lazy to pay attention to Su Yiran. He only glanced at the middle-aged designer who squinted his eyes and looked at him after approaching.
"Young man, what is this painting on you...?"
An Xing tugged at his white T-shirt, and printed on the front was an oil painting by Shen Ying. He had many T-shirts, all printed with various paintings he and Shen Ying had drawn. After all, there were very few clothes for boys to choose from in summer, and they had to be washed every day. This way, he could wear different clothes every day and not wear the same clothes as others.
"My mother drew this." An Xing smiled. "Does Teacher Xu think it looks good?"
"Beautiful! The colors are very bold!" Teacher Xu praised, and then asked in surprise, "Do you know me?"
The boy opened his almond-shaped eyes, looking shy and timid.
"I'm here to attend the class, how could I not know the teacher?"
At this time, the elevator arrived, and An Xing stretched out his hand to block the door: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm late by accident, I'll ask for leave in person!"
Who wouldn’t like a well-behaved and pretty little boy? Teacher Xu suddenly smiled.
"It's okay, I'm late too."
After Teacher Xu walked into the elevator, An Xing followed him in, then turned around and looked at Su Yiran with an innocent face.
Su Yiran was almost angry to death.
It's always like this, always like this! No matter if it's someone he met first or someone who liked him first, as long as they saw An Xing, they would definitely be attracted to her!
Unable to enter the design department of Anning Jewelry, Su Yiran begged An Hao for a long time before he could enter the design department of another famous jewelry company for internship. Today, their company was also invited to exchange and study, and he was able to grab a place with An Hao's face.
He "accidentally" ran into Teacher Xu at the entrance of Lu's, and pretended to be a fan of his work and approached to chat with him. He finally managed to strike up a conversation with such a famous designer, but when An Xing showed up, she stole all the attention from him.
hateful!
An Xing felt helpless as he watched Su Yiran walk into the elevator with a pale face.
If he were honest, he would always be sincere to his friends and would never let them down. In his previous life, he always thought that he and Su Yiran were very good friends, but until the incident of the real and fake young master happened, Su Yiran not only spread the news that he was a fake young master in school, but also analyzed his inner thoughts in person.
It was not until then that he realized that Su Yiran had disliked him since the first time they met and had always been jealous of him.
In this case, then continue to be jealous, An Xing thought. And he will never consider such a person as a friend again in his life.
The elevator slowly ascended, An Xing ignored Su Yiran beside him and chatted with Teacher Xu. They were happily chatting when the elevator slowly stopped at the middle floor.
An Xing didn't take it seriously. He just stood a little further inside and continued to answer Teacher Xu.
"Then I think traditional Chinese style jewelry still has a bright future. After all, everyone has begun to pay attention to traditional culture, compared to previous years..."
"Boss Lu!"
The voices of several staff members in the elevator interrupted An Xing's thoughts. He turned around subconsciously and saw the man outside the elevator looking down at his mobile phone. He suddenly laughed.
“Brother Shen!”
The man raised his head, his deep brows fell on the young man, and his originally cold and expressionless face softened, revealing a faint smile.
"Um."
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