Chapter 37 It’s seven o’clock, she should have dinner
After getting Ye Shutong's affirmative answer and promise to give her the ticket, Ruan Liuzheng couldn't help but raise her lips.
My mood, which had been gloomy for the whole afternoon, gradually improved.
I spent some time chatting on the phone with Ye Shutong and realized it was almost time.
Ruan Liuzheng hung up the phone and turned into the study.
She searched the Internet for the theme and positioning of Mr. Wen's exhibition, and also processed several documents sent by her assistant.
I had some general ideas in my mind.
Although Sofan's development in recent years can be considered steady and solid, compared with other companies, its development progress is indeed a bit behind.
In the final analysis, it was she who held back.
Especially the design department, which has not introduced fresh blood for a long time, and the works in recent years have become increasingly unable to keep up with the times.
Mr. Wen is a well-known artist both at home and abroad. His exhibition will surely attract many people in the industry. It is the best opportunity to promote Sofan’s reputation and also the best opportunity to introduce new designers.
Although it may be a bit too utilitarian, people always have to face reality.
Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes slightly, and the blue light from the computer screen shone on her face, half hidden and half visible.
His cool eyes and brows reveal a captivating sense of rationality.
For her now, work is the most important thing.
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Hanfei Group, top floor, 108th floor.
In a conference room that was simply yet luxuriously decorated, a group of senior executives sat around the conference table, all feeling very uncomfortable.
They looked at the man at the top cautiously, not daring to breathe.
The huge conference room was as quiet as a chicken.
Today is Hanfei Group’s monthly routine report meeting. It was originally scheduled for the afternoon, but it was suddenly moved to the evening.
But...Mr. Xie is obviously not in good shape today.
The head of the planning department stood there trembling with fear, holding in his hand the plan that the entire department had worked hard for three days without sleep.
He had just finished his report and was now staring at the document in his hands with his head down, not daring to miss a single word with his tiny eyes.
From time to time, he stole a glance at the man sitting in the main seat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead with joy.
Xie Qingcen was obviously several generations younger than those present, but his methods and aura frightened even those old hands who had been in the workplace for half their lives.
Especially those dark eyes. Just a slight raise and an indifferent look could make the entire conference room fall silent in an instant.
His cold and unapproachable appearance was completely different from the one he showed in front of Ruan Liuzheng.
The head of the planning department took a deep breath and waited anxiously for Xie Qingcen's reply.
However, until his legs became weak from standing, he did not hear a single comment from Xie Qingcen at the top.
The other senior executives below couldn't help but look sympathetically at the head of the planning department.
When the head of the planning department saw this, his hands holding the document began to tremble.
Just when he was about to faint from nervousness and worry, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside.
Qi Chong walked into the conference room with a serious expression. He looked at Xie Qingcen who was sitting in the middle of the conference table. He couldn't help but be slightly startled.
I never thought that I would see Mr. Xie absent himself from a meeting in my lifetime.
This is even rarer than meeting God to get married.
He dared to guarantee that Mr. Xie was definitely thinking about something related to Miss Ruan at this moment.
But now is not the time to be surprised.
Qi Chong thought of the news he had just heard and his expression became serious again.
He came to Xie Qingcen, leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Xie..."
Xie Qingcen came back to his senses and listened to Qi Chong's report. His long eyebrows slightly frowned and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.
He raised his eyes, and his dark eyes lightly scanned the people below him, and said in a cold voice, "Today's report ends here. You, go down and prepare a more detailed plan for me immediately. What I want is accurate feasibility data, not those long-winded speeches that rely only on fantasy."
"I'll only give you one night. Dismissed!"
After saying that, Xie Qingcen stood up and left the meeting room first.
After he left, all the senior executives below breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense spirits visibly relaxed.
Of course, they were also curious about what Qi Chong had just reported.
"Assistant Qi, what did you just say to President Xie? Did our company sign another big order?" A CEO came forward and asked secretly.
Qi Chong glanced at the boss. Although he had not yet recovered from his shock, he still felt a little proud facing these bosses who were completely unaware of the situation.
He coughed twice and said, "This is much more impressive than signing a big contract. If it is really confirmed, you may have a gold medal of immunity from death in the future."
From Mr. Xie's behavior just now, he was even more convinced that Miss Ruan's position in Mr. Xie's heart could no longer be described as extremely important.
I must hold Miss Ruan’s thighs tightly from now on!
After leaving these words in a mysterious manner, Qi Chong left the meeting room lightly.
After all, if Mr. Xie is made to wait for too long, he might be implicated by some short-sighted people.
President's Office.
Xie Qingcen stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window that covered an entire wall of the office. His dark eyes looked deeply forward, his brows cold and deep.
There was no light on in the office, and the only source of light was the neon lights coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The dim light fell on his face, his facial features were three-dimensional and distinct, his eyes were indifferent, and he just stood there quietly. The powerful aura emanated from his body involuntarily, making people intimidated.
The moment Qi rushed in, he felt the fierceness coming from Xie Qingcen. His breath was held and his body subconsciously tensed up.
"Mr. Xie, do we need to intervene in things happening on the Internet?" Qi Chong spoke respectfully, his voice low and soft.
Xie Qingcen frowned and looked at the mobile phone screen in his hand, which was still glowing with a cold light. On it was the clarification statement from the Fu Group.
Fu Yanci was indeed the heir who could stand out in the big melting pot of the Fu family. With just a few words, he threw dirty water on Ruan Liuzheng and Xie Qingcen.
Xie Qingcen chuckled twice, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips.
The halo of light dyed his eyebrows and eyes with a bright color, making him look even colder and more gloomy.
He spoke in a flat tone, "No need. He's just a clown."
The real lesson is yet to come, so let them jump around for two days.
Qi Chong was slightly startled, his eyes seemed puzzled, "Boss Xie, since you have no intention of intervening, why did you interrupt the meeting?"
You know, Hanfei Group’s monthly routine report is very important. This rule was set by Xie Qingcen himself when he took office. Unless there is a special event, it cannot be cancelled.
Xie Qingcen raised his eyes, glanced at Qi Chong calmly, and opened his thin lips slightly, "It's seven o'clock, she should have dinner."
Qi Chong was stunned immediately.
Who is 'she'? Who's due for dinner?
Is 'her' dinner more important than the meeting of Hanfei Group?
He frowned and didn't react for a long time, so he couldn't answer Xie Qingcen in time.
Qi Chong's slow look made Xie Qingcen purse his lips, and a hint of deep displeasure flashed across his dark eyes.
He raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Qi Chong with his dark eyes, which were slightly deep, with a sharp chill in their indifference.
Qi Chong's body stiffened, his brain worked rapidly, and then he seemed to finally think of something.
His eyes slightly opened, and his expression suddenly realized, "Boss Xie, I'll go order food right away!"
He actually forgot about Miss Ruan!
Just now he said he wanted to cling to someone else's thigh! What a pig brain.
Damn it, his career won’t end here!
Qi Chong raised his eyes and looked at Xie Qingcen with a bitter look, his expression was quite... complicated.
Xie Qingcen snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to his dramatic assistant.
He slowly withdrew his gaze, his brows and eyes indifferent, "Go to Chao Shi Ji to order a dinner, and you can deliver it to Yuelan Huafu in person."
"If she doesn't eat, you don't have to come to the company tomorrow."
Qi Chong's heart choked. He took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Xie."
…
Seven o'clock in the evening, hospital.
After Fu Yanci's emergency public relations, he returned to the hospital again and accompanied Bai Huanqing for dinner.
"Yanci, you're back. How are things going?"
Bai Huanqing was half leaning on the hospital bed. When she heard the door open, she raised her eyes and asked gently.
Fu Yanci paused, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Everything has been handled, don't worry. Where's Zhiqing?"
"I asked her to go back first. She was frightened just now and should go home and have a good rest. I don't need to accompany her here."
Bai Huanqing smiled slightly and said understandingly.
Fu Yanci looked at the smile on Bai Huanqing's face and his palms tightened slightly.
It was even harder to say what I was going to say later.
Ever since Bai Huanqing was admitted to the hospital, he promised to stay with her every night and never let her stay in the hospital alone.
But now...
Fu Yanci lowered his eyes slightly, sighed softly, then walked to Bai Huanqing's bed and sat down.
With a casual glance, his dark eyes saw the exquisite dishes on the bedside table next to him.
As expected, they were all his favorite foods.
Huanqing is always so considerate, unlike Ruan Liuzheng, who is either timid or full of thorns.
It arouses no interest at all when one sees it.
Thinking that he would have to go back to Beishan Villa soon, Fu Yanci couldn't help feeling irritated, but when he met Bai Huanqing's eyes, his expression immediately softened.
"Next time if I come back late, don't wait for me. Cleaning your body is the most important thing."
Fu Yanci put his arm around Bai Huanqing's shoulders, his eyes were affectionate and so gentle that they seemed to be filled with water.
Bai Huanqing shook her head, "No, you have to work hard every day. It's fine if I can't help you, but how can I not wait for you for such a small matter?"
She paused, looked up at the side, and said with a smile, "Yanci, I asked the nurse to add another bed next to you today, so you don't have to squeeze on that sofa at night."
Fu Yanci paused, looked at Bai Huanqing's pretty profile, frowned slightly, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his dark eyes.
After a long while, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Huan Qing..."
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