Chapter 193 Rehearsal 1-Back to 18, I became rich by spending money



Chapter 193 Rehearsal 1-Back to 18, I became rich by spending money

In the car, the secretary looked at Dong Youcheng hesitantly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Youcheng closed his eyes and rested as soon as he got in the car. The company was gradually getting back on track and they could finally reach a consensus internally. After returning, it was time to liquidate those ignorant leaders.

In addition to the shares held by Wen Yan, the remaining shareholders in the company are just there to receive dividends and have no decision-making power, so no one will disobey his decisions.

"Before you came today, didn't you ask me to list the series of problems that the company is currently facing, as well as the list of existing departments and artists, and planned to have a detailed discussion with President Wen today? Why..." He saw the president and the new major shareholder drinking a few cups of tea and having a meal in a daze, and then it ended.

He didn't finish his words, but how could Dong Youcheng not understand what he didn't finish? Dong Youcheng glanced at him and wondered how this secretary could be so stupid. He was not even as good as the tea artist who made tea just now.

"Is the bag Assistant Luo handed over containing one portion of tea and one portion of tea cake?"

The secretary glanced at her boss in surprise. He assured her that the gift bag had been in her hands the entire time and the president hadn't seen it. "Yes, how did you know?"

Dong Youcheng didn't want to pay attention to him. He was considering whether he should go back and find a smarter secretary. Tsk tsk, I don't know where this Miss Wen found such talented people. Assistant Luo is very capable. He had already obtained a lot of shares without him realizing it.

Sigh, he glanced at him. If it weren't for the fact that this secretary had been with him for several years, he would have replaced him when he got back. "Think for yourself!"

After dinner, Wen Yan drove Roman to the teahouse and parked her car there.

Before returning to school, Wen Yan took two tea cakes, which tasted really good. She also asked Myron to make her a cup of coffee at the pastry shop. She was very busy in the afternoon, so she drank a cup of coffee to refresh herself. She also took a few servings of tiramisu that Ando had just made.

"Since Shengyi is confident in Dong Youcheng's ability, we won't interfere any further. He's a smart man. If anyone else from Shengyi contacts you later, just reply directly."

Before leaving, Wen Yan told Luo Man that she didn't need to worry about other things, as Luo Man would take care of it.

It was already past three in the afternoon when I returned to school. Starting today, the playground has been requisitioned. From day to night, each time period is agreed upon in advance by each department and arranged by the college student union, with each college conducting a walkthrough and site inspection.

The Foreign Languages College was scheduled for 4 p.m., and Wen Yan rushed back finally.

When she returned to the dormitory, she first gave them some of her things, then put on some makeup. She was too lazy to change her clothes and wore a pair of high heels. The main reason she wore high heels was to get used to the venue. After all, most girls would be wearing high heels at that time, so she wanted to go there and feel it in advance.

"Beauty~, bright colors really suit you, they are so eye-catching. When you go out, everyone will turn their heads to look at you secretly." Chen Yuyan looked at Wen Yan who was putting on makeup. The bright lipstick made her look even more radiant.

After eating, some of her makeup came off, so Wen Yan touched it up with some loose powder. Wow, her face looked so smooth, not caked with powder at all, and she didn't have any blackheads or anything. It saved her a lot of makeup, which was great.

"Alas, what can I do? It's not my fault that I'm pretty, hahahahaha."

The three people who were putting on makeup stopped at the same time and gave her a blank look. It was really enough.

When we arrived at the playground, the student union members were already there. The last one was from the School of Economics and Management, and they were just leaving.

The opening ceremony was not just about performances. It started with a formation from each college, with the flag of the School of Foreign Languages walking in the front. The formation consisted of athletes from each college and student leaders from some colleges where there were not enough people to make up the formation.

The performances will start after the parade is completed and the leaders have finished speaking, and then each department will begin their performances.

The goal is on the track and the performers are on the playground, there is no delay at all.

However, Wen Yan would also be performing as a sign-bearer for the square formation, and she planned to wear a suit. Isn't a suit the most classic attire for translators? The sign-bearers from other departments all wore formal attire, but since she was performing in a formal attire, there was no need for that.

"Wen Yan is here, come quickly, while the performance team has not arrived yet, you follow the college team and walk twice first." When Lin Qingqing saw Wen Yan coming, she stopped talking to Chen Qian, and then quickly asked others to get ready.

Ever since Wen Yan and Meng Qinghe started dating, Chen Qian rarely tried to make himself felt around Wen Yan. After all, going there would only bring shame upon himself. He didn't think he could compare to Meng Qinghe. Not to mention Wen Yan, even though he was the student union president, he didn't have as many fans as Meng Qinghe.

Chen Qian smiled and nodded at Wen Yan. Just wait, even relationships will end in breakups. After all, marriages will end in divorce, right?

Wen Yan didn't think much about it. She was not so narcissistic as to think that she could make a man obsessed with her and keep thinking about stealing him away.

Holding a sign is an essential way for every student to show off during their student life, but this kind of thing that shows off will only happen once in this life.

The phalanx behind him will adjust the overall rhythm according to Wen Yan's pace. It would be enough to walk twice. After all, they are college students, not middle school students who need to watch the training several times.

"Where's the person in charge of the Foreign Languages College? She hasn't arrived yet. How can she be so irresponsible? Does she have any sense of time? Why is she making everyone wait for her? Call the Foreign Languages College to urge her. Go take your princess syndrome somewhere else. No one will pamper her here."

Wen Yan had just followed the group twice and was walking towards the podium when he saw that everyone was present when he heard a voice that he wished the entire playground could hear.

Why did she feel that this person was hostile to her? He was almost naming her.

Zhao Xiyue is the deputy director of the Culture and Sports Department of the college student union. The sports meet is the task of their department, and they arrange rehearsals for each college. She was standing on the rostrum, surrounded by a group of people, all of whom were secretaries from the Culture and Sports Department.

Lin Qingqing and Chen Qian were standing under the podium, discussing other matters when they suddenly heard this voice. Lin Qingqing's face immediately darkened, and Chen Qian's face also looked unhappy.

Wen Yan didn't expect that if the trouble didn't happen in her own college, no one would cause trouble. She didn't expect that it would be waiting for her here.

"Does this senior have any opinions about me? If so, please speak directly. After all, if you just ask, you will know that I have arrived long ago and have been rehearsing with the school formation downstairs in advance."

Zhao Xiyue looked at the girl in the podium. She was wearing a bright red dress, delicate makeup, and high heels that highlighted her long, straight legs. Suddenly, she sneered secretly, her expression completely calm, as if she hadn't said that before.

"Sister Wen, did you know we were rehearsing today? Everyone's moving around however is convenient, but the way you're dressed makes people wonder what you're up to. Why are you wearing something so flashy? Are you deliberately trying to attract attention?"

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