After finally dealing with the group of people outside whom she didn't want to bother with at all, Yan Qing returned to her apartment in the city with a tired look after getting her father's consent. She took off her high heels skillfully and collapsed on the sofa.
She performed well at the banquet and Yan's father returned her phone to her.
"What a bunch of ancestors... Can't you just be quiet?"
Yan Qing vented her anger by shouting loudly towards the house where no one else was except her.
After her negative emotions were released, the anger on her face lessened a little. She tilted her head to check the time on her phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
She sighed deeply and slid her fingers up and down the phone screen. She looked through the contact list three or five times, but she still couldn't find a number to call.
Could this be the loneliness of adulthood?
Yan Qing silently turned off the screen of his phone and put it back on the table.
Ever since she transmigrated into the book "The Wolf-like CEO Fell in Love with Me," she couldn't count how many times she had wanted to return to her real world...
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the originally dark room, dazzled Yan Qing and made him look even more impatient.
After Yan Qing squinted her eyes and dimmed the brightness of the phone screen, she could see the contact's name clearly. It turned out to be a call from Huo Beiting.
She was about to answer the call, but her finger stopped short of touching the screen. For some reason, she felt like it was just a coincidence that Huo Beiting contacted her right after she got her phone back...
Muttering in his heart, Yan Qing waited patiently for almost a minute before the other party gave up and hung up.
She looked at the missed call again and found that the number had been changed. It was not the number she had originally stored for Huo Beiting.
"My phone was with my dad before... Who gave him this stupid idea?"
Yan Qing was so angry that he laughed. At the same time, the phone call from the fake Huo Beiting came again.
She answered the phone readily and asked the other party's identity: "Who are you?"
No one spoke on the other end of the phone. After a long while, a voice that Yan Qing was quite familiar with was heard: "Qingqing, Daddy just wants to know if you slept well, if you're hungry, etc..."
Mr. Yan's words seemed incoherent, and at the end, he even laughed dryly a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
"Dad, aren't you just trying to test whether I've contacted him?" Yan Qing didn't give his father any way out and directly broke the window paper, "Since I promised you, I will definitely not contact you."
Since I have already promised him, I will definitely not contact Huo Beiting without his knowledge.
Yan Qing silently told the truth in his heart, but spoke very obediently.
"You're really daddy's good daughter. Listen to daddy. We should at least be with someone of equal social status. I think that person is pretty good."
Yan Qing wasn't interested in knowing who he was referring to. He sighed and said, "I know, Dad. I'm really tired today."
"I know. I called you to tell you that our company is having an event in Country D next month. Do you want to go and personally guide it? It can also be considered a relaxing trip."
She wanted to refuse, but then she thought that it would be easier for her to meet Yan's father in Country D than in China, and no one knew her abroad, so there were too many benefits.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing asked, "How long will it take?"
"It could be as short as a week, but it's hard to say if it's longer than that."
Yan's father didn't tell his daughter that he was afraid she would be bored in China, so he specially picked a project of a partner abroad for her so that she could go out and have a look.
After explaining some things related to the project, Yan Qing roughly understood the significance of this trip to Country D.
The company has several young celebrities who are high-end celebrities. They either have mixed-race faces or international faces. Although they are not very famous in China, they rely on their faces that are very similar to several supermodels. With the help of Yan Qing’s company’s Qianqiao network, they actually received an invitation from an original clothing brand in Country D.
The content of the collaboration is not difficult, it is just the shooting of some seasonal clothing.
Yan Qing listened to his father's muttering on the other end of the phone and felt that his head was almost a hundred times bigger.
"That's roughly the situation. Just go there and keep an eye on the scene and film it."
"I went, company matters..."
"Qingqing, do you really think your father is an old man? I'm in my prime." Yan's father interrupted her, "Go with peace of mind. I will definitely keep an eye on the quality of this cooperation. It is related to our expansion into the international market."
Yan Qing smiled helplessly and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I obey your command."
Father Yan also felt sorry for her fatigue, so he gave her a few more instructions before reluctantly hanging up the phone.
Afterwards, Yan's father's secretary sent the relevant content of the event. After Yan finished washing her face, she sat in front of the computer while applying a facial mask and familiarized herself with the relevant matters.
After reading a few lines, Yan Qing suddenly couldn't help laughing, sweeping away the disgust she had felt when she saw Ruan Mowei and Gu Mingche at the banquet.
"What the hell... This is clearly a government-funded trip for me. As expected, my dad still loves me. No matter what, I'll risk my life to never let those bastards destroy my family."
The mask that was originally pressed tightly against her face had wrinkles due to the movement of her facial muscles. Yan Qing quickly smoothed the mask and continued reading.
As the middle axis of the wireless mouse rolled, Yan Qing discovered that there seemed to be some problems with the assistant on this trip to Country D.
"Song Xuening..."
Yan Qing silently repeated her name several times. It always felt very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.
After struggling for a long time, Yan Qing still couldn't remember.
Song Xuening is not a newcomer to the company. Her resume shows that she has been working in the company's secretariat for more than three years. The reason why she feels that this name sounds familiar is probably because she has seen it in the company.
Comforting himself in this way, Yan Qing completely gave up on remembering this woman whom he had never met.
Song Xuening graduated from an excellent university and achieved excellent results both in school and in her later work experience.
Yan Qing was very satisfied that his father had arranged such an assistant for him.
However, her impression of such a capable woman was shattered when she saw Song Xuening in person at the airport the next day.
No, it was simply crushed into powder!
"Are you Song Xue Ning? Are you sure?"
Yan Qing looked at the girl in front of him, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, with a look of surprise.
The short girl who was dragging the suitcase didn't know what to say, and the expression on her baby face was both funny and sad.
This was the first time in her life that someone had asked her to prove she was herself...
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