pampered and married

Chapter 287 Mr. Song Has a Big Heart
Office of the president of the Xia City Chamber of Commerce.

The secretary knocked on the door, and after receiving a reply, brought two cups of black tea in.

Yan Danqing was sitting in front of the reception table, typing on the computer keyboard with a pair of slender hands, her eyes were focused, and the tails of her upturned eyes contained a delicate taste, she pressed the printout, and smiled at the girl: "It's convenient , help me bring it here."

This smile turned all living beings upside down, the secretary was dazzled by it, and quickly responded: "Okay."

The documents came out of the printer page by page. The secretary estimated that there were more than 300 pages.When she neatly put the papers in front of Yan Danqing, she accidentally glanced at the top page.

"Huh?" The secretary was stunned, "I'm afraid the printer is out of ink."

The text on this document is deep and shallow, with symbols, numbers, and some even have only one radical.

"It's okay, just give it to me."

Yan Danqing had expected the bewildered reaction of others, so he stretched out his hand indifferently.

This is the writing rule that Yan Danqing set at the beginning of the establishment of Twilight. Whenever there is an internal matter in the organization that requires her approval, she will reply twice, one electronic confirmation letter, one paper file for decoding and signing, and the recipient needs to send two Only after the letters are pieced together and recognized by a text reader can one's own application be officially approved.

The secretary handed the document to Yan Danqing, and she skillfully turned to the corresponding page number, bowed her head to sign, and then began to classify.

"Miss Yan, let me help you."

Looking at the stack of materials, it was a bit exhausting, but the secretary kindly helped.

"No need." Yan Danqing didn't raise his head, "I will go faster by myself."

what?
The president's top secretary felt that his work ability was greatly underestimated, and he wanted to emphasize something, but Yan Danqing quickly turned the pages with his fingertips, selected, aligned, and then bound, and the whole set of actions was smooth and smooth.

The secretary's brow was sweating.

Wasn't Ms. Yan originally from the modeling industry?How to organize files so professionally?

The secretary deeply felt the tremendous pressure brought by the industry's involution.

"For these troubles, please help me express it to Xiangyun Town, Landao, and the recipient should be Meiyu."

Yan Danqing handed over the information to her, not worried about leaking it at all.

The electronic version of the document is in Mei Yu's mailbox, even if the information is peeped, there is no reason for it.

The secretary walked out despondently, sighing in her heart, fortunately Miss Yan only occasionally came to borrow the office with the president, if she had a second thought and went into the secretary's office, they would have nothing to eat.

Yan Danqing stretched, thinking that Mu Hui's various expenditure plans for the second half of the year were finally reviewed, she beat her legs, turned to the desk, picked up the black tea, and took a sip.

She doesn't like the delicate but slightly astringent taste.

"Hey, this doesn't taste good." Yan Danqing tapped the cup held between Xie Baichen's fingers, "What's your membership number for the sky stairs? I'll order two cups of milk tea."

Xie Baichen turned a page of the information with one hand, and took out a small card from the drawer with the other hand: "It's here, find it yourself."

"Oh." Yan Danqing pressed the number, and asked when placing the order, "Can I have some matcha milk green?"

"Yes." Xie Baichen didn't choose.

After Yan Danqing finished placing the order, seeing Xie Baichen's eyes still stay at the same position, he couldn't help wondering: "What is this?"

"Application materials for membership merchants handed in this year."

Yan Danqing was stunned, and carefully pointed to the form spread out in front of Xie Baichen: "This Mr. Song has a big heart. The company has only been registered in Xiacheng for two weeks, and he still has the courage to submit the form?"

As far as she knew, Liuyunxuan was only accepted by the Chamber of Commerce two years after its establishment.

"Not only is he courageous, but he is also persistent. This is his third submission."

The first two times, he was rejected.

Yan Danqing frowned, thinking that this person is quite strange.

"Do you want to meet him?" Yan Danqing teased, blinking her charming eyes, "Maybe it was one of your suitors who put all their effort into this move?"

Xie Baichen: "..."

You should be the only one who can come up with such a bad move.

However, it is not impossible to meet each other. He is not busy recently, and he does not want to be disturbed needlessly by Mr. Song all the time.

The man raised his hand to call the secretary of the chamber of commerce, and ordered: "Book a private room at Sauvignon Blanc tomorrow night, and inform Mr. Song Yi to spare time for dinner."

"Ok."

Xie Baichen hung up the phone, raised his eyes and smiled at Yan Danqing: "You're coming too, huh?"

He knew that since Ji Rulan disappeared, Danqing had been worried about her. Although she didn't show it on the face, she would contact Twilight every night to observe what was going on in the wild tree.

Knowing that he couldn't dispel Yan Danqing's worries, and he didn't want her to worry about it, he could only find an excuse to take her around and temporarily distract her.

……

When the lights come on, the well-decorated lobby of Sauvignon Blanc is brightly lit.

As one of the most high-end restaurants in Xiacheng, there are many dignitaries here. Except for the lobby on the first floor, which can be used for high-paid white-collar diners, most of the other private rooms are exclusive seats for the daughters of aristocratic families.Xie's focus is not on Xiacheng, Xie Baichen has a place in Shuitianyishi, and he is too lazy to waste money on Sauvignon Blanc, but as the president of Xiacheng Chamber of Commerce, it is still easy to book a top-level private room with a phone call from the secretary .

Before six o'clock, Xie Baichen and Yan Danqing arrived.

The woman was wearing a black fishtail dress, and the blue diamond necklace around her neck was shining brightly.

Xie Baichen ordered a few dishes according to her taste, and asked the waiter to add the rest when Song Yi came over.

Just as the scented tea was brewing, there was a knock on the door.

After a while, the manager opened the door and said respectfully: "President Xie, Mr. Song and the others are here."

Xie Baichen nodded: "Please come in."

"Ok."

The manager turned his body and said to the outside with a smile on his face: "Mr. Song, please."

The moment the man outside the door stepped into the private room, Xie Baichen felt a bit of coldness for no reason.

This kind of cold, mixed with the moisture that hasn't seen the sun for a long time, is like poisonous mushrooms secretly growing wildly in the corner, making people uncomfortable.

The crystal lamp in the private room was much brighter than the one in the corridor, Song Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, a little uncomfortable.

Staying in the laboratory all year round, he doesn't like the sunlight and air outside, it's too bright, which makes him feel insecure.

The president in front of him was young, elegant, and personable. His eyes fell on him with some scrutiny, and there was a just right smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Baichen, that noble young man who is rumored to be unrestrained and wanton...

Song Yi closed her eyes, met the other party's hand, and shook it gently: "Thank you, President, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Happy to meet."

Xie Baichen nodded, and while retracting his hand, he briefly introduced the woman next to him: "My fiancee Yan Danqing."

"Ms. Yan, hello." Song Yi glanced at Yan Danqing, the focus paused for a while on the blue diamond necklace around her neck, and then quickly moved away, "I also brought a female companion to join in the fun. She loves to talk, Miss Yan let her go."

"polite."

Only then did Song Yi turn to the side, and said to the woman behind him, "Ru Lan, come here."

(End of this chapter)