time-limited addiction

Chapter 222 Are you with him (1)

It was Sun Qiyan who came to the temple to pick up Shen Jing.

She stopped disturbing the couple's quest for a child.

In the afternoon, Sun Qiyan and I went to the old neighborhood to eat beef noodles.

She originally thought that the organizing committee would be aggrieved if Shengpeng was left behind, and she was worried all the way and came all the way from Shanghai to see her.

But look at her, she went to Yonghe Temple and came out looking ordinary.

She looked like she was hiding her grievances in her belly. Sun Qiyan put his hand on her temples, and the care in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

After a while, the dish was served. The boss forgot his instructions and the noodles were filled with chopped green onions. Sun Qiyan shook her chopsticks and patiently picked out the chopped green onions for her.

"Maybe the gods will show up."

She burst into laughter and then said, "I just came to visit the temple and calm down. It has been 30 days since I submitted the application, and I haven't heard any news. If Shengpeng has no development prospects, the worst I can do is go to the head office to work in media operations."

"No." Sun Qiyan pushed his face in front of her and added, "Where is the computer? When you get home, I will help you try to submit the application again."

Shen Jing immersed herself in eating noodles, "I understand, the members of the organizing committee will not make such a big mistake and miss it. It is more likely that they don't bother to open Shengpeng's application materials."

I understand that those people have high standards and high requirements, so how can small sesame seeds and shrimps catch their eyes?

Her efforts were largely in vain.

When she and everyone else said give up.

I don’t know if Yonghe Temple is really amazing.

The invitation letter from the organizing committee was suddenly mailed to the company, sandwiched in a pile of documents, and I didn't find it even if I didn't look through it carefully.

The black envelope has the EMEAP logo printed on it, and the ancient wax seal is sealed on the seal, giving it a full sense of ceremony.

She opened it carefully and found a transparent acrylic invitation with a hand-painted gold FIT.

In the lower right corner, the iconic seal of the organizing committee.

Waiting for her to bring a new fund product project book.

There is still time to prepare.

Besides telling her grandfather and eldest sister, she temporarily forgot to share it with someone, someone who would trust her unconditionally.

However, I saw the white Mercedes-Benz downstairs in the company. The man was standing beside the car in a beige turtleneck sweater. This was a conservative man. Even his sexy Adam's apple had to be hidden in the collar of the sweater. Looking up, A pair of clean eyes smiled at her.

She really couldn't believe that Sun Qiyan just said yesterday that he would go back to Shanghai to handle work, and today he could stand in front of her again.

She understands.

Understand his thoughts and take care of her. Emotionally, he never puts pressure on her or forces her. Instead, he stays by her side in a steady flow. His politeness, restraint, and gentleness seep into her life little by little. .

same.

I promised him to give him roses.

But it still feels like something is missing.

What's missing? If it were Zhou Lüchen who was standing there, she would rush over to him without any scruples, shake the cigarette out of his mouth, and tell him that she succeeded.

Shen Jing held the invitation and walked towards Sun Qiyan.

"Qi Yan."

It felt very intimate, and Sun Qiyan was shocked.The weather in Beijing was very cold in late autumn, and the temperature continued to drop. She didn't like to wear suits, and her favorite style was to go to work, wearing a short skirt and a milk-colored sweater jacket.

The distance was far away, so she quickened her pace, like a confused deer.

Sun Qiyan sighed and walked up the arc steps to greet her, "Slow down, don't fall."

When they were about to touch each other, the two people stopped at the same time.

Sun Qiyan was more polite and restrained than her, and took the computer bag from her hand, "Congratulations."

Then, he held her wrist with his other hand and walked down the steps, making a small circle. He fed her like this every day, but she didn't get fat.

"You know it all."

"Yeah, I'm paying attention."

His voice was gentle and joyful.

Shen Jing also followed the joy.

"Knowing what I'm thinking, it must be the gods from Yonghe Lama Temple."

"The organizing committee is really discerning. Do you know what the organizing committee said? Shengpeng is a company that has been in business for 8 years without any record of any penalties from the securities regulator. They praise the strong awareness of law-abiding, including Shen's The head office has been around for 40 years and has not committed any commercial violations, including the welfare benefits to its employees, and the organizing committee is willing to give an invitation letter."

"Moreover, the profit rate in the past few years has been good, and the response from customers has been good. All aspects are in line with the important policies of this World Trade Conference to support small companies. Thanks to the excellence of my eldest sister."

She didn't praise herself, she only praised Shengpeng and her sister.

But here with Sun Qiyan, she is the one who really deserves to be invited.

Knowing how hard she has worked this month, she has tried to make breakthroughs in various fields.

Sun Qiyan opened the car door, put one hand on top of her head, and watched her get into the car.

"For more than two years, Shengpeng has been in your hands. You have grown up with Shengpeng, don't you praise yourself?"

She raised her head and grinned, "I can't praise myself enough. It was the eldest sister who made the plans. If it weren't for the eldest sister, I wouldn't have known how important it was for Shengpeng to enter the summit. I didn't even think about Shengpeng's future."

Before closing the car door in a hurry, Sun Qiyan rubbed her head, her fluffy hair passing through his palm, "Fool, you are excellent, that's why your eldest sister trusts you."

Shen Jing never thought that she could really succeed. The organizing committee checked and reviewed her at all levels, and she was happier than winning the lottery.

"You go with me to New York." Shen Jing pulled on the seat belt, "I'm afraid of homeless people. The old man of the Xie family will celebrate his birthday, and the eldest sister won't have time to accompany me."

Sun Qiyan smiled, leaned over and buckled her seat belt, "Okay, I will definitely go with you. I will arrange the itinerary for you."

I ordered a handful of roses on time and delivered them to Sun Qiyan, promising to return them to him.

in a hotel suite.

The man stood quietly in front of the French window.

He didn't like roses, so he held up the whiskey in his hand, took a sip, and quietly admired the roses on the tea table.

The flower color of Caputino is not bright, light gray pink, very soft and retro.

There is a small emotional buffer period between him and her.

On the other side of the phone was the manager of the restaurant, "Boss, will you come back to take care of the accounts?"

Sun Qiyan slowly put down his wine glass and said, "I won't go back for now. I will go to New York next month."

(End of this chapter)