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Chapter 730 The President's Invitation

Chapter 730 The President's Invitation (1)

Ye Jiangcheng, president of Burke?
Meng Yiran took the phone from the assistant with some doubts.

"Miss Meng, wait a moment, I'll ask Mr. Ye to answer the phone."

The phone was quiet for a moment, and then a deep male voice rang out.

"Ms. Meng, hello. I'm Ye Jiangcheng. Our company recently launched a new project. We would like to invite Ms. Meng to be our image ambassador. I wonder if Ms. Meng is interested?"

The corners of Meng Yiran's lips twitched, "How about... let's talk face to face?"

"Then... Let's have dinner together at noon tomorrow, and I'll send someone to pick you up."

"Okay, we'll see you soon." Hanging up the phone, she lightly weighed the phone with her hand, Meng Yiran raised her lips, showing a smile, "We will cancel the dinner at noon tomorrow."

The assistant frowned slightly, "Then can you close the bureau arranged by the manager?"

Meng Yiran's contract with Emperor Vision is running out of time, and she has been working hard during this time, in order to be able to negotiate with Guan Tianai on the next contract renewal.

Tomorrow's dinner was arranged by Guan Tianai for her to talk about a TV drama project.

Meng Yiran changed his mind temporarily, fearing that it would be difficult for Guan Tianai to explain.

"What do you know!" Meng Yiran leaned back in the chair, "The most important part of the dinner is to film a TV series. If Ye Jiangcheng's situation is settled, it will have a bright future!"

The assistant had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll think of a way!"

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Considering Yi Meng's current physical condition and her current fame, Situ Nanke has decided not to allow her to go back to work in a short period of time. Considering that she is always bored when she is alone, she is only allowed to plan department manager position.

She doesn't have to work every day. If there is any work in the planning department, she will go to see it. It is a part-time job.

Early in the morning, he personally took her to Wensheng and sent her to the planning department before returning to work on the top floor.

The colleagues in the planning department immediately warmly welcomed Yi Meng's return. Of course, the welcome is welcome, and there is still work to be done.

We chatted for a few words, and then went back to work.

The planning department for the second phase of Kongque River and other projects is still very busy.

After getting the new project information from Zheng Wenqi, after sorting out the required information and copying them to the USB flash drive, Yi Meng immediately called the driver and asked him to go downstairs to pick him up.

A moment later, she was already sitting in the back seat of the car.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked politely.

Yi Meng flipped through the materials and spit out two words, "Prison."

She had to find out whether what Song Xinnan said before was true or not.

The driver was driving, and she was flipping through the documents in her hand in the back seat.

After a while, the car drove to the prison. Yi Meng carefully checked that there was no reporter or the like following her, then got out of the car and walked into the prison gate.

Instead of going directly to see Song Xinnan, she went to Director Zhou's office first. No matter what, the previous things went so smoothly because of Director Zhou's help. It is always appropriate to thank him.

Director Zhou warmly received her and asked her warmly. Hearing that she wanted to see Song Xinnan, she immediately took the initiative to arrange for Yi Meng.

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in the workplace.

Song Xinnan was working with other female prisoners. A guard called her name from a distance, but she didn't pay attention.

"Song Xinnan!" The guard had no choice but to come over and knock on her workbench, "Stop for a moment."

She hurriedly stood up, "Guardian, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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