Chapter 9 No more young people (2)

Yahui Group is no match for Yiqian Media, after all, the latter is just a leader in the professional field.

But Asia Communications has won many honors from both places and domestic and foreign countries.

The government's fiscal and tax revenue table is also a benchmark for ranking ahead.

To put it bluntly, this background and bloodline have been tempered countless times in the business world, and its background and bloodline are huge and orthodox.

Ke Li treats her as a friend, but if he does a good job in the world, he is to cultivate himself and be polite.

Finding the right position yourself is eyesight and morality.

I agreed to go, which was to give Ke Li a decent response, but whether she could stay was really a skill.

During the interview, Wen Yining didn't think so much, answered whatever he asked, and tried his best, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

During the wait, she paid attention to this place. This was the second floor of Yahui Group's headquarters on the third floor of the Financial Center.

Hundreds of square meters, full of elite accent, everyone performs their own duties and operates in a regular and orderly manner. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the east are a whole area, and the sun rises to the east, and you can seize the day.

Wen Yining thought of a word, the vast world.

The result came out quickly, and it was the personnel specialist who had been in contact with her before. A young girl and smiling eyes notified her: "Ms. Wen, congratulations."

Later, it was only after a while that Wen Yining realized that the opinions of the assessment team were actually not unified.

But the person who made the decision in the end was Xia Tian, ​​the assistant who was preparing to take maternity leave.

Wen Yining called her Sister Xia. What Sister Xia liked was that Wen Yining had done several beautiful promotional cases, which had a great reputation in the industry.

This is her profession, and she can't understand it any more.

"This is the basic work situation, and you still have some things you don't understand."

Sister Xia’s due date is next week, but she is still capable when talking, with her round belly hidden in her coat, making her temperament much softer.

She said: "The company has many projects in the second half of the year, so it is impossible to relax. Time is so tight, it is also difficult for you."

Wen Yining took the notebook and wrote the key points, closed the cap, "It's okay, master, I can sort it out."

The master shouted openly and made a promise openly.

Sister Xia understood that she was a smart person.

She smiled, "Be your master, you are not qualified.

I am a hand-off manager. You have to learn and understand many things in the future."

Wen Yining nodded, "Don't worry."

Sister Xia raised her chin to the right rear.

In the office where the door has not been opened in half a month, she said, "Mr. Chen can be your master and learn from her in the future."

For a week, Sister Xia personally took Wen Yining, basically taking over the work while giving storm training. Sister Xia said: "Manager Chen is back from Australia tomorrow, and I will take you to meet her."

Wen Yining responded, "Okay."

But the next day, she was notified that Sister Xia was on vacation.

Summer is also very good. When I saw Hong in the early morning, I drove to the hospital to give birth calmly. The natural delivery was not smooth and I temporarily changed it to a caesarean section, and the surgery was at 8 o'clock in the morning.

Before Wen Yining could get a call, he was called to a meeting.

There were more than 20 people in the department, and the supervisor level was up. Wen Yining's seat was at the edge. She was also modest and her sense of presence was reduced to the lowest. She was all in one place. Chen Sa came in and wore a light gray professional outfit to show her aura. She sat there without raising her eyelids and said, "Have a meeting."

It was all the same rule, and I took the turn to report. The first one was about to speak, Chen Sa's voice said, "Go and pour water."

His eyes were all in one direction, and Wen Yining's performance was still natural.

She stood up and responded with her actions.

After more than an hour of meeting, Wen Yining added water several times.

In the past, Sister Xia had a high status, and Wen Yining took over her class, but everyone could see that Chen Sa's attitude towards the new assistant was indifferent and subtle.

I have been in this state for a week and have always been a bit of chores.

It's a bit similar to her condition when she was avenged by Gao Minglang in Yiqian Media.

How to say it, if the reputation is not right and the words are not right, she will not be allowed to take her position.

It's a bit embarrassing and easy to criticize.

Fortunately, Wen Yining and his new colleagues are in good relationships.

She is basically a person who is out of favor. She keeps her sharpness and puts down her figure, which everyone likes to hear.

Later, a colleague secretly asked her: "Yining, where is your relationship?"

The colleague smiled helplessly: "What our Manager Chen doesn't like the most is the relationship households who go through the back door."

In one sentence, Wen Yining understood.

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After the last round of rainy and cooling weather, the weather in Shanghai for more than ten days is unreasonable.

The sky is blue and the clouds are clean during the day, and the sky is refreshing at night. The moon is brighter than usual.

On the way to Xintiandi, Ke Li smiled and said, "I've worn too much today."

When getting off the bus, Tang Qichen put his coat in the car and said, "It's quite hot."

Fu Xiping had already decided on the card game, and a few of them sang on the side.

When people came in, they greeted each other. Tang Qichen was in a good mood. He gently tucked his fingers, pointed to the screen and pointed to the person holding the microphone, and said to Ke Li behind him: "It's even worse than you sing."

Ke Li said, "Mr. Tang, I don't have a girlfriend yet, don't expose my shortcomings."

Tang Qichen walked to the card table and asked Fu Xiping: "What are you playing today?"

Fu Xiping said: "You will play whatever you want.

How long have you been to Beijing this time?"

Tang Qichen sat down, "Three days."

Everyone was all together, shuffled and cut cards, and the smoke was shrouded.

Fu Xiping chatted with a cigarette in his mouth: "It's time to finish your work, it's the end of the year."

Ke Li sat next to him and answered, "Well, the trip is over. There is no tolerance before the New Year, but the meetings at the end of the year are not easy."

After about ten minutes of the game, Ke Li went out to answer a call, and when he returned, he said to Tang Qichen: "An Lan is coming."

Fu Xiping said: "Come here, how long hasn't you seen her? I happened to have something to ask."

Ke Li didn't respond until Tang Qichen let out: "Come on."

Ke Li nodded and was about to call back, when Tang Qichen called him: "Don't let Lao Yu go."

The Bentley that Lao Yu drove today is eye-catching, but this is not the main reason.

The main reason was that An Lan was reported a few months ago and was photographed by the media.

The image was blurry, but it quickly became a hot search on Weibo that day. Although it was suppressed in just one hour, it still had a bad impact.

That day, Tang Qichen went to the United States for a meeting. Lao Yu drove the car to the airport. When he came back, he happened to meet An Lan. An Lan's whereabouts were private and he didn't bring any staff. For convenience, Lao Yu became an enthusiastic coachman.

Unexpectedly, I was photographed and found by Yahui Group according to the license plate number.

Rumors have always been a matter of opportunity. For this matter, Lao Yu was scolded by Tang Qichen once.

Ke Li reacted, thought for a while, and asked, "Why, I'll go over and pick her up?"

Tang Qichen said: "Xiao Huo will come here later. Call him and let him take a detour."

An Lan came in an hour later, and the jokes in the room were joking and never stopped: "Oh! Big star, do you still remember our name?"

They all played together since childhood, and there were not so many rules. An Lan said disgusted, "I don't remember it, is it worth remembering?

Go play while playing.”

Fu Xiping smiled: "It's a big name, that's right."

"Let me see how much you lost?"

An Lan said what she said to Fu Xiping, but she sat close and naturally beside Tang Qichen. She didn't even look at it, and pointed casually: "Tap this one."

Tang Qichen had a straight in his hand and could not dismantle it. As he saw the card that was about to win, he responded with a smile. He really dismantled the card and threw it apart, losing it funny.

Fu Xiping tskated, "According to it."

An Lan Xinhua was so excited that she called him: "Do you care about me?"

The door opened again, and a person came in. He was tall and young. His short black leather jacket hooked the upper body out of lines. His buzz head was refreshing and a very unique hook was shaved on the left.

After the man came in, he took off his coat, sat on the sofa, unscrewed a bottle of ice mineral water and went down half a bottle in one breath.

He had a large range of movements, and there was a slim black short-sleeved shirt inside. The hem of the clothes was rolled up, and there was a faint mermaid line at the waist of his pants. A strip of tattoo on it was very sexy.

Tang Qichen looked at him without saying a word.
To be continued...