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Chapter 972

The next morning, after Bai Wanru and Yang Ruipeng went out after breakfast, they did not go to work as usual, but rode their bikes toward Huaqing Holdings Company together.

"When I came out just now, Jiang Xiaobai, who was next door, hadn't gone out yet."

Yang Ruipeng said casually.

The couple got up early today. Usually, they went to work at nine o'clock in the past.

Moreover, one of the design institutes and the art institutes is a Qingshui yamen and the other is a school. It doesn’t matter whether they go without classes or not.

So usually, it is around 8:00 and the two of them set off to work at work.

A little later, a little later, no one will say anything.

However, Huaqing Holdings Company is at 8:30 and goes to work on time. Today is the first day they go, so they can only arrive early, without the reason that they will be late for the first day of work.

"It's good to have a car. You can sleep for a while. In the future, when we have money, we can buy a motorcycle..." Yang Ruipeng sighed.

Bai Wanru curled her lips and said, "What are you doing with me? They are the boss, but who will talk if they don't go today."

Bai Wanru hit him ruthlessly, Yang Ruipeng choked for a moment, was silent for a few seconds, and then said as if nothing had happened: "The leaders of Huaqing Holdings Company are very young.

Mr. Wang doesn’t look old, he is still the deputy, and he is younger.”

Bai Wanru nodded and said, "This shows that Huaqing Holdings Company pays more attention to ability. Just as Mr. Wang said, as long as you have the ability, qualifications are not a problem."

The couple chatted and soon arrived at the downstairs of Huaqing Building.

Park your bicycle, lock it, and then walk into Huaqing Building.

Both of them were quite complicated, both excited, excited and nervous.

This is not their first time to visit Huaqing Building. Bai Wanru has been shopping in the shopping mall of Huaqing Building before.

But this is the first time I have come in as an employee. How can I say that this place will be where I work in the future.

It is a building built by our company and has a sense of ownership.

There are many people waiting for the elevator next to the elevator. They are not suits and tie, but are also dressed very fashionable.

There is no noisy atmosphere in the unit, and the short greetings of brothers.

When they meet someone they know, they just smile and nod and say hello.

"Ding" the elevator door opened and a group of men entered in a row.

Yang Ruipeng and Bai Wanru also hurried in.

When the elevator stopped at the 17th floor, Yang Ruipeng and his men took a deep breath and walked out of the elevator.

There are also many people in suits and ties coming out with them.

At this time, some eyes fell on the two of them, but just after a glance, they walked away on the illuminated floor.

The big gray words exuding metal texture, "Huaqing Holdings Company" caught the eyes of the two.

Six large characters hung on the huge white bar, as if they were about to rise into the air.

The front desk executive lady in uniform smiled sweetly at the two of them.

"Sir, ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

"Gu." Yang Ruipeng swallowed, and was stared fiercely by Bai Wanru, and then said, "We are employees of the new real estate company, Mr. Wang Meng and Mr. Wang know."

"Okay, what are your names?"

Yang Ruipeng reported the names of the two, and the front desk administrator picked up the phone on the table and called.

"Mr. Wang..."

"Hiss," Yang Ruipeng's waist was painful. He turned his head and saw that his wife had reached out to the soft flesh on his waist at some point?

"Does it look good?"

“Not good looking.”

"Then you still see it," Bai Wanru's hand pinching her husband's waist rotated around 360 degrees, and then let go.

"Please please, Changxingju Real Estate Company's office area is here. You can just go there yourself. Mr. Wang is waiting for you."

The gentle voice of the front desk lady rang.

Yang Ruipeng lowered his head, rubbed his waist and walked in the direction of the young lady's fingers.

"Changxingju Real Estate Company." Several green artistic characters appeared in front of the two.

Next to the big character is a seal script character "官" which is just a bright red one.

The two walked in, frosted glass doors and venetian blinds separated the offices in the double-glass.

Through the venetian blinds, you can also see the simple desks and chairs in the office.

"Mr. Yang, Teacher Bai." Wang Meng came out of his office.

"Mr. Wang, you can make my name, and you can call Lao Yang." Yang Ruipeng quickly spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, we will work in the company from now on. If you call me a teacher, it will make people laugh at me if you hear it." Bai Wanru also said quickly.

"Haha, okay, Lao Yang, Sister Bai." Wang Meng said with a smile.

Take the two to a large office.

The three words "Design Department" are written on the office door.

"Baopao," Wang Meng clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Come on, let me introduce you to my new colleague. This is from Yang Ruipeng Design Institute, and this is from Bai Wanru Academy of Fine Arts. He graduated from Central Beauty. Welcome everyone."

After introducing the two, Wang Meng started to release the stock and asked them to find a workplace to sit on their own.

The design department has not yet selected leaders, and this group was dug up by themselves. The time they came was almost the same. It was not a few days before and after. Who could be the head of the design department?

Wang Meng is still preparing to observe and see the situation again.

The design department has Yang Ruipeng and Bai Wanru’s original colleagues.

So I didn't feel unfamiliar. Everyone chatted casually for a few words and then started to pack up.

Bai Wanru looked at her husband in a low voice and said, "When we rest, let's buy a suit, you see, everyone is wearing suits.

We are a bit inappropriate.”

Yang Ruipeng looked around and saw that it was indeed true that everyone else was wearing suits.

He was wearing a Zhongshan suit, and his wife Bai Wanru was similar. Although she was not a Zhongshan suit and a light yellow tweed coat, she was also a bit out of the way.

Just as Yang Ruipeng and Bai Wanru were packing their own things, Wang Meng came to Jiang Xiaobai's office.

"Director Xiaobai, the time is almost over. Mr. Chen and the others have arrived. The signing ceremony is about to begin."

Jiang Xiaobai arrived for a while and nodded and asked, "Where is it? A large conference room or a small conference room?"

Wang Meng said, "There are not a few people in the small conference room, and we did not notify the reporters or anything else. It's just a simple signing ceremony."

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai stood up and was about to go over to Wang Meng, but Zhao Xiaojin came with a document.

"So, you go first, I'll go later." Jiang Xiaobai took the document and greeted Wang Meng.
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