Chapter Twenty-Eight: Nondescript Relationships
The banquet in the evening was a big surprise to the Guran. In her opinion, it was really not an ordinary banquet, it was really an unimaginable group of heroes.
After Sister Yao left, Chang Xin said, "Sister, let's prepare." ”
"What to prepare. Guran was a little confused.
"Hey, didn't Mr. Hui invite you tonight. ”
"Oh. Hey, I'm tired all day, I really don't want to move. Tell them that we're not going, just eat at home. "Gulen is still dizzy and exhausted by the images of quick money.
"Sister, don't. Mr. Hui has arranged to invite you since you came, and at this time, if you don't go, people will think that you look down on others. ”
"What to look down on, it's just that I don't like this kind of socializing. Saying this, I also felt that it was not a matter to go. No matter what the situation or situation, respect for others is still a minimum traditional virtue. Besides, who is this Mr. Hui, she also wants to uncover this mystery.
As soon as they finished freshening up, the driver came to pick them up.
Sitting in the car, Gulan stared at the right half of the driver's face. I thought to myself, this Lin He, pretending to be a strange image, is also hidden strangely deeply. This man brought them here, and there were carpools and drivers. Thinking about it, I was a little fooled, and suddenly shouted, "Mr. Lin, where are we going?"
The driver in front of him was excited, and then turned his head to look at Chang Xin who was sitting in the front seat. Chang Xin sat upright and didn't tilt his head, but just laughed silently.
Seeing Chang Xin's appearance, he knew that the filling in the skin was exposed. But it's not good to admit it directly, so he pretended to be confused and jokingly said, "Who is Lin?"
"Don't pretend, my sister knows. Chang Xin took over and said.
"Hey, I'm sorry, sister. I'm afraid that my sister will know that I am this kind of identity, so I won't come with us, so I can't do it. I didn't mean to hide it from my sister. Besides, I'm not just a driver for you. ”
"You deliberately did it for Changxin. You should be a Changxin driver, I'm here in Changxin's car. "The Gulan hurts people, and his mouth is full of skill.
"Yes, yes, what my sister said is right. I'm the driver I hired to serve my sister. ”
"You can't hire a driver, you can't hire it, you are willing. ”
Lin He and Chang Xin both laughed a little embarrassedly.
Laughing all the way, the car drove to a front door with a neon sign flashing "Golden Sands Hotel" on the roof of a building and stopped. As soon as Gu Lan got out of the car, he saw that Qin Zhong was leading a lady in her 40s, with beautiful hair and a shawl, a tall figure, a thin face, bright eyes, a straight nose, and a small mouth, but thin lips.
"Hello old leader, I haven't seen you for a long time. Two slender hands reached out to Gulan together.
Seeing this person, Gu Lan was stunned for a moment, and after a little pause, he was a little stunned and said, "Oh, you are ......"
Seeing Gu Lan's situation, Qin Zhong immediately introduced: "Director Gu, this is President Hui, come to greet you in person." ”
Listening to Qin Zhong's introduction, Gu Lan suddenly remembered that this Hui was always called Hui Mingxin. Although they are from a place and work in a city, they cannot be said to be colleagues, and Gulan is not her leader. It's a kind of nondescript relationship that is not certain or clear, and it's okay to say that Gulan is her leader, or to say that she is Gulan's superior.
"Why are you? She told me that Megumi was always at the newspaper. I thought about it all over again and again around my acquaintances at the newspaper, but I didn't think of a person surnamed Hui, and I thought I heard it wrong. I didn't think it was you, why are you here?"
Hearing Gu Lan's series of questions, Mr. Hui smiled and said, "Leader, it's a long story, I'll explain to you slowly when I have time." There are still a few important people and many family members waiting for you in the room, so let's go upstairs first. ”
After speaking, Hui Mingxin took Gu Lan's hand and walked towards the building.
Gu Lan had no choice but to follow Mr. Hui into the hall, went up to the second floor, and entered a large room marked "Juxian Hall", and immediately several people stood up to greet him. Mr. Hui first introduced Gulan, and then introduced them one by one: This is Mr. Lu, Head Lu, this is Mr. Hao, President Hao, this is President Ying, Chairman Ying. This is also your old friend, Mr. Hong, Director Hong, ....... Gulan shook hands one by one. When Director Hong was introduced, Gu Lan was stunned again: "Why are you here?"
"Welcome here, our Great Beauty Director. Director Hong quipped.
Mr. Hui took it and said, "Director Hong is very happy to hear that you are here. I've been praising you these days, and it's incomparable in appearance, incomparably good-looking, incomparably high-level. I said to take him to see you, but he wouldn't tell you, saying he was going to surprise you. ”
Director Hong said, "Sister, how do you feel about being here for the past few days?"
Although Gu Lan couldn't express the feeling in his heart, but seeing so many acquaintances here, and everyone was so enthusiastic, he casually echoed, half-truths and half-truths, and said ambiguously: "This place has a good environment, a good climate, and good people, which is much better than our place." He patted Hui Mingxin's shoulder with his backhand and said, "Why didn't you say such a good thing earlier." The room burst into laughter.