When he saw that I didn't react in particular, he didn't continue. On the way back, I heard him whisper, "Do you care about the man who attacked me?" ”

I stiffened and didn't look back.

"You are more important than him now, take care of your injuries, and we will solve the rest of the things together."

When she walked to Cheng Xiao's side, she was already a little exhausted from waiting. I took out my phone and looked at the time, and the minute hand turned a few more times, and it was about to reach the number 12. Seeing that I had already walked back, her face finally showed a little anger, and she jumped up and ran towards me.

When she passed the crane, she first glanced at it, then lowered her head, and did not dare to raise it again. I saw her smile and blush, like a ripe apple.

Tsuru took off his robe as soon as he walked into the room, and I frowned, but I didn't say anything, and when I saw the five bloody shadows on the bandages around his abdomen, my heart tightened, and I wanted to say something to make him happy at parting.

"Crane," I shouted, and he looked back at me blankly, "I always felt that your wound was like a handprint." Is it that people see that you eat too much and want to get something out of your stomach? ”

This joke is almost like a ghost story, I really want to pump myself, I didn't look at the crane's expression anymore, and immediately closed the door and pulled Cheng Xiao on the side.

"Let's go."

Fortunately, there were not many people taking the elevator today, and soon I was in front of the hotel conference room. Before I could get in, I asked about the strong smell of smoke. When I looked at the formation inside, there were quite a lot of people, and there were a few big names in the media industry sitting in a few eye-catching positions. Many media representatives were full of energy, their faces were full of light, left and right, shaking here and there, and constantly exchanging business cards. This is also an annual event, and the good and bad interpersonal relationships of a person or a company can be seen at a glance.

I walked in and signed in, my eyes wandering inside. I want to find out where I am.

"Miss Wu, ahead, I'll take you over......," Cheng Xiao whispered in my ear. Don't look at her usual giggling, when it comes to formal occasions. Still nervous, after all, she was a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world, and her face unconsciously turned red again.

I followed Cheng Xiao and kept walking forward, and finally saw my company's name plate on the table, and I was about to sit down. Suddenly, I found that next to the side were those big names who had heard of it for a long time, and the speaker's podium was not far in front of him, and he could reach it with a single step. I finally knew why Cheng Xiao was so nervous to ask me to come over, and I am an important person today.

It didn't take long for me to sit down and I could feel the stares being cast at me from all sides. I pressed my phone with my head down, trying not to communicate with anyone else, but I could still feel the back of my head feel like I had been pricked by a needle. I suddenly remembered that I still had a bag on my head today, and I reached out and touched it.

"Alright, now that everyone has arrived, let's get started." There was a sudden sound from the podium. I withdrew my hands from my fright.

The scattered socializers all returned to their seats, and the sound of the conference room faded until the sound of paper and recorded strokes remained. I looked around and saw what everyone was writing, I didn't have a paper or a pen, and I didn't know what to do for a while, thinking if I should ask someone around me to borrow something.

I looked on both sides, and there was a woman sitting on the right, about forty or fifty, with a big logo all over her body, and her hair was hot and curly. The eyebrows and lips are finely hooked, but the two scar-like nasolabial folds on the pink face are eye-catching, which makes the whole person's temperament suddenly become gloomy. I swallowed, this person must not be easy to mess with. Or don't talk to me.

I sighed and turned to my left.

On the left was a man with his back to me, still whispering something to the person next to him, and judging by the expression of the person next to him, it should be a very pleasant conversation. I can only gauge the friendliness of this man from his back. At least it should be easier to talk than the woman on the right.

The chairman of the party first went up to speak, the content is nothing more than how our industry was last year, how our industry is this year, how it is not easy for everyone to take time out of their busy schedules to get together, and we must help each other to go to the next level in the future.

The people around me applauded, sometimes continued to write, I became more and more anxious, and turned my head to the left, and the person was still facing away from me, as if he had endless words to the man next to me.

I saw his body shaking with excitement, and the whole wide suit kept moving, and I really felt an urge to help him sort it out.

The chairman on the stage was foaming at the mouth and excited, and I waited patiently for another ten minutes, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore, and finally reached out and carefully poked the man's waist.

"Hello, may I ask ......"

He wasn't moved at all, as if he didn't feel my movements at all. I looked at his excited back and suddenly felt an inexplicable anger.

"Hey." My voice was a little louder, and the strength in my hands was much higher. When I poked him like this, his body shook, and he almost jumped up from his chair, and finally turned around. As soon as I saw if I had used too much force just now, my heart that wanted to ask someone to borrow something suddenly cooled down. Who knew that when he turned his face, it turned out to be a smile on his face.

"Ouch, it's itching me, beauty, is there something wrong with me?"

The two of us looked at each other, and for a moment neither of us spoke, and my head was spinning, I definitely knew this guy, I definitely knew, where the hell had I seen him.

His hair twitched, his eyes widened, and he was the first to react, and he put his arm around my shoulders and almost pulled me out of my chair.

"Ouch, this isn't a small thing, why are you here?"

When he shouted like this, my memory suddenly came alive, and I couldn't help shouting: "Sao Bao! How are you! ”

This nickname is like a code, as soon as the two sides call it like this, the strangeness of several years suddenly disappears, and the feelings are immediately connected, without turning. The chairman's speech on the stage was obviously not as pleasant as the old man meeting, and I twisted his waist again. "I haven't seen you for so many years, and I'm still so sassy!"

Sao Bao is my junior high school classmate, the big name Wei Xiuwen, and the origin of this nickname is entirely because of his behavior - his hair is combed smoothly every day, and the buttons of his shirt are meticulously buttoned one by one, but the top two are never buttoned. When I asked him why, he would always shake his head and say to me: "Xiaoxiao, the top one is comfortable, and the bottom one is temperament." ”

Now he looks the same as before, there are still two buttons left in the spacious suit, but what is exposed inside is no longer a rib-like body, but a powerful chest muscle. This thing is undoubtedly a chicken blood for girls, and picking up a sister is more powerful than standing at the door of the flower class when he was in junior high school, reciting poetry melancholy.

Sao Bao followed his parents to do business in City C, and he was inserted into our class, and he was originally from the capital of S Province. At the time, I didn't know what was going on, by mistake, I helped him send a few love letters to the grade flower, and I became acquainted with each other, and then I recalled the entire junior high school career, I was still familiar with him on the front line.

The chairman coughed lightly, and a middle-aged man came up to the stage to continue speaking, and he looked at us as he came down. I was terrified all of a sudden, if I was blacklisted by the chairman, I would inevitably be scolded by Lao Liu again when I went back.

"Hey, little one, okay, you're a little bit able to sit here." Sao Bao raised an eyebrow at me.

I never paid attention to what it meant to sit here, looked at the person who was writing next to me, and asked in a low voice: "Sao Bao, why are these people memorizing things, why don't you give me a pen too." ”

"Look, you don't know what it means to be in the first row, do you? We've been chosen to speak. What those people write should be things to be talked about later, are you like me, you don't need to type the manuscript, you can get it easily? ”

As soon as I listened to the speech in public, I suddenly felt the corners of my mouth twitch in the face of the black oppression of a group of people, but I still resisted the uneasiness in my heart and nodded. No wonder, Li Mobai's guy wants to shirk, he was hesitant to talk to people, and asked him to speak, not to kill him, so he shirked and asked me to come over. I scolded him a thousand times in my heart, and I hated him so much that my teeth itched.

After a while, the person who spoke on the stage was changed. I couldn't think of what to say for a while, so I just didn't care, let's play on the spot, chatted with the sao bao who was also not in a hurry on the side, and asked him about his relationship with the grade flower with a snicker.

"You mean Bian Ruohan?"

"Yo, yes, now I dare to call him by his name, it seems that the sao bag who only dared to express his feelings in the photo has really changed." I say.

"Hey, it's not, Ruohan and I got married two years ago." He smiled and touched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Amazing, Bian Ruohan rejected you for so many years, and finally planted it in your hands. Sao Bao, I can tell you, with her, you have to be more restrained in the future, and you can't be Sassy Bao. "I sigh, so many things have happened over the years.

Wei Xiuwen studied journalism in college, and he has been in the industry for several years, running the scene day and night, in his words, that is, "several times and three times to escape from death", and wrote a lot of good materials, which led to today's results.

While speaking, it was his turn to take the stage to speak. He didn't have stage fright at all, and his eyebrows and nose went up. I listened and studied in my seat, admiring the confidence he was exuding.

At this stall, the mobile phone on his body suddenly shook. I opened it and saw that it was a crane. I smiled, this old man finally knows how to use a mobile phone.

It wasn't until I opened this message that I realized that the content was not text, but an address, four words.

Nala Mountain. (To be continued.) )

PS: Okay, okay, today's update is over, the baby is going to carry the gold to omit, huh, huh......