Huang Mingyue walked into Century Square, and the crisp sound of her high-heeled shoes stepping on the shiny floor tiles came from the crisp sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Weekdays and just open, there is not much traffic in the mall, which is inevitable. However, this mall has a high ceiling and is mostly decorated with glass curtain walls, so it feels very bright. Moreover, the temperature of the central air conditioner was just right, accompanied by the soft music, Huang Mingyue's nerves, which had been a little tense, suddenly relaxed.

"Would you like to change your shoes?" Pan Jicheng asked earnestly.

"No need." Although you can buy a pair of shoes here casually, it is a little too ambiguous to let Pan Jicheng accompany her to buy shoes.

Pan Jicheng nodded, and he didn't insist anymore, sometimes it would be annoying to be too diligent. In the past two months, Huang Mingyue's relationship with him has been stagnant, and Pan Jicheng sometimes really can't figure out what is in Huang Mingyue's beautiful little head. If you want to say that you are not interested in him, but Huang Mingyue has never shown a righteous and inviolable appearance in front of him; But if he is interested in him, if he wants to get closer to his current relationship, he will inevitably meet with strong resistance.

Pan Jicheng didn't like this feeling very much, as if he was Miss Huang's...... Spare wheel. Well, as Pan Dashao, who is left and right in the social circle of T City, I really hate this feeling.

Although there are still about ten days before Christmas, the mall has already begun to warm up. Huang Mingyue noticed that the signs everywhere in Century Square had been changed to a red and white background, and a corner of Santa's hat was schemingly exposed in the corners; Or a small Christmas tree decorated next to the elevator handrail. Huang Mingyue likes this subtle design, which is better than the red color that comes from the pavements of other shopping malls, and the ubiquitous red lanterns, red couplets, and red hats not only remind people of the arrival of the festival, but also hint at the massive bleeding of wallets.

"How?" Pan Jicheng waited for Huang Mingyue to wander around for a while before asking.

"I'm a layman, but I look comfortable."

"Comfort is enough." Pan Jicheng didn't expect Huang Mingyue to say anything, "When the weather is colder and the temperature of the central air conditioner is raised by one degree, people's shopping will increase by five percentage points in a relaxed and comfortable environment." ”

"Really?" Huang Mingyue didn't know that a seemingly inadvertent small detail had such a big effect, it seemed that she still had a lot to learn.

"Lie to you!" Pan Jicheng laughed.

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but be full of black lines, this Pan Dashao's mood looked really good.

"Director Pan, why didn't you say hello in advance when you came?" There was a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes who hurried over with small steps.

Huang Mingyue swept the badge on his body, and it seemed that he was the manager of Century Plaza. The manager was in his early forties, but his abdomen was puffed up like a balloon. The oily hair was bowed in the middle, revealing a shiny scalp, but it was better than a red face, and it looked happy.

"Lao Lin, you ask the planning department to hurry up and hand in the activity plan of the double festival, don't be so naïve as last year's family fun games and treasure hunts."

"Yes, yes." Lao Lin nodded, his eyes turned around Huang Mingyue, and he was secretly speechless in his heart. It's not that he's surprised that Director Pan has changed his female companion again, but this one seems to be a little too cold.

"Any ideas?"

"Our plan was to prepare a big runway show, right in the nave on the ground floor." Lao Lin found that Pan Jicheng's brows were furrowed, and he hurriedly added, "It's Nei. Yixiu. ”

Huang Mingyue was stunned. Inside. Yixiu, wouldn't that be too vulgar?

"Lao Lin, don't pull a few wild models over to get a grass platform team out, and then Century Square will be famous and half red but not black."

"No, no, no." Lao Lin played a package ticket, "It's a regular model company, and it's on a par with the New Silk Road, so I can't make a mistake." ”

"Inside of Christmas. Yixiu? Pan Jicheng thought about it, but there were really some selling points, at least there was a kind of contrast, "You will hand over the plan to the company at noon." ”

"Hey, hey!"

"Also, you send someone to clean up the parking lot carefully." Pan Jicheng gave orders on his own territory without scruples, "If there are floor tiles that are loose and cracked, change them quickly, don't get potholes everywhere." ”

"Yes, yes!"

After Pan Jicheng finished explaining, he saw that Lao Lin was still starving to the side and did not leave, and frowned: "Is there anything else?" ”

Lao Lin's eyes slipped to Huang Mingyue's side, he laughed twice, and said, "It's very good to have a coffee in Area B on the third floor of the mall." “

The corners of Huang Mingyue's mouth couldn't help but float a mocking smile, who was she treated for?

"This is Miss Huang, the financial assistant of the marketing department." Pan Jicheng introduced.

A layer of hot sweat broke out on Lao Lin's forehead, and he kept chatting as if he had a hot rice ball in his mouth. Today, not only is she blind, but she is also talking too much, no wonder she is not like those tender models who are so sweet that people are tired.

Huang Mingyue didn't care, instead of following Pan Jicheng around, it was better to find a café to sit in. Maybe you can talk about something famous! About Lot 53, about Datong e-commerce, and Pan Jicheng's hidden ambitions.

"Director Pan." Huang Mingyue turned her head and smiled lightly, "Why don't we find a place to sit, have a cup of coffee, and talk about the financial situation of the marketing department by the way?" ”

Pan Jicheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, Huang Mingyue was really a little out of common sense. I don't know why, as soon as she left the familiar crowd around her, Huang Mingyue became a little more active - things seemed to be much more interesting than he imagined.

Lao Lin was hesitant to follow by the way to make a familiar face in front of the eldest lady, but saw Pan Jicheng nodding coldly at him. He suddenly understood, no matter how important the activities of the Double Festival were, Director Pan couldn't make a trip in person, these two were obviously drunkards, and it would be a little uninteresting for him to mix them up again.

"Then you're busy, you're busy." Lao Lin nodded, "I still have some things, so I won't accompany them." Director Pan, please call me if you have something. ”

Huang Mingyue watched Lao Lin turn his back awkwardly, wiping his sweat and hurriedly disappearing at the mouth of the escalator, and couldn't help but say, "Inside. Yixiu, will it be too uncreative? ”

"It's a bit simple and crude, but these things are not only men love to watch, but women also love to look at them, and it's better to look at them in a dark way than to see them in a bright light." Pan Jicheng was very disapproving, "No matter how kitsch things are, if the style is more elegant, it will become art." ”

Huang Mingyue thought about it, this is really the truth. (To be continued.) )