Chapter Twenty-Six: Good Vision

What the? Didn't my sister know that she was working part-time? Ai Zheming thought to himself, this is the end, why don't you run away now......

"What is this planner called?" Suddenly, someone asked.

"Oh, her name is Tang Jingjing. Not much older than you. Feng Lu explained.

Ai Zheming heard that it was not his sister, and the foot that had already stepped out was retracted. What's going on? How could it not be a sister? Although he was glad that he was able to continue to do this part-time job, he couldn't help but think of his sister's words, and remembered his sister's joyful tone when she told him about receiving this case, what was going on? He wanted to find out.

"What do we all need to do?" Someone else asked.

"Now, put all your questions away and come with me to the conference room. Wait a while, Tang Planning will come, and he will answer them one by one. Feng Lu explained.

So, a group of people followed Feng Lu towards the conference room. At this time, Tang Jingjing also limped to the door of the conference room.

Everyone thought she was a passerby, and they all rushed in. Ai Zheming recognized her as the woman standing beside Zhou Wei at the beautiful coffee station that day, and couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't she the acquaintance in my sister's mouth? Are they peers?

Tang Jingjing just felt that Ai Zheming was like a person, but she didn't know that she had seen him before. What Elisa did that day displeased her, so when passing by Elisa's table, she just greeted politely and didn't pay attention to Elisa.

"Please come in first." Ai Zheming said politely. I am not sure if Tang Jingjing denied him.

"Thank you." Tang Jingjing replied with a smile.

When Feng Lu saw this scene, she had a better impression of Ai Zheming.

After everyone sat down, Feng Lu introduced solemnly: "This is Tang Jingjing, Tang Planner." Let's ask her to train you. ”

After Feng Lu finished the introduction, he gave the microphone to Tang Jingjing.

"I can't talk about the training, but I just have an exchange with you about the process of the promotion meeting that day. I know that all of you here are the elites selected by Allure International, so I would like to ask you to give more valuable comments and complete this task together. Tang Jingjing's words immediately won everyone's applause.

So, Tang Jingjing introduced the process and precautions of the day to everyone in detail, and everyone remembered it carefully. Only Ai Zheming, he always couldn't let go of a question in his heart: Why is the planner this time not his sister, or is the person in front of him the deputy planner? But why did she speak so smoothly, as if she had planned the plan herself?

Tang Jingjing's explanation was very wonderful and concise, and the training course that was originally scheduled for one and a half hours ended in an hour.

At the end of the training, Ai Zheming did not leave in a hurry, he had a problem to clarify.

"Teacher Tang, wait a minute." Ai Zheming called out to Tang Jingjing and asked.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Tang Jingjing asked with a smile. The boy in front of him was sunny and handsome, but he looked preoccupied, and he noticed him at the training meeting just now.

"We've met, do you have any impressions?" Ai Zheming asked.

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember." Tang Jingjing said.

"Oh, maybe I'm mistaken, I'm sorry~" Ai Zheming was relieved to hear that Tang Jingjing had no impression of him, and quickly changed his words. "By the way, Mr. Tang, you just said at the training meeting that the time of this promotion meeting is the 26th, right?" Ai Zheming asked.

"Yes." Tang Jingjing said with a smile.

"Not the 25th?" Ai Zheming asked again.

"It's not." Tang Jingjing said. She thought he was distracted at the training session and didn't remember the time.

"Is this date temporary?" Ai Zheming continued to ask.

"Of course not. Is there something wrong with you? Tang Jingjing asked suspiciously. I don't understand why he keeps paying attention to this issue.

"It's nothing, I may need to change classes." Ai Zheming said. I thought, could it be that the old lady remembered the time wrongly? No, my sister has always been very serious about her work.

"Oh, that's right." Tang Jingjing said.

"Mr. Tang, are you responsible for planning this promotion meeting?" Ai Zheming thought to himself, it was not a way to detour like this, so he just asked directly.

"Let's just put it that way." Tang Jingjing replied with a smile.

"Yes, yes, no, no. Your answer is too vague...... isn't it?" said with a smile. When he heard Tang Jingjing's answer, he was a little happy in his heart.

Tang Jingjing smiled and did not speak. I used to be like the boy in front of me, I wanted to divide right and wrong in everything, but many things after work are not what I imagined, especially the recent events made her understand: There are no definite answers to many things in this world.

"Teacher Tang, goodbye." Seeing that Tang Jingjing was no longer speechless, Ai Zheming thought that she was too weak to answer positively, so he waved to Tang Jingjing, and then jumped away. It seems that my sister is the planner of this promotion meeting-

Ling Qingfeng's office.

"Chairman, these documents need to be read by you." Secretary Xu Donglin brought a thick stack of documents and put them on Ling Qingfeng's desk.

"Well, good. By the way, Donglin, help me choose a few suitable painting classes. Ling Qingfeng took the document and commanded.

Xu Donglin obviously didn't keep up with Ling Qingfeng's rhythm and was stunned. I thought, where is the chairman singing? How did you choose a painting class?

"You want to be crooked, I want to sign up for a painting class for Qingya." Ling Qingfeng said.

"Oh, that's right." Xu Donglin smiled awkwardly, and then asked, "What does the eldest lady want to learn?" Oil paintings, Chinese paintings, murals, prints, or ......"

"You seem to understand, huh? Any suggestions? Ling Qingfeng just wanted his sister to sign up for a class and find something to do at first, so he didn't think too much about it. Now listening to Xu Donglin's introduction, he doesn't know how to choose.

"I'm also exposed to it. Because my mother likes to draw, she held a training class for a while a few years ago, but then she found it boring and changed hands. Now she has a gallery that collects a lot of her own work, but also some other painters. Xu Donglin said with a smile.

"As for the suggestion, why don't you let the eldest lady go to my mother's gallery another day, and then study according to her interests." Xu Donglin paused and continued.

"I didn't expect you to be an artist. I wonder when my aunt will have time? Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

"My mother will come back from Taiwan next Monday, and I will make an appointment with you when the time comes, what do you think?" Xu Donglin said.

"That's good." ――

Yenching Hospital.

"Jingjing, why are you here again? You're also very busy at work, so you don't have to run here all the time. As soon as she saw Tang Jingjing, Song Wenlan got up and asked.

"I haven't been here for a few days, and I'm thinking a little bit about Ah Fu." Tang Jingjing limped towards the little baby. Tang Jingjing hoped that this child would be safe and blessed in the future, so she called him Ah Fu.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Song Wenlan asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I touched it, and it's much better now." Tang Jingjing said.

"Then don't move around. The child is recovering well and will be discharged from the hospital in 10 days. Song Wenlan pulled Tang Jingjing to sit down.

"I always feel at ease, and I just have time today, so I'll come and have a look." Tang Jingjing looked at the sleeping baby and said softly.

"I don't know what the child's mother thinks, such a beautiful child, just because he is sick, he doesn't want it......" Although she has worked in a welfare home for more than 20 years, such things are not uncommon, but Song Wenlan is still very emotional.

"It is estimated that the family is in financial difficulties and finds that the child has this disease and cannot afford it, so he put the child at the door of the welfare home, perhaps hoping that someone with good Samaritans can save the child's life." Tang Jingjing said thoughtfully.

"Don't talk about that, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? Just ......" Song Wenlan saw Ling Qingfeng at the door before she finished speaking.

Tang Jingjing followed Dean Song's line of sight and was also stunned. I didn't expect him to come to see the child too. Because it was a little unpleasant last time, she didn't speak, just smiled.

Ling Qingfeng naturally saw Tang Jingjing as well, and suddenly remembered what Gu Xue'er said, and was a little uncomfortable.

"Come in, why are you here too?" Song Wenlan said politely.

"I didn't have time until today. How is the child? Ling Qingfeng asked.

"The child is recovering well, and the doctor said that he will be discharged from the hospital in 10 days." Song Wenlan repeated what she had just said.

"It's okay for the child, then I'll go first." Ling Qingfeng said.

"Don't go, you both are here. In this way, when Xiao Li comes back in a while, I will invite you two to dinner. Song Wenlan said with a smile.

"No, you don't." Tang Jingjing and Ling Qingfeng said in unison. Then the two glanced at each other, and as soon as their eyes made contact, they parted as if electrocuted.

One was silent, the other was about to leave as soon as he came, and Song Wenlan, as a person who came over, seemed to smell an unusual smell.

"Why not, do I owe you a favor all the time? That's it. Song Wenlan said with a smile.

At this moment, Li Ping, an employee of the welfare home, came in with two boxed lunches. As soon as he saw Tang Jingjing, he said, "Sister Jingjing, are you coming to see the child again?" ”

"Well, I haven't been here for a few days, and the little guy seems to be fat again." Tang Jingjing said with a smile.

"Isn't it? He is especially able to eat. Li Ping smiled.

"Chairman Ling, this is Li Ping, a nursery worker in our welfare home. Li Ping, this is the chairman of Allure International I told you, Mr. Ling Qingfeng. Song Wenlan introduced.

"Hello." Li Ping said with a smile. She remembered that Dean Song seemed to have mentioned that Sister Jingjing's boyfriend seemed to have come that day, could it be the one in front of her? Otherwise, why did the two of them come together today?

"Sister Jingjing, you have a good eye." Li Ping approached Tang Jingjing and whispered.

"Huh?" Tang Jingjing didn't react for a while and said.

"I said you have a good eye and have found such a rich and handsome boyfriend." What Li Ping said this time was really heard by everyone present. Even the baby in the bed seemed to be woken up and began to cry.