A colorful balloon jumped into everyone's eyes, in the screams of the children's frolicking, Sun Qingshang raised his head, the sun was so bright that people didn't dare to look directly, through his slender white fingers, there was a red and yellow circle of light in adversity. Feeling the aura of doubt and confusion from around him, Sun Qingshang met this gaze vigilantly, silently and secretly figuring out his intentions. "Hmm~~Hmm~~" The sharp whine of the microphone pierced the eardrums, breaking the endless war between the two. Everyone looked up at the stage

The dignified host, holding the microphone, coughed, and read in a deep voice: "Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests, reporters and friends, good afternoon!" ”

Hearing this, the businessmen and celebrities sitting in the front row are socialites; as well as media people from all walks of life who set up long guns and short cannons on both sides; And those passers-by who joined in the fun applauded with cheers.

The host continued to read in a mellow tone: "In this day when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the high willow new cicada flies, the grand opening of Parkway shopping mall is ushered in."

Sun Qingshang had a smile on her face, clapping her hands absentmindedly, she couldn't listen to a word of what the host said later, she wondered, what did Yi Lin mean by doing this? Does he have ulterior motives? Or is it unintentional? Could it be that you are overthinking? Thinking of this, she secretly observed him again, this man was applauding in a proper manner, or as before, maintaining his usual warm smile, which made people relax for no reason, his eyes were staring at the stage clearly, which was completely different from the step by step just now, and at this time he was free and easy! It seems that there is no dispute with the world all along. Sun Qingshang was stunned and stroked her cheeks with her hands, as if she had just sung a one-man show vigorously in her own world? To put it simply, it's called suspicious and suspicious, but, who is God? Who the hell??

The ribbon-cutting ceremony began, and seeing Leng Duhua and his party slowly on the field, Sun Qingshang focused his attention on him calmly, after all, many things, he was not fighting alone.

Qian Baihui on the stage was short and fat, but he was wearing a gray suit, which set off his iron-blue face, like a thousand-year-old king. It is even more like Leng Duhua next to him, with a handsome face, a slender figure, elegant and elegant, and a unique temperament, as if standing out from the crowd.

The corners of Sun Qingshang's mouth twitched brightly, thinking that Leng Duhua rushed to the scene with a little step, which must have made Qian Baihui very unhappy, but the ribbon-cutting and opening was imminent, and now it was not a wise move to change the generals, so he had to suppress his anger and squeeze out a dark smile. Thinking of Leng Duhua's situation at this time, Sun Qingshang suddenly gloated.

Leng Duhua seemed to have telepathy, a sharp look shook over, Sun Qingshang not only shuddered, lowered his head, silently raised the white flag high in his heart, and repented! Evil belly black man, I don't mean to wait to see your jokes!! I did it on purpose

All the employees were in and out all morning, busy, all kinds of clothing and accessories of the new product launch, media reception tired people.

The office on the 19th floor was quiet at the moment, the sluggish Sun Qingshang drooped her head, and without saying a word, she knew that she would be retributed, but she didn't expect this rectification to come in such a timely manner, and the day must not be over yet

Leng Muhua stood in front of the window with his hands on his chest, did not speak, staring at the cars under his feet like a stone sculpture, sighing that it seemed to be prosperous, but in fact it was just a cloud of smoke. This long silence made Sun Qingshang even more worried.

After a long confrontation, Leng Duhua finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and said indifferently: "You go to the second floor and are responsible for the merchandising, color matching, and sales of the department store department, that is to say, you are temporarily acting as the supervisor of the second floor." After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently and asked Sun Qingshang to go down first. At the end, he turned around and added quietly: "Practice your spiritual skills diligently, after a thousand years, are you still the same?" He gave him a look of contempt and said no more.

Staring at Sun Qingshang's departing back, Leng Muhua frowned, his heart was sad, and he was depressed, and finally shook his head and muttered: The elder brought you into the game so early, can you really hold your own destiny? Pulling the Ten Thousand Wheels of the King Weapon, does it dominate the ups and downs of the spiritual world?

I only wish you peace through this calamity!