Continuation 3 We said we would love each other
After sitting down, Qin Yan looked back at Zhu Qi with apprehension, thinking about where to speak. She had seen the case and understood what this cooperation with Universal meant to the company, but it was an unpleasant meeting yesterday......
Zhu Qi didn't speak, since Qin Yan came in, she had been observing Qin Yan's every move, in her memory, although Qin Yan was not very old, but if time passed, with her indifference and calmness, she would definitely be able to stand up to the sky.
In Zhu Qi's heart, the evaluation of Qin Yan is very high.
However, the current Qin Yan gave Zhu Qi the illusion of seeing the wrong person for a moment. Where is this Qin Yan who can stay calm and indifferent no matter what happens?
His face is pale, his hair is dull, his eyes are dark, and his eyes are embarrassed and tangled. Even the eyebrows were furrowed fiercely.
Zhu Qi couldn't help but purse his vermilion lips, and a trace of worry flashed in Feng's eyes, this assistant who had been by his side for five years was very optimistic about him. And her performance has always been good, I don't know what the reason is for Lu Dao, which made her so depressed and disappointed.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he still had a cold and stern tone: "Qin Yan, do you know what Lu Dao is doing?" As a qualified public relations, the most basic requirements are to have neat makeup and a good mental outlook. If you look at the way you look now, how can you make a good impression on your customers? β
After a pause, Zhu Qi glanced at Qin Yan with a neat face in front of him, and then said: "Qin Yan, from the first day you came to me as an assistant, I told you that you are not allowed to bring any emotions in your life to work. And you've been at work for fifteen minutes and twenty-three seconds now, and you're still like this. What's wrong with you? I'm disappointed in you. β
Zhu Qi's words were like an alarm bell ringing in the middle of the night, striking deeply on Qin Yan's heart......
yes, what's wrong with you? Didn't you decide to let go of it that night five years ago? Didn't you already tell yourself that it had nothing to do with that man from now on?
But the result? Yesterday, he ruined the cooperation between Zhu Qi and Universal Performing Arts, which is crucial to dedicated public relations. Where did all the reason and indifference that I am proud of go?
Qin Yan's hands couldn't help but tremble, and then Qin Yan relied on his own control, steadied his fingers fiercely, and clenched them into fists. The clean and round nails were pressed against the fingerprints in the palm of the palm with all their might, and a sharp pain welled up in his heart, which made Qin Yan's brain gradually calm down.
Qin Yan took a deep breath, and then spit out a long breath. The closed eyes slowly opened, the slender eyelashes flickered like a small fan, and the beautiful phoenix eyes were once again full of calm and reason.
Qin Yan looked at the glamorous and cold Zhu Qi in front of him, his face was calm, with calmness and bravery: "Seventh sister, this time it's my fault. I was the one who caused the failure of this collaboration with Universal Performing Arts. I'll do my best to make amends. Please give me another chance. β
As he spoke, Qin Yan bowed deeply, and his straight back was once again filled with indomitable confidence: "I will definitely do my best to win the cooperation with Universal Performing Arts." Qin Yan will not let you down again. β
Zhu Qi's face remained unchanged, but a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.
She has always known that this girl, who looks very gentle and peaceful on the surface, has the same reason as herself in her bones. Although she didn't know what she was doing this time, she would make such a mistake.
However, Zhu Qi also believes that after this beating, she should take this as a warning and will not do this kind of thing that is not enough to achieve more than to fail.
Zhu Qi finally removed his sharp eyes, lowered his eyes and looked at the documents in hand: "I can only give you three days, including today." If you can't make a satisfactory result, then you don't need to go back to the company after three days. β
Hearing Zhu Qi's words, Qin Yan's eyes flashed with a bright light, but his voice and face were as impassive as ever: "Yes, Seventh Sister." With that, he turned and walked towards the office door.
At the moment when his hand touched the doorknob, Qin Yan paused slightly, suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhu Qi and called out again: "Seventh sister." β
Zhu Qi raised his head and looked at Qin Yan in front of him, with a slight surprise in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound.
Qin Yan showed a smile, different from the kind of polite, polite, and professional smile with eight teeth that can be seen from time to time, Qin Yan's smile is obviously from the heart. The shallow pear vortex is displayed on the cheeks, as if the flowers bloom in the dark night. Qin Yan's voice was grateful and understanding: "Thank you." β
After that, without looking at Zhu Qi's reaction, Qin Yan turned around and walked out of Zhu Qi's office.
Zhu Qi was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled faintly, his always sharp eyes seemed to be full of warm light.
It wasn't until many years later that Zhu Qi could still remember his amazing smile and gratitude for Qin Yan at that time.
This girl understands. It is for her good to understand Zhu Qi's embarrassment and strictness, and to understand the hidden concern after Zhu Qi's criticism. Sure enough, he is worthy of being Zhu Qi's most admired assistant.
After going out, Qin Yan held his hands on the folder, and his bones turned white because of excessive force. A pair of open and distant distant mountain eyebrows were also twisted into a ball because of the entanglement of thoughts.
Cheng Jingcheng, don't try to ruin my life again...... You don't have a chance, you won't have another chance!
Qin Yan only felt that the wound on his back seemed to be beginning to ache faintly again, and the pain was overwhelming, and it kept pouring into his heart. However, Qin Yan didn't stay any longer, he straightened his back again, his professional clothes outlined a beautiful curvy, confident, and imposing beauty, and walked towards his desk without stopping.
The past is the past after all, and people must always look forward. Therefore, Qin Yan was unwilling to indulge in his past feelings. Yes, Qin Yan was heart-to-heart love at the beginning, and he was indeed drenched in blood, and his heart was almost like ashes.
However, this does not mean that Qin Yan was defeated by Cheng Jingcheng. On the contrary, Qin Yan felt that maybe he should learn to thank Cheng Jingcheng. It was he who taught Qin Yanai. It was also he who taught Qin Yan to hate. Even he was still the one who taught Qin Yan to forget love.
It's just a pity that because the pain is too deep, Qin Yan has no way to thank Cheng Jingcheng from the bottom of his heart, but it is too serious to say that he hates. Hate what? It's just a love affair from the past. Didn't someone say that? When people are young, who hasn't met a few scumbags.
Qin Yan felt that it was not that she couldn't let go, but that memory was too painful and shameful for her. However, if you let the memory of the past dominate your attitude, and let the unbearable past become a stumbling block on your future path, it is too much to lose.
Therefore, Qin Yan raised his eyes, quietly looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, the orange-red new rising sun, and said softly to himself: "In the past, let's go......" Then he lowered his head, quietly and reassuringly looked at the documents in his hand, and studied the plan for re-cooperating with Dedicated Public Relations and Universal Performing Arts.
Time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, Qin Yan finally raised his head, and after a little thought, the two beautiful distant mountain eyebrows wrinkled together again.
After hesitating for a long time, Qin Yan finally dialed Cheng Jingcheng's phone: "Hey, hello, Mr. Cheng." I am the assistant of Zhu Qi, the manager of dedicated public relations, Qin Yan. I think...... Can you make an appointment with us to talk about our dedicated PR and global performing arts partnerships? β
Qin Yan took a deep breath, ready to be embarrassed and humiliated by Cheng Jingcheng.
Cheng Jingcheng was unexpectedly happy: "Okay, see you at the floating restaurant at eight o'clock tonight." β
Until he hung up the phone, Qin Yan was still a little sluggish. Cheng Jingcheng he ...... So happy to agree? No sarcasm, no ridicule, no difficult promises?
Qin Yan suddenly felt that maybe Qin Yan was no longer the naΓ―ve Qin Yan of the year, and Cheng Jingcheng was no longer the immature Cheng Jingcheng of the past.
With a long sigh, Qin Yan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. However, she understands more that she has no extra time to sigh about things and people, and to be a sad little daughter.
What she needs to do more is to continue to bury herself in sorting out more information, make more preparations for response, and take down the cooperation project between Dedicated Public Relations and Universal Performing Arts.
With a long sigh, Qin Yan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. However, she understands more that she has no extra time to sigh about things and people, and to be a sad little daughter.
What she needs to do more is to continue to bury herself in sorting out more information, make more preparations for response, and take down the cooperation project between Dedicated Public Relations and Universal Performing Arts.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Cheng Jingcheng appeared at the door of the floating restaurant on time. Qin Yan, who was almost looking to see through the autumn water, stood up and smiled at Cheng Jingcheng who was walking towards her: "Mr. Cheng, I've been waiting for a long time. β
Cheng Jingcheng looked at the little woman in front of him who had not been seen again for five years. Qin Yan, who had taken off his professional clothes, was a little less sharp and capable at this time, but a little more gentle and feminine. The well-tailored purple evening gown, as if specially designed for her, made her noble and elegant.
The open large V-neckline shows the faint style of Qin Yan's white and deep Rugou. The close-fitting design depicts the woman's curves more vividly. The silver diamond-encrusted pendant hung around his neck, faintly hanging above Qin Yan's "career line", which made people more and more impulsive and want to find out.
On the small face, he gently swept the light makeup, making Qin Yan more and more feminine and temperamental. The distant and atmospheric distant mountain eyebrows, the light but rational amber-like eyes that are about to be transparent, the small and straight nose bridge, and the cherry red soft red lips all exude a fatal * power towards Cheng Jingcheng.
Such a Qin Yan looks like he is already beautiful to the extreme, not to mention Cheng Jingcheng, who has already eaten the marrow and knows the taste, he is even more unbearable, and his dark eyes ignited a flame in an instant.
However, when he saw Qin Yan's smile, the fierce little flame suddenly went out. Cheng Jingcheng's eyes turned into a pool of black stagnant water again, revealing no light.
It's not the smile in my memory that as long as it is displayed, it will bring out a shallow pear vortex. It's not the smile in my memory, when the frozen earth suddenly bloomed. It's not the smile that seems to be shy and faintly floral in my memory.
It was a smile that could often be seen on the face of the secretary next to Cheng Jingcheng. That is a kind of smile that Cheng Jingcheng himself will show when facing his opponents, or business competitors, or people who don't trust him, or even people who reject him.
The standard arc, the perfect eight teeth, but with a touch of alienation and repulsion. It is said that smiles are a common language and a bridge that bridges people together. However, Cheng Jingcheng deeply felt at that moment that all the distance between him and Qin Yan was created by this faint smile.
At this time, Cheng Jingcheng would rather Qin Yan have a cold face towards him, and would rather her face be as indifferent as ever. Instead of...... Such a standard professional smile. It's really, it makes me feel uncomfortable.
Cheng Jingcheng, who was originally in high spirits, seemed to have been suddenly poured a basin of cold water, and he only felt very uncomfortable.
After five years, I still can't drive this woman's emotions? Cheng Jingcheng couldn't help but be unwilling.
However, after all, he is not the young, irritable and easily angry Cheng Jingcheng five years ago. He looked at Qin Yan in front of him without revealing a trace, and a smile appeared faintly at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Qin, I am glad to meet." β
"You may be seated." Qin Yan's face remained unchanged, and he secretly looked at this man who he hadn't seen for five years at the moment he sat down.
"You may be seated." Qin Yan's face remained unchanged, and he secretly looked at this man who he hadn't seen for five years at the moment he sat down.
The current Cheng Jingcheng is less flamboyant and outwardly youthful and energetic, and more calm and deep. Less irritable and irritable at the beginning, more deep and unpredictable.
The well-cut brand-name suit on his body is far more elegant and sharp than those models wearing. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips are pursed together, as if smiling rather than smiling. There was no light in his eyes, and it became more and more difficult to see through his thoughts.
Cheng Jingcheng, this man, mature......
But...... Qin Yan felt that on his crystal back, the position where he was injured at the beginning seemed to start to hurt without limits. The pain spread like a tidal wave, drowning her.
The humiliation that this man brought to Qin Yan made Qin Yan afraid that he would never forget it in this life.
What was trampled on at the beginning was not only Qin Yan's self-esteem. More inclusion...... Qin Yan's soft and wholehearted heart, like a moth to a fire.
The two of them secretly looked at each other, and they both had their own ups and downs in their hearts. However, on the face, it was as if nothing had happened.
"Two steaks, medium-rare. A bottle of red wine, Louis 100 years old. Xie Lu Xie. Cheng Jingcheng ordered a good meal, and his eyes looked at Qin Yan in front of him like an eagle falcon staring at his target: "I'm sorry, Miss Qin, I'm presumptuous." It's just that I guess your tastes haven't changed, right? β
Qin Yan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes narrowed the complicated look in her eyes, and at the same time concealed her complicated mood. She just wore a formulaic smile and said lightly, "Naturally, no." Thank you, Mr. Cheng. It's rare that Mr. Cheng still remembers. β
Cheng Jingcheng looked at Qin Yan, who didn't look at him, but felt a little depressed in his heart, opened the red wine, added a glass to Qin Yan, and raised the glass: "Miss Qin, let's have a drink." β
At this time, Qin Yan sorted out his mood and looked back at Cheng Jingcheng in front of him calmly, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more like someone had glued it. is so polite, but also so formulaic and rejects people thousands of miles away: "I just don't know what to do with Mr. Cheng's cup?" β
Cheng Jingcheng's eyes became darker and darker. Damn, this woman, can she be so casual and light-hearted?
The corners of his lips pulled out a wicked smile, with coldness: "Celebrate my Cheng Jingcheng, being able to reunite with Miss Qin after a long absence." This fate, I don't know if Lu Dao is worth having a drink with Miss Qin. β
Qin Yan secretly pursed his mouth in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he looked at Cheng Jingcheng in front of him a little seriously, and thought: "In this way, it is indeed worth a toast." Come on, Mr. Cheng, cheers! β
As he spoke, Qin Yan shook the red wine glass in his hand, collided with Cheng Jingcheng's slightly, and raised the glass to pour it into his mouth.
However, Cheng Jingcheng suddenly grabbed Qin Yan's hand, his face turned dark, faintly hiding his anger, and he roared: "Qin Yan, when are you going to pretend?!" β
However, Cheng Jingcheng suddenly grabbed Qin Yan's hand, his face turned dark, faintly hiding his anger, and he roared: "Qin Yan, when are you going to pretend?!" β
The smile on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth became more and more cold, and there was a trace of indescribable emotion in his eyes: "Mr. Cheng, what you say, Qin Yan can't understand it." Where is Qin Yan who makes Cheng feel that Qin Yan is pretending? β
Cheng Jingcheng held Qin Yan's slender wrist, his face became darker and darker, and two small flames danced in his eyes, but this time it was not because of Qin Yan's beauty, but because of anger: "Put away the smirk on your face, woman!" If you want to work with me, stop pretending to be confused. β
Qin Yan suddenly restrained his smile, his wrist strained slightly, and broke free from Cheng Jingcheng's control. Qin Yan still calmly looked into Cheng Jingcheng's eyes, and took off her smile, but her appearance became more and more like she had returned to that night five years ago. With coldness and indifference, all the mood swings are hidden under the surface of his indifference.
Qin Yan looked at Cheng Jingcheng in front of him, his eyes were serious, just like when he wanted to see Cheng Jingcheng through: "You, do you want to make trouble, Cheng Jingcheng?" β
Cheng Jingcheng, who was broken free by Qin Yan, was unexpectedly not annoyed and angry, but leaned back on the back of the chair with a playful smile, looked at Qin Yan in front of him, and said leisurely: "Qin Yan, don't pretend?" Don't call me Mr. Cheng? β
Qin Yan tilted his head slightly, didn't look at Cheng Jingcheng in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Cheng Jingcheng, I think, the past has passed." You are your President Cheng, and I am my Miss Qin, it may not be bad. β
Cheng Jingcheng looked at Qin Yan like this, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. This woman is still so indifferent and rational, as if she has never changed. However, over the years, he has seen all kinds of women and experienced different scenes, and there is no woman who can face all the wind and rain calmly like her. There is no woman like her, who ignores his background and wealth, and lives so freely and freely in front of him.
I always thought that I had passed by, and I always thought that I had forgotten. He even thinks that maybe this woman can only be an ordinary woman who has experienced it when she was young in her memory, tastes good, and has been with him for three years.
But he didn't expect that when he saw him again five years later, the charm of this woman after maturity became more and more unstoppable. And after experiencing the world, he also became more aware of the preciousness of this woman, and he inadvertently ignited a deep possessiveness. I can't take this woman for myself.
It's just that he hasn't found out yet, he just found that this woman can provoke his emotions so easily.
You must know that he is no longer the impetuous and irritable Cheng Jingcheng. It's rare for him to have such large, uncontrollable mood swings. However, this woman made him laugh and be angry so easily.
The smile on the corner of Cheng Jingcheng's mouth became more and more infiltrating, with deep planning. His voice was low and demagoguery, and he said softly: "You wholeheartedly want to cooperate with our global performing arts, you can." But...... There is one condition. β
"On what terms?" Qin Yan's eyes looked straight into Cheng Jingcheng's eyes, and he didn't even bother to fluctuate his eyes. She looked at the man in front of her who she had loved for three years, looked at his calculations and plans, and quietly concealed the pain in her heart from the wound that no longer existed.
"I want you to be solely responsible for this cooperation." Cheng Jingcheng's smile became deeper and deeper, and he said his conditions.
"Me? Full responsibility? Qin Yan's eyes were stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately, shook his head resolutely, and resolutely said: "No, I don't agree." β
"You need to figure it out first, Qin Yan." Cheng Jingcheng changed into a winning appearance at this time, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, reclining on the sofa, and under the dim warm lights of the restaurant, he looked more and more uninhibited and eye-catching: "You know very well what cooperation with our global performing arts can bring to you." I'm afraid that if you don't agree, it doesn't mean that you're wholeheartedly. β
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