Shallow Song naturally understands what is most important nowadays.

She announced that she had ended the meeting, and she followed Secretary Yang to the Propaganda Department to see if it was too late to remedy it now.

A finale painting of the evening presentation.

Somehow, it was spread on the Internet, and then there was a fire. This would have been a good thing, and it was naturally good that the artist's work was well received. But now the problem is that the painting appeared as the finale at the evening press conference, and it has never been opened to the public.

Naturally, it is necessary to maintain a certain sense of mystery.

But now that it has suddenly been posted on the Internet, this painting can never be used as a finale. Long before, the author of this finale painting had already handed over to Mu, and Mu also bought the copyright with full authority.

The author has no problem, and he can be regarded as the most famous master-level painter in the industry, and it is absolutely impossible for him to sell the copyright to others and publish it on the Internet by himself.

The source of that painting is only available to the senior executives involved in the project.

"So that means, in an afternoon, you have to find a finale that replaces that one?" After Qiange finished understanding, she raised her eyebrows and asked.

Secretary Yang nodded busily: "I'm already sending people to negotiate with the major painters." When he said this, he couldn't help but pause: "But it is not easy to find a painting that fits the theme in one afternoon." ”

The theme of this project is nature.

Nature, nature, nature is about nature.

The theme of the painting is also about nature. It is even more difficult to find an unreleased painting of a nature theme in just one afternoon, which has already excluded many paintings, let alone required it to be of high quality.

Let people paint a picture on the spot, and it will be too late for a few days and half a month.

Not to mention a few days and half a month, the finale painting was painted by a master-level painter for three years.

Qiange looked at the computer screen in front of her, the corners of her mouth hooked a small arc, and her tone was also a little playful: "Perhaps...... Can I try it? ”

The evening press conference was carried out as normal.

Secretary Yang also had to go to the venue to supervise, so he simply continued to let Xu Guang send Qiange back to the apartment. Xu Guang is the man who was sent by Secretary Yang to pick up Qiange under the teaching building before, Xu Guang watched Qiange go up to the back row, and the girl rubbed her sore temples, which was directly lying in the back seat Ge You.

"Miss, is it to take you back to the apartment or the hotel?"

Xu Guang only knew that Secretary Yang instructed him to send the eldest lady back, but he did not tell him whether to send the eldest lady back to the residence or back to the hotel.

Qiange listened to the male voice coming from the front row, she dragged her chin and thought for a while: "Don't go back to the apartment, let's find a hotel around here." ”

Until now, the light song has not come out of the shadows.

It was just the first time she returned to the apartment that day, but she didn't expect Yan Jiang to hide behind the door, and she also wanted to surprise her, although the surprise turned into a fright.

She even kicked him off.

Thinking of this, Qiange couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The security of the apartment is too bad!

Xu Guang got the order, so he casually looked for the nearby five-star hotel, he turned on the navigation, started the engine, and by the way, he also set the hotel room.

The car stopped in the hotel's parking lot.

Qiange got out of the car in advance, she watched Xu Guang park there, and wanted to leave with her legs, but then she thought about it and walked like this, and she was a little unkind.

So he obediently watched Xu Guang park the car.

Qiange was still wearing the light yellow suit skirt provided to her by Secretary Yang. The wide suit was lazily held in the girl's hand, revealing an ordinary white T-shirt without any decorative patterns, and the lower body was wearing a knee-length suit skirt of the same color as the suit. The skirt is a high-waisted model, outlining the small waist that the girl does not hold.

The eyes are bright and look vibrant.

Xu Guang parked the car, and when he got out of the car, he saw Qiange looking at him with a well-behaved face next to him, obviously waiting for him to park the car.

When he met the girl's peach blossom eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Qiange's eyelashes are long and curled, and her eyes are black and white, and when she noticed that Xu Guang was looking at herself, the girl just winked at him, seductively tight.

It also made Xu Guang's heart inexplicably hot.

"What are you doing here? Why not go? Qiange looked at the man and kept stunned in place, she just winked at him suspiciously: "The room is set by you, wait a minute, I will trouble you to get the room card, the weather is a little ......"

Before she finished her sentence, her thin waist was hooked by a pair of big hands, and then she brought people into a warm embrace.

Qiange knew that it was Yan Jiang, but he didn't expect that not only was it so coincidental to be able to meet in the underground garage, but he actually dared to stretch out his salty pig hand! Aren't you afraid that she will break his other leg exactly like that leg!

When the time comes, both legs will be put in a cast, and see how he follows her.

"What are you talking about?" When the boy said this, his voice was inexplicably mixed with a hint of hoarseness. He hooked his head slightly, just looking at the small ball of shallow songs in his arms.

The sound of breathing sprayed on the neck, and it was inexplicably itchy.

It also made Qiange twist her waist uncomfortably, and when she moved like this, Yan Jiang had to immediately let go of the hand holding her thin waist, but remembering the scene she had just seen, the boy just took the opportunity to gently scratch Qiange's soft waist with some hatred.

The force is very light and moves at the touch of a button.

Qian Ge looked at Yan Jiang's small actions like a child's temper, and naturally understood why he lost his temper in his heart. I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth for a while, I was really bold.

It seems that if you don't give him another kick, you really don't know how good you are.

Although he thought so in his heart, in the end, he still didn't kick him. I've already kicked him once, and it's impossible to have a second time, even if I want to kick him again, I'm afraid the number won't let me succeed.

Xu Guang looked at the boy who suddenly appeared, and he naturally recognized the identity of this person. Mu's nemesis, Yan's, Yan's patriarch. Some time ago, the chairman of the Yan family went to the mountains and rivers, and gave all the properties and shares under the Yan family to Yan Jiang, the grandson who had just gone to college.