"Did it go well?" Mo Tianhan WeChat Han Meng.

"Of course?" seconds back.

"I'll pick you up for dinner."

"Keep it low-key." Han Meng's heart was sweet.

In the afternoon meeting, you came and went, Ke Lai's level was not covered, and the response to questions was very professional and thoughtful. Han Meng also quickly learned the hard knowledge of aesthetic beauty in addition to flashy surfaces, such as the consideration of natural light and artificial light sources, the design of sound engineering, and so on.

Mr. Bai was busy with affairs, and after completing the task of supporting Han Meng, he withdrew with a few words of greeting. Ke Lai is a technical school, Jing Ruocheng was not worried about Han Meng, and he was afraid that Qin Lan would not be able to suppress her, so he spent a whole afternoon observing the meeting to understand Mo's communication style and routines.

Both parties are prepared, professional and efficient.

"Everybody's had a hard afternoon. It is a great honor for you to visit Jingyi. I'm the east, can you please enjoy dinner? ”

As the afternoon of communication drew to a close, Jing Ruocheng proposed a dinner.

The director of the investment department remembered that Mr. Bai told him that he would never agree to eat with them today, thinking that he was going to put on a shelf for Party A, but he didn't know that he was worried that Han Meng would be dragged to accompany him to dinner and miss the big boss's appointment.

"Thank you, Mr. Jing, let's celebrate and get together again after the project is done."

Jing Ruocheng only regarded the other party's oil and salt as not entering, and he had no score in his heart, and told Qin Lan after the meeting to keep an eye on Han Meng more, and not to do anything unfavorable to the company.

Qin Lan naturally understood in her heart. Moreover, another difficulty in this project is still in Guanjia, and it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Master, you're amazing! Can you take a break today? After Han Meng's meeting, he took the opportunity to blow a wave of rainbow farts and prayed that the master would not pull him to work overtime.

"Rest? You look at the schedule they requested! There are only a few people in our department, and if there are a few less all-nighters, I will burn high incense! ”

“……”

"Then can I ask for leave today...... Han Meng asked cheekily.

"You... I don't know how to draw, so don't join in the fun. You can now make a down payment and get them to do it. By the way, I think you need to communicate with Jing Ruocheng, he is not a bad person, but he is a little small-minded. You see that the project you took was originally mixed with Qin Lan, and you obviously didn't feel at ease with you. You'd better show your loyalty. ”

"Okay, I'll leave an event planning plan and talk to Chief Jing, don't worry!"

Han Mengjiao pulled on the pink slippers, hummed a little tune, walked through the office area with his toes high, successfully attracted another wave of attention to himself, and went straight to Chief Jing's office.

"Chief Jing, are you busy? I'd like to talk to you~"

Han Meng entered the office, immediately put away his nervousness, and became respectful.

Jing Ruocheng stared at the pair of eye-catching pink slippers for a few seconds, this girl is a little special.

"Sit down."

Han Meng glanced at the inconspicuous photo table on Chief Jing's desk, and the woman in it who took a photo with Chief Jing was beautiful and refined, with a sense of rebelliousness in her eyes.

"Chief Jing, the theme of the tea garden project is: clean dragon hidden, noble tea abyss. I would like to focus on this theme and hold several design salons to expand the circle. ”

"Good idea."

"May I venture to ask, is this beauty in the photo the lover of Chief Jing?"

"Yes, how?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Madame should be a very popular musician back then, Ruri."

Han Meng had seen a few photos of Liuli from Ke'er, plus the photo of Guan Gongzi at last night's dinner, and he was confident but admitted his mistake.

"Oh? Do you know her? Jing Ruocheng's eyes swept over the photo, and his eyes were a little dark. At that time, Liuli was only a little famous in the circle, not popular, and there were very few people who could recognize it. The photo has been here for a few years and no one has ever recognized it. This little girl is sharp-eyed.

"I like that song "Liuli" very much."