At noon, Ning Yiyao called me to dinner, and I was about to agree, but Lan Xin said that Mr. Jiang had something to look for me.

I didn't have time to say no, I don't know when Fu Xin, who came to our office, rushed to say: "She doesn't have time, I have, together." ”

I don't know if it's my delusion, I felt a trace of resentment in Lan Xin's eyes when she looked at Fu Xin's back, but that resentment soon disappeared, she retracted her gaze and looked at me: "Mr. Jiang seems to be in a hurry, you go quickly." ”

Since that borrowing incident, I've basically stopped talking to her if I can't talk to her.

Now it's a simple "grace" and left.

When he came to Mr. Jiang's office, he was about to go out, and when he saw me, he said, "Pack up and go downstairs." ”

"Isn't the promotion meeting held in the afternoon?" I don't understand why he's in such a hurry; "I still have a picture that I haven't finished changing."

"I have a meeting in the afternoon, and I have to eat lunch." He looked at me; "The reporters and the media have all come back for this first launch promotion meeting, and I don't want the media to say that the employees of our Jiang company came in casual clothes."

I looked at my outfit, it was so simple that it couldn't be simpler T-shirt denim, I went to a state-owned enterprise after reading the book, and I have always been doing behind-the-scenes design work, I have always been wearing this outfit, at most I have a suit when proposing, and I have never thought about what to wear at the promotion meeting.

It sees, indeed, that I can't dress like this.

Mr. Jiang and I had a simple working meal.

So he took me to an inconspicuous store, and the owner of the store saw that Mr. Jiang was very familiar with him, and finally looked at me again: "Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you." ”

I was surrounded by two or three people, doing my hair and doing nail makeup, and I tossed and turned around for two or three hours.

I was almost impatient, the girl who put me on makeup led me into the dressing room to change clothes, and after changing clothes, I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and I couldn't believe it, the person in the mirror was really me?

That person, with chestnut wavy hair, can not see a trace of pores after makeup, white as mutton fat delicate, a black narrow-shouldered half-length dress, with a smart white thin suit, sexy and generous.

The girl who helped me put on my makeup exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." ”

I was said to have a red face, and took out my wallet to pay, but the girl said that Mr. Jiang kept the account, I disagreed, but Mr. Jiang said: "This is also a work need." ”

"No, no, let's swipe my card."

I resolutely took out the credit card.

Mr. Jiang didn't insist, but his eyes darkened when he saw me, and he asked in the car that went to the press conference: "Are you afraid of owing me favors?" ”

“……”

I don't know how to answer, but my mother told me since I was a child that I would not be rewarded for nothing, and I could accept that Mr. Jiang invited me to have a working meal, and it was a big deal that I would buy him a few more quilts of coffee.

However, this kind of privately opened packaging company, which I have heard of before, generally creates an image for celebrities, and the price is expensive.

Although I think Mr. Jiang is very good, and I don't hate him, I can't make Mr. Jiang pay, otherwise our relationship will turn sour.

It's just that my credit card is going to be paid in installments next month

Seeing that I was silent, Mr. Jiang did not continue to ask.

There was an instant silence in the carriage, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, but fortunately, the press conference was not far away, and we soon arrived at the venue.

I finally knew why Mr. Jiang took me to the packaging company, parking the car is a regular red carpet, after walking the red carpet is a big background wall, all the guests have to sign on the background board, and reporters follow all the way to take pictures.

This battle is like a celebrity walking on the red carpet.

I picked up the pen and didn't sign yet, but I saw the reporters running to the end of the red carpet as if they were flying: "Look, it's President Qi of the Qi Group......"