Chapter Twenty-Eight: Finally a high-profile appearance
"Mr. Su! I bother you to come and ...... in person."
This time it was Yu Bo, the personal assistant of the president of Beijing International Trade Company, who came to negotiate business with Su Yimo, and as soon as he came out, he saw Su Yimo waiting for him there, and he was very flattered, and hurriedly half-bowed and shook hands with Su Yimo; Is a group president so idle? It seems that Shengrui Group is very sincere about this cooperation! It's just a matter of signing a contract, and the president of the group even came to pick him up in person!
Su Yimo's cold face didn't have much expression, he just felt bored today, so he wanted to come out and take a breath.
Stretched out his hand and shook it back gently, then withdrew his hand, and said lightly to Assistant Yu:
"Good work."
Su Yimo's secretary hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Mr. Su has already booked a hotel for you, and Assistant Yu has worked hard all the way, let's go to the hotel to rest and rest before we talk about the contract?"
Assistant Yu waved his hand, the contract had already been agreed, and it was almost time for both parties to stamp it, so there was no need to be too troublesome, he was still in a hurry to do what President Yang ordered, so he looked at Su Yimo and said:
"If Mr. Su is very busy, let's find a coffee shop nearby to sit down, if not, do you mind if I go to a new book signing for our Mr. Yang first?"
"Signings? A flash of cold? â
Su Yimo thought of the topic that the employees in the company were talking about in the morning,
"Yes, Mr. Su, you are also her book lover? Oh, by the way, she's also from the mountain city! â
Assistant Yu's eyes lit up slightly, this Mr. Su seems to be like-minded with Mr. Yang? Thinking about it, he shook his head secretly, Mr. Yang didn't just like Miss Yun's books, he liked Miss Yun's whole person! However, Assistant Yu asked tentatively out of politeness:
"Mr. Su, why don't we go to the signing meeting together?"
Su Yimo has never been interested in reading, but he has been tense for a long time, and today he wants to go to see what kind of new book signing will be, he remembers that there was once a person who also liked to read, and in order to buy books for her, Su Yimo had traveled to all the bookstores in Shancheng.
"Okay, let's take a look!"
The secretary next to him was a little surprised, Mr. Su actually agreed?! Mr. Su is a person who doesn't even like to read the must-see contract documents, usually he reads and listens, and he listens to it drowsily, and then he directly asks him to pick up important data and say, don't read it all in one go!
Now Mr. Su is going to a signing meeting that is quite boring for him?! The secretary thought about it again and again, this cooperation doesn't seem to be important to this extent! What's more, the contract has basically been agreed, and the question of going through the process and signing it is over, is it necessary for Mr. Su to make such a big sacrifice?
Although the secretary was shocked, he still honestly asked the two drivers to drive the car to the Champs-ÃsÊs.
Champs Plaza is invested and built by Shengrui Group, and has now become a landmark building in Shancheng, a super-large indoor shopping mall with a construction area of 16 million square meters. The venue is huge, there are many businesses, although the middle square is huge, enough to accommodate 10,000 people to gather at the same time, but a square is obviously not enough to supply, so the east and west, north and south, southeast, southeast, southwest, northeast and northwest eight directions are spread out and there is a slightly smaller activity square for the merchants in the mall to carry out business shows.
Yun Xijia's signing will be in the square in the middle, the weather is good today, the square is above the white glass roof, transparent light, but not sun.
When Su Yimo and Yu Bo arrived, countless people had gathered in the square, in addition to some small reporters, there were also reporters from the city's radio and television stations who were debugging their cameras and reciting questions to be asked later on the press release.
It seems that this cold light is famous!
The secretary doesn't understand very well that these literati and ink writers, don't they just sell a book, and they can afford to spend so much money? How much does it cost to rent such a large venue? Can it be sold back? But he is only slandering in his heart, this is a person that even Guomaoyang admires very much, maybe he can really sell it back?
The conference table placed on the stage was occupied one after another, and Su Yimo and Yu Bo squeezed through the crowd under the guidance of the secretary and were finally fortunate to sit in the first three rows.
"Fortunately, I came early, I didn't expect to get a front row, and I can take a recent photo of Miss Yun and send it to Mr. Yang!"
Yu Bo nodded and said, more and more glad that he didn't lose time.
The secretary was a little puzzled:
"What you said about Miss Yun is a flash of cold light?"
"yes!"
Yu Bo replied.
Su Yimo's eyes flashed slightly, is his surname Yun?
The secretary asked:
"Mr. Yang knows this cold light?" Want to take a close-up photo?
"Of course I know, Miss Yun is the company's lawyer and the private legal counsel of Mr. Yang."
Yu Bo's tone was quite proud, as if it was not Yun Xijia who was the legal adviser to Mr. Yang, but him.
The secretary nodded, understood, it seems that Mr. Yang has a lot to do with this Miss Yun.
Su Yimo, who had been listening to the audit, frowned, and suddenly Yun Xijia's words rang in his ears:
"Go to a good university, then study law, and be a righteous lawyer!"
At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and most of the people shouted excitedly:
"Ahh Chilly! Big I love you......"
Yun Xijia walked on the stage with black lines on her head, she had never appeared in public before, so many book fans, especially most of them, were girls shouting that they loved her, and she was really a little uncomfortable.
At this time, Yun Xijia was calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, she was panicked in her heart!
After a few words of thanks, Yun Xijia sat down behind the conference table that had been set up in advance and began to answer reporters' questions.
"The cold light is great, can you reveal your real name?"
"Yun Xijia."
"Miss Yun, how did you manage to create so many excellent books that are emotionally delicate, thriller, suspenseful, or philosophical at such a young age?"
"It's all reader support."
"Miss Yun......"
Su Yimo was already like a statue when Yun Xijia came to power, his head was buzzing, and finally they all converged into four big characters:
It's really her!
The aftermath next to him kept changing angles and patting the people on the stage, and after a while, he sent out a voice invitation after all his thoughts were released:
"Mr. Yang, look at my beautiful shooting! I'll go buy you another set in a while and ask Miss Yun to sign it for you on the spot, and this time she won't be able to refuse you. â
Su Yimo glanced at the aftermath twice, and finally asked:
"Listen to you, this Miss Yun and Mr. Yang are more than just the relationship between the boss and the employee, right?"
Seeing Su Yimo asking, Yu Bo felt that there was nothing to hide, Mr. Yang wished that everyone in the world knew that Miss Yun was the person she fancied! So he replied:
"Miss Yun is the president's wife of President Yang, beautiful and talented!"
looked at Su Yimo, and whispered in his ear,
"It's just that people are a little cold, and it's a little difficult for Mr. Yang to chase his wife."
After speaking, seeing that Su Yimo didn't speak, he continued to take out his mobile phone to take pictures of Yun Xijia who was still answering questions on stage.
Su Yimo's face was not very good, looking at Yun Xijia on the stage, the people on the stage were sitting behind the conference table, their faces had faded from their former immaturity, delicate facial features, calm temperament, exuding the charm of a mature woman from the inside out, Su Yimo's eyes narrowed, and he sneered in his heart:
"It's been three years, and you still like to attract bees and butterflies!"