The city is lit up at night.

On the tenth floor of the main building of Qingtian International, more than 40 senior leaders sat in the staircase conference hall, looking at the big screen directly above.

The top of the screen is a recent promotional video, which is very well done, and the background music is arranged by international symphony masters.

The video screen is from far to near, and the whole process adopts CG mode, and every frame is a delicate picture.

Everyone watched intently, there were ten promotional videos, each video was about three minutes, I was afraid that I couldn't remember it, so after the ten videos were played, they were played again, a total of three tours, and then two of the best ones needed to be selected among the ten.

This is the first time that DynaSky International has made a promotional video for itself in a long time, or it can be said that it is also the first advertisement of DynaSky International.

In the eyes of many high-level executives, this is a very serious matter, and the façade work is now the most important thing for Qingtian International.

The amphitheatre is large, similar to the General Assembly Hall, with a total of nine gates and secure passages.

Now the southernmost gate, Zhou Zheng pushed it open, looked inside, and then frowned slightly.

More than 40 senior leaders of departments sat at the front, followed by some assistants and employees of various departments of the company who were off work but did not want to leave.

The atmosphere is actually quite harmonious, it seems to be a rare atmosphere for leaders and employees to communicate, but this feeling still makes Zhou Zheng feel awkward.

After looking at it for a while, he turned away and closed the door, and no one noticed his little corner.

Walking through the wide and bright corridor, he walked to the elevator, and the elevator went up directly to the floor exclusive to Ning Duhan.

A huge floor belongs only to the top decision-maker of Qingtian International, but the decoration style is ingenious, and the whole floor does not look cold and empty at all.

The largest room was Ning Duhan's office, Zhou Zheng went over to knock on the door, and after a short silence, a young male voice from Qingyue came from inside.

"Come in."

"President," Zhou Zheng pushed open the door and came in, "Guess what Director Liu and they have done in the past two days." ”

"What?"

"Before the auction, everyone felt that Qingtian International had no face, so during this time, some people have been encouraging to save the positive image of Qingtian International, last night Director Liu specially asked the General Secretary's Office and the Propaganda Department to make ten videos, and now they are being played in the auditorium downstairs, ready to select two." Zhou Zhengdao.

"Is this worth telling me mysteriously?" Ning Duhan asked without raising his head.

"I think it's a bit of a nonsense." Zhou Zheng said weakly.

"Forget it, the starting point is good, let them toss it."

"But don't you think that's a bit pompous, President?"

"Why is it so pompous to make a video ad?" Ning Duhan finally raised his head and looked at Zhou Zheng lightly, "And this effect may also be what I want, to create an illusion for them that we are trying our best to save our image, isn't it also good?" ”

Well, Zhou Zheng nodded, he did feel like this.

Seeing that Ning Duhan was still busy with his own business, Zhou Zheng turned his head to look at the night outside the window, and then said, "President, it's not early, aren't you going back?" ”

Ning Duhan looked at the few documents on the side and said lightly: "After this time is over, I may have to hand over the company's affairs to you." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Zheng was stunned, "Then president, what are you going to do?" ”

Ning Duhan smiled commendably: "I want to accompany Xiaoxiao to travel." ”

"Huh? Tourism? ”

In fact, the days that Ning Duhan misses the most during this time are still in Provence, France, what he wants most now is to live alone with Su Xiaoxiao, without the troubles of these jobs, and he doesn't want Su Xiaoxiao to have the slightest other unhappiness.

"Well, tourism." Ning Duhan said, "I have too little time to spend with her, she is pregnant now, I want to take her to relax." ”

"But the matter over there ......" Zhou Zheng paused, "President, you go to play like this, I always feel a little relieved." ”

"What do you have to worry about?" Ning Duhan said funny, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to take care of her?" ”

Like, it's really a little bit.

Ning Duhan smiled and took out a book from the side: "What do you think this is?" ”

Zhou Zheng glanced at the title of the book, was stunned, and said in astonishment: "President, you, you still go to learn cooking and take care of people." ”

"She always doesn't seem to grow up," thinking of Su Xiaoxiao's face, Ning Duhan's tone couldn't help but become gentle, "It's right to take care of her." ”

Zhou Zheng swallowed silently.

Thinking that those people downstairs are still racking their brains to work hard for the façade of Qingtian International, if these people know what the president of their family is thinking now, I guess they will all cry.

It's getting darker, and time is moving slowly.

Wilson finally woke up from his long sleep.

There were no lights in the ward, and the light was dim, only a faint dim light, and I don't know from which corner it came from.

Wilson's mouth was dry, and he frowned irritably, shouting, "Water! ”

There was no movement in the darkness, and he slowly woke up, and then looked towards the source of the faint light.

"Would you like water?" A crisp voice suddenly rang out in the darkness.

Wilson was stunned for a moment, then said, "Alyssa." ”

"Looks like you're recovering well, at least you can hear who I am." Alyssa's voice said with a smile.

Wilson propped himself up from the head of the bed and looked at the couch where Alyssa was sitting, "What are you doing sitting in my room without the lights on?" ”

"My cousin almost died, of course I stayed here, and if something really happened to him when I got it, I wouldn't be able to explain it when I went back."

Hearing this, Wilson began to pay attention to his current situation, frowned, and said, "What happened to me?" ”

"Do you want me to tell you what's going on?" Alyssa said amusedly, "What did you do to other girls?" ”

"Girl? Who? ”

"You're really ruthless when you pull out that! Lifting your pants and not admitting it? The girl is waiting outside to ask for an explanation! ”

Wilson reached out and held his head with a great headache, he only had a vague idea of what had happened recently.

But there is a very deep impression, that is, Chen Anqi is under him, crying, saying more, or saying no, she can't bear it.

Could it be that?

Wilson looked at Alyssa again, and said with some impatience: "You better tell me, I don't remember what happened, don't sell me again, I'm in a bad mood right now." ”