Chapter 3: He is in the depths of my memory
I rarely attend such a meeting, especially this kind of large-scale business gathering, everyone is dressed up to attend, and it seems that there is no one Xiang Hao who does not know, and they are all greeting each other.
It is said that the investment conference was scheduled for half past seven in the evening, and Xiang Hao brought me here so early, in order to cooperate with him, I was accompanied by various smiling faces, and even smiled until my face was stiff.
From their mutual greetings, I could hear that the people who could come to the Times Group Investment Conference were all extremely well-known people in Shanghai, and they had no status, and they could hardly even step into the door of the hotel.
In this way, I was quite interested in the president of the Times Group, and I really wanted to see what kind of person the president of the times was, who was sought after by countless high-ranking CEOs from all walks of life, so I slowly walked to the corner, picked up a glass of champagne, and waited quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but someone raised his arms and shouted, saying that the time had come.
I saw that a lot of reporters, security guards and employees of Times Group gathered at the door of the banquet hall, and with a burst of warm applause, the president of Times was surrounded by bodyguards and walked in.
What I could see was a man in a well-tailored suit, a wild and majestic figure, with a cold and alienated feeling that no one could enter, but his face was blocked by the crowd and he couldn't see his face clearly, followed by a young man in a suit and leather shoes.
The venue was so crowded that I couldn't see it when I hid in the corner, but I saw a large number of people.
Occasionally, there is a gap, but you can only see their backs.
Compared to this, Xiang Jia is really nothing, and Xiang Hao is just watching quietly on the periphery.
There was still more than half an hour before the start of the conference, and I saw the president of Times Group walking to the back of the venue in the crowd, and Xiang Hao pulled me in that direction.
I looked at him in some surprise: "What are you doing, what are you going to do in the back?" ”
He immediately gave me a blank look: "Go to the backfield and say hello to Mr. Shi to expand my network." ”
Seeing that Mr. Shi answered the phone and slowly stopped, but it was still just a back, Xiang Hao immediately stepped forward.
Unexpectedly, he was immediately stopped by several security guards.
"What's the matter with you? Mr. Shi doesn't have time to meet customers now. ”
Xiang Hao explained, and said: "I always have something to do when I am looking for it, and I want to talk to Mr. Shi about the subcontracting of this investment project." ”
As he spoke, he didn't forget to take two steps back and pull me up.
Probably hearing what Xiang Hao and the bodyguard said, Shi always turned his head to look this way on the phone, but just that glance made my whole person unable to move.
The expression on my face immediately froze, and even the smile instantly condensed, and I was in a daze for a while.
After the man finished talking on the phone, he walked towards us with a steady step, he stared at me for a few seconds, and then said indifferently: "It turned out to be Xiang Gongzi, who is this?" ”
Xiang Hao smiled and introduced to me: "This is Mr. Shi, Shi Xiangnan!" ”
Then he pointed to me and introduced him: "My wife, He Anning!". ”
It turned out to be him, my legs were a little weak, and I stood stiff in place, never expecting to meet him again on such an occasion.
And he turned out to be called Shi Xiangnan.
The memory was suddenly pulled back to three years ago.
I met the tall and deep man in front of me on a midsummer night.
At that time, I was already the deputy senior of the brain surgery department of Renai Hospital, the highest level in Shanghai, and my qualification to be promoted to chief physician had just been snatched away by the rich and powerful daughter.
My sister is also a patient with congenital heart disease, and there has been no suitable heart for transplantation, and although I work in the hospital, I can't do anything about my sister's illness, plus I was split by my boyfriend, and I was in a super bad mood.
When I was drunk, a man walked by, and I put my arms around his neck, and I didn't know why, but my courage became inexplicable.
I believe that no man in this world would reject a woman who takes the initiative, let alone a beautiful woman like me.