Song Zhiyuan contacted Xu Nianhe's assistant, and took his eight colleagues to the hotel to redo tomorrow's venue plan.

Tossed back and forth until 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and after sending out the latest revised plan, Xu Nianhe's assistant immediately called again, saying that Xu Nianhe was not satisfied.

Song Zhiyuan calmly asked Xu Nianhe's assistant to reply to her by email, and after hanging up the phone, she invited everyone to dinner.

After dinner, she let everyone go back to rest and went back to the apartment herself.

After taking a bath, Song Zhiyuan sent the original third version of the plan over.

As in the previous day, Xu Nianhe's assistant called again in less than a minute, and the answer was still no, redo.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, still the same sentence, "Then please ask Assistant Liu to reply by email and explain the problem clearly." ”

Assistant Liu on the other end hung up the phone with a "snap".

Song Zhiyuan didn't care, and after three hours, he sent the second version of the plan over.

Back and forth, tossing until five o'clock in the morning the next day, it is estimated that Xu Nianhe's assistant was also going crazy, and finally told Song Zhiyuan in the email that the plan was OK.

Song Zhiyuan, who has been watching dramas, couldn't help but laugh when he saw the email that popped up.

The final plan was her original first version of the plan, which saved her a lot of trouble.

When it was dawn, she hurriedly called a few colleagues and asked everyone to take action immediately.

In an emergency like today, Song Zhiyuan had not encountered it before, and it was almost enough to set up the venue in two hours.

She rushed to the hotel at half past seven and worked together with her colleagues, and in less than two hours, everything in the venue was set up, and the media reporters who came to attend the press conference began to enter the venue in an orderly manner.

Song Zhiyuan wore a headset and stood in the corner of the venue, observing all the situations in the venue to ensure the normal progress of the press conference.

When there were still five minutes before the press conference, at the entrance, there was an obvious commotion, and Song Zhiyuan, who was talking to his colleagues, heard it and lifted his eyes to look over.

Surrounded by a group of security guards and company executives, Zhou Qichuan and Xu Nianhe walked into the venue like princes.

Zhou Qichuan wore a royal blue tie around his neck, and Xu Nianhe wore a royal blue dress, just like a couple.

Looking at the reporters around again, Zhou Qichuan protected Xu Nianhe's movements and expressions, only a blind person would think that the two were just a simple cooperative relationship.

Just when Zhou Qichuan raised his hand to block the reporters who rushed over for Xu Nianhe, his unintentional side eyes caught Song Zhiyuan standing there in the corner, pinching the headset and talking.

He naturally knew that Song Zhiyuan had been tossed from yesterday morning until dawn today.

At this moment, looking at her elegant and atmospheric professional suit, her radiant appearance, and indifferent eyes, a little tenderness involuntarily appeared.

Xu Nianhe followed his line of sight, saw Song Zhiyuan at a glance, and immediately stepped into Zhou Qichuan's arms.

Song Zhiyuan lifted his lips at the two of them, smiled meaninglessly, and then turned around and left.

"Knowing kites."

Leaving the venue through the side door, Song Zhiyuan was stopped by Du Yanheng.

"Mr. Du." Song Zhiyuan stopped and turned to look at Du Yanheng.

Du Yanheng carried a paper bag in his hand and handed it to her, "If you haven't eaten breakfast, go eat some." ”

From yesterday morning to five o'clock this morning, Song Zhiyuan and Xu Nianhe's assistant sent dozens of emails back and forth, and I don't know how many versions of the press conference plan were modified, and Du Yanheng was in the email, so he was naturally very clear.

He was also worried that today's press conference would not be able to be held on time, so he rushed to the venue early in the morning.

"Thank you." Song Zhiyuan took it, "But it's ......"

"It's fine." Du Yanheng interrupted her words, reached out and patted her shoulder, "If you don't worry, I'll go to the venue to help you keep an eye on it." ”

Song Zhiyuan, "Then thank you, Mr. Du." ”

To be honest, she really didn't want to go back to the venue and continue to disgust herself.

Finding a balcony where no one was around, Song Zhiyuan sat down and opened the paper bag, took out the coffee in it and drank it slowly.

Halfway through his drink, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

She ignored it, squinted at the tall buildings in the distance, and continued to drink coffee slowly.

"My husband is going to be someone else's, and I'm in such a good mood to enjoy the scenery here."

Zhou Jingyu pulled out a chair beside Song Zhiyuan and sat down, looking at her obviously in a bad mood.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, squinted his eyes and glanced sideways at him, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be just as you wanted, big brother?" ”

Zhou Jingyu looked at Song Zhiyuan, who was becoming more and more feminine and seductive in front of him, was silent, and said with a smile, "Iris, how about we make a deal?" ”

"Wow~" Song Zhiyuan was surprised on the surface, but he smiled very distractedly, "The dignified president of the Zhou family actually wants to make a deal with me, a small manager of the Zhou family." ”

"You hook Zhou Qichuan and don't divorce him, and three months later, I will promote you to be the senior manager of the personnel department." Zhou Jingyu looked at the person and said straight.

"Huh!" Song Zhiyuan smiled, looked sideways at Zhou Jingyu, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't believe in my eldest brother's words, otherwise, how could I have been sent to Zhou Qichuan's bed in the first place, wasn't it?" ”

"And what do you want?" Zhou Jingyu blurted out.

Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath, continued to look at the high-rise buildings that were nowhere to go, took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "Big brother will issue a notice today to promote me to be a senior manager of the personnel department, and I promise that I will not divorce Zhou Qichuan for at least three months." ”

"Okay, deal."

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