Cheng Yuesheng walked in front of her without squinting, and he was followed by the male assistant of the plane student, who had never seen him when he went upstairs before.

The man nodded kindly at her.

Gu Yingqing also had to laugh, "I'm sorry for you."

The nearest places where the elevator comes out are high-rise parking spaces, most of which are the company's commercial vehicles.

Xu Anrong and his entourage got into the nearest car.

The two men in front strode forward, and the entire parking lot was filled with the sound of women trotting with high heels.

The driver opened the rear seat door, and the assistant got the co-pilot.

Gu Yingqing couldn't, only one seat in the back seat could be sitting.

The driver went around the front of the car and opened the other side door for Gu Yingqing, who arrived later.

"Thank you." Gu Yingqing bent down to get into the car.

The man next to him leaned on the seat of the car and had already picked up the forum process and related materials handed over by the assistant to look through them.

Gu Yingqing sat down and looked down at his phone.

There are people in the executive branch who are in charge of the logistics of this forum, and they have been preparing for this for a long time.

Gu Yingqing asked the assistant to ask the employee in charge of this matter to ask for an electronic version of the information, and at this time he also opened his mobile phone to see.

The car started and the male assistant in the passenger seat asked, "What's your last name?"

Gu Yingqing raised his head, "My surname is Gu, Gu Yingqing."

The young man introduced himself: "Tan Ling."

Later, from the conversation between Tan Ling and Cheng Yuesheng, I learned that he had worked with Cheng Yuesheng for several years in the United States, and he was his subordinate, and he was not an assistant now.

is the "vice president of personnel administration" that Gu Yingqing mentioned to Jin Yuyin, and she may be able to rush.

Gu Yingqing didn't want to say a word.

I wanted to lean my head on the seat of the car and close my eyes to recuperate, but I was afraid that I would ruin the curvature of my curls, so I had to look at the street scene outside the car window and see that my neck was stiff, and my stomach barked twice inappropriately halfway.

The CBD is on this side of the river, and the hotel where the art exhibition is located is in the shallow cultural center on the other side of the river, which has been open for half an hour.

After getting out of the car, Gu Yingqing felt a sense of relief.

When her feet stepped on the ground, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, stretched her shoulders and neck slightly, and then followed Xu Anrong and his party who got off the car in front of her.

Liang Qian saw Gu Yingqing wearing a lilac silhouette suit, a set of wide-legged pants, a white acetate suspender belt inside, and white pointed heels, full of professional women's dress.

She couldn't help but think of the first time she saw Gu Yingqing in Dexin.

At that time, Gu Yingqing was wearing very light makeup, wearing a dark coat, his skin was so white that he was not angry, and his whole person was shrouded in a gloomy temperament.

Actually, it's only three or two months.

Liang Qian waited for Gu Yingqing to take two steps, and the two entered the hotel side by side as the staff of the organizer.

Gu Yingqing was attracted as soon as he entered the hotel.

The hotel lobby has been transformed into an exhibition hall, with paintings on the walls and a variety of artworks everywhere.

What she saw in the materials before were all pictures of the exhibits, which were rendered by lighting and added to the environmental space, and the shock and visual impact brought by the real thing were irreplaceable by the pictures.

Liang Qian pointed to the paintings in the exhibition hall on the right side of the lobby and said, "These are all pictures taken by Mr. Zhao for a long time when he was alive......

Gu Yingqing's footsteps paused, he couldn't hear what Liang Qian was talking about behind him, and went to look at those antique oil paintings seriously.

"Mr. Xu said that after the art exhibition is over, these paintings will also be permanently displayed in the lobby, which can be regarded as a way to miss Mr. Zhao."

Gu Yingqing could see that he was knocked on the shoulder by someone passing by.

She didn't see the other person's face clearly, but she could already tell who it was from the breath.

Gu Yingqing frowned and slanted at the man in front of him.

The art forum was held in a conference hall on the second floor, which can accommodate hundreds of people, and Gu Yingqing and Liang Qian sat at the very edge of the second row.

After a short video, the host announced the opening of the art exhibition, and Xu Anrong took the stage to deliver a speech.

Gu Yingqing listened to Xu Anrong's speech according to the script she wrote

The applause was thunderous, and she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

In addition to businessmen, media and artists, she deliberately observed the expressions of those people, with appreciation and surprise.

I guess I didn't expect a businessman to not only have a vassal elegance for art, but also such a unique view.

There is no mystery in the manuscript written by Gu Yingqing, and there is no deliberate show off on the surface, all of which are imported from the history of the Zhao family and the real collection.

She thinks she writes pretty well.

As a result, when her eyes touched someone in the audience, her face changed, and she immediately turned her face away.

After that, she was out of shape the whole time.

After it was over, she lowered her head and followed behind Xu Anrong with Liang Qian.

There was an opening dinner in the evening, but Xu Anrong had to leave alone after answering a phone call, and he didn't bring anyone.

Xu Anrong was in a hurry to leave, and suddenly stopped to look left and right, and finally brought Gu Yingqing, who was shrinking behind, to her, and looked at her with a cold face: "What are you doing cowering? Treat me to dinner tonight."

"Me?" Gu Yingqing wanted to leave, and regretted coming here.

"Isn't it who you are, don't you know how to draw? Following Mr. Cheng's entertainment, I have a little eyesight." After Xu Anrong finished speaking, he went to explain to Cheng Yuesheng again, and left in a hurry.

Gu Yingqing asked Liang Qian, "What did Mr. Xu do?"

"Private matters." Liang Qian didn't know much.

So the three of them followed behind Cheng Yuesheng.

There was still some time before the dinner began, some people dispersed, and some people were still chatting.

Just as he was about to walk out of the venue, someone shouted from behind him, "Yingqing? Gu Yingqing!"

Gu Yingqing turned a deaf ear and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then the brisk sweeping process Yue Sheng et al.

In the bathroom, which was as bright as day, Gu Yingqing was struggling anxiously, but he didn't dare to go out.

The art circle is not large, so it's no wonder that she didn't look at the guest list in advance.

Her grandfather was a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, and among his protégés, there were well-known artists and painters, and some were already university professors.

It is reasonable to meet acquaintances on such occasions.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet an elder who knows everything about her family's experience.

How is she going to explain her presence here? Do you want to say that she is now doing administration? What if someone asks her about Zhao Jin in front of others?

There is only this one I see, are there any other acquaintances in the crowd?

Gu Yingqing leaned against the cold wall, his chest heaving and unsettled.

After a moment, she immediately opened the door and went out, heading straight towards the hotel door.

Seeing that the revolving door was in front of her, she was suddenly pulled back by force.

Gu Yingqing was pulled around, and a stumbling stumble into the person's chest, and a man's tough voice sounded above his head: "So, if you don't have that ability, don't take on porcelain work, run away from the battle, is it a shame?"

Gu Yingqing gritted her teeth and struggled with her hands, the man's hands were like iron hoops, and she couldn't escape.

"Open a room and take her up." She was pushed to Liang Qian by Cheng Yuesheng.

Liang Qian caught Gu Yingqing, who was in a mess, and looked at Cheng Yuesheng, not daring to breathe too obviously.

Cheng Yuesheng looked at her coldly, "Think it yourself clearly, if you can continue, you can come down, you can't do it, don't think about the future."