This kind of decision-making meeting cannot be finished for a while, except for the colleagues who want to report, other employees of the general manager's office and the president's office are on standby, printing and delivering the materials to be used, and preparing tea breaks and meals.

Gu Yingqing was very idle all day, she had been in the company for a short time, and she was full of high-level people, for fear that she would be inexperienced and make a mistake, and it would not be her turn to pour coffee.

The male executive of the president's office is too.

Gu Yingqing used her mobile phone to look through the electronic information sent to her by Liang Qian, looked at the faces on the information, and matched a few numbers with the people in the conference room.

She looked at it seriously, and the phone unconsciously got closer and closer, and she frowned intently.

Suddenly, she noticed a figure dangling in from the entrance, and she vigilantly locked her phone and looked at the person.

It's the male executive.

He held a cup of coffee in his hand, "Sister, you just ordered, can you have a cup too?"

Gu Yingqing smiled generously: "That's embarrassing."

The two "outsiders" chatted and learned that his name was Lin Dongheng, who was about to graduate with a master's degree, majoring in English, minoring in Spanish, and French, so he joined the president's office one month more than her, and he would officially join the company after the internship period.

Gu Yingqing sighed in her heart that she had a master's degree in language in 985, but she was doing chores like her, and her heart was much more balanced.

DXN's European branch is located in Spain, and people have language advantages, so they will definitely show their strength in the future.

Originally, she wanted to correct his title of "sister", but when she found out that she was indeed two years younger than her, she didn't say anything more.

I don't know if there is a hint of age, in front of Lin Dongheng, Gu Yingqing unconsciously put on a steady stand.

When the meeting finally ended, it was already evening, and Gu Yingqing also began to pack up his things.

Lin Dongheng came to her and asked, "Sister, do you want to go to dinner together?"

The other party's eyes are clear, he looks like he has no scheming, and he looks like he just wants to have a meal with him.

A thought suddenly popped into Gu Yingqing's mind, why not?

Over the years, her circle has become narrower and narrower, and she seems to have lost the ability to communicate, and it doesn't mean anything to have a meal between colleagues, maybe she can make friends.

Moreover, Xu Anrong's order did not go to the president's office, and the people over there did not deliberately alienate her.

Just as she was thinking about it, Gu Yingqing heard the sound of high-heeled shoes from far and near in the corridor outside.

This kind of momentum of being a husband and wife, there are still people behind him, except for Xu Anrong, there are no other women on this floor.

Xu Anrong's face automatically appeared in her mind, forcibly pulling Gu Yingqing's attention back.

She politely rejected Lin Dongheng: "I have something to do tonight, next time."

Lin Dongheng didn't force it.

Xu Anrong passed by the general manager's office, strode forward, looked in, glanced at Lin Dongheng, and finally fell on Gu Yingqing.

When she arrived at the office, Liang Qian checked with Xu Anrong about tomorrow's schedule.

In the entertainment tomorrow night, Xu Anrong made some changes, "Deng Ju can let Mr. Cheng go, and I will send two people to follow." I've got to go to see a musical with Mrs. Deng Ju tomorrow night, and you have someone take down the painting number 29 from the art show, wrap it up, and send it to someone tomorrow night."

"Okay."

Xu Anrong asked again, who are in the list of people who are entertained.

Liang Qian reported three names.

"Liao Zhizhong?" Xu Anrong tasted the name and was very impressed by this person, and she laughed disdainfully, "This old man."

After checking, Xu Anrong asked Liang Qian to call Gu Yingqing in.

As soon as Gu Yingqingfu entered the door, Xu Anrong leaned back on the chair and looked around her from head to toe with a smile on his face.

No wonder her son is impulsive.

One is the age of strong blood, and the other is young and beautiful.

When she thought of Zhao Nanchuan, her eyes darkened, and her smile was put away.

"I heard that your grandfather and your father are both university professors?" She put aside what she wanted to say and became a little curious about this person.

"Yes."

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Your grandfather is from the Academy of Fine Arts, I know, what does your father teach?"

"Geology."

Xu Anrong snorted, it can be regarded as a scholarly family, "What does your mother do?"

"When I was younger, I was a dancer in Hong Kong and later became a teacher in Hong Kong." Gu Yingqing couldn't tell what Xu Anrong meant, and she would answer what she asked.

The year her mother died, it was her third year as a teacher.

In fact, there are very few dancers who can continue to dance for more than ten years after giving birth, her mother gave birth to her early, recovered well, and insisted on it with talent and love, and it was a last resort to retreat behind the scenes.

I'm old, I'm covered in injuries, and I often participate in performances in a closed way, and I can't dance anymore.

"Have you ever learned to dance?" Xu Anrong said that this person has both the fragrance of books and the demonic spirit of soft muscles.

Like Zhao Jin's fox mother, she has no natural affection for these dances.

"I didn't learn it systematically, but when I was a child, my mother taught me some basic skills intermittently."

Gu Ying cleared her voice, not daring to bring in a little emotion, just stating the facts almost took her strength.

She hadn't thought about it for a long time.

I don't dare to think about loving my parents, and I don't dare to think about my own life when I have parents.

Once she begins, memories flood over her, and eventually, pull her to a tragic end, one buried in a mudslide and the other suffocated in a fire.

She couldn't bear that the person who was once so alive held her in the palm of her hand, and the two people she relied on so much died in such pain.

Every time I think about it, it's a pain of cutting out the bones.

Gu Ying cleared his throat as if someone had stuffed a handful of stones, and the air hurt when he breathed.

She watched Xu Anrong's lips move, trying to hear clearly, but she didn't know what the other party was talking about.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, what did you say?" Gu Yingqing found his voice back.

Xu Anrong looked at her impatiently for two seconds before repeating: "There is a social event tomorrow night, don't dress too rigidly, the image of employees is related to the face of the company."

Gu Yingqing nodded and said that he understood.

Xu Anrong waved her hand and asked her to go out.

Gu Yingqing was restless, his legs were weak, and he didn't know how to walk in high heels.

I only know that I took a mechanical step forward step by step, turned a corner, and bumped into someone.

The man's eyes were quick, and as soon as he grasped her hand, he held her forearm, and his low, kind voice was mixed with jokes: "Are you drunk?"

Gu Yingqing raised his head, as if he couldn't recognize him.

She was just familiar with the smell and temperature of this person, as if she was stabilizing her mind a little bit, and she tried hard to look at his face.

Seeing that her face was pale, her eyes were blank, and she was staring at him stupidly, Cheng Yuesheng immediately put away her smile and let go of her hand.

Gu Yingqing saw that there were a few people behind him, she was suddenly shocked, and immediately said, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

"You're welcome." His tone was cold, and he led the people into the office.