Chapter 90: Brace
Gu Yingqing obviously felt that the resistance was much less.
This was the most obvious feeling at DXN after that day at the manor.
Xu Anrong secretly delegated power and canceled the restrictions on her openly and secretly.
She was transferred from the original administration department to the general manager's office, and even her authority to browse the internal system of the enterprise was also improved.
Colleagues became enthusiastic for a while, but most people's attitudes were actually not embarrassing.
Mainly because Xu Anrong asked them to ignore Gu Yingqing before, in short, to make her situation in the office difficult.
At that time, some people always felt that Gu Yingqing was a small shareholder after all, and he was in Hedong for ten years and Hexi for ten years, and he might not know what variables would be in the future, so when he implemented Xu Anrong's "order", he was still a little more leisurely.
The other part is to unceremoniously treat Gu Yingqing as a miscellaneous envoy, and sarcastically mock her in front of her face.
Now although the "variables" are coming, it is not a cat or a dog who can enter the general manager's office, he has a little ability, and he also has a little heart, and he can't pull down that face to show goodwill.
Gu Yingqing doesn't take this kind of superficial interpersonal relationship so seriously, after all, who will be the next "variable" after that?
After coming into contact with more projects, Gu Yingqing realized that the experience he had accumulated before and the financial knowledge he had made up for were simply scratching the surface compared to the work he had to deal with.
She followed more than a dozen projects, all kinds of paperwork, contracts, and program tracking, so she often stayed overtime.
Gu Yingqing has no appetite when he is stressed, he eats two meals a day, and three cups of coffee are the base.
Cheng Ri is either buried in the document, or communicates and cooperates with various departments, waiting for feedback while anxious about the progress, worried about being urged, and worried that he will not be able to keep up with Xu Anrong's jokes.
Before getting off work that day, Xu Anrong called Gu Yingqing on the inside line, asked her to go in, and arranged for her and Liang Qian to attend the inauguration ceremony of the Dexin Performing Arts Center, the landmark building of the Shoal Cultural Center, with her tomorrow night.
The Shoal Cultural Center is a new type of art, commercial, leisure and entertainment complex jointly built by the government and DXN.
It is also a project that Zhao Nanchuan single-handedly promoted and followed up during his lifetime.
The office buildings, art hotels and shopping malls of the Cultural Center were gradually opened, and the Performing Arts Center, as a landmark building in the center, was previously revised before the start of construction due to internal problems of the architectural firm, resulting in a delay in the construction period, and the completion has only been delayed until now.
The completion of the Performing Arts Center also means that the entire Shoal Cultural Center will be fully opened.
On this night, the huge Dexin Performing Arts Center brought together important people from the two sessions of business and government, as well as celebrities who came to build momentum.
Xu Anrong and Cheng Yuesheng attended as the organizers, and Gu Yingqing and Liang Qian followed behind to watch the process.
Xu Anrong and Cheng Yuesheng sat in the first row, Gu Yingqing and Liang Qian were about to go to the second row, when someone suddenly stopped her.
"Gu ...... Yingqing?" The man's voice was uncertain hesitant.
Gu Yingqing turned his head to find the source of the sound.
The young man next to Cheng Yuesheng snapped his fingers at her, "Here."
Gu Yingqing looked at him in surprise.
To be honest, it's actually because I didn't recognize who it was.
"Hello......" she smiled, procrastinating until the other party could see her confusion before reporting herself.
The man laughed, "Don't you know me?"
After she became pregnant, her social circle gradually shrank, either passively or actively.
Passive, because some familiar alumni will ask her to participate in their exhibitions, or other activities, as well as introduce some resources, Zhao Jin monitored her, she couldn't participate, so she had to refuse.
Over time, others won't look for her anymore.
took the initiative because she was in a very poor state for a period of time, with low self-esteem and self-doubt, and was unable to participate in normal social interactions.
It gradually broke away from the circle it once was.
People who used to have several faces, naturally, can't remember their faces and identities.
Gu Yingqing pretended to recall, and looked embarrassed that he couldn't remember, "You are...
…?」
"Song Zhiwen." The man said.
"Senior Brother Song!" Gu Yingqing was surprised and surprised, and gestured with his hand on his head, "Your hair is cut short, I didn't recognize it."
Song Qiwen is the senior brother of the Department of Architecture, several years older than her, and has made achievements in the architectural industry at a young age.
Song Qiwen's father and Cao Bin are also brothers, and every time Song Qiwen comes to school, he will go to their Chinese painting department to find Cao Bin, and Gu Yingqing has met him a few times.
Song Qiwen used to be very thin, so thin that his contours were sunken, a little sickly, and he had shoulder-length long hair, but now his face and body look much healthier, with neat and short hair.
Originally, she was not impressed, but her image changed, no wonder she didn't recognize it.
Gu Yingqing's happiness when he saw his acquaintance was beyond words.
"Can you let me?" The man in the seat next to Gu Yingqing spoke up, and reminded in a low voice, "It's blocked."
Gu Yingqing woke up and found that he was standing in front of Cheng Yuesheng and talking to Song Qiwen.
Gu Yingqing glanced at him quickly.
What kind of light block?
The ceremony hasn't even started yet, and there's no one on stage.
Song Qiwen patted the empty seat on the other side of him, "There is no one here, you sit here first."
Gu Yingqing sat down.
Now under the action of various factors, Zhao Jin can no longer control her social and work, and in the face of former alumni, she unconsciously has a little less scruples.
"Senior Brother Song is the representative of Shanwendi Architects?" Gu Yingqing guessed.
When she looked at the flow of the event, she saw a representative designer of the architectural firm giving a speech.
Song Qiwen nodded, "What about you?"
"I'm the organizer." Gu Yingqing vaguely passed.
"Oh yes, working at DXN, I heard Uncle Cao mention it before." Song Qiwen said, "You have changed quite a lot now."
When old acquaintances meet, they will inevitably mention the campus where they live together, and the interesting things that happened in it will bring them closer by reminiscing about the past.
After chatting for a while, the ceremony was about to begin, and Gu Yingqing said, "I'll withdraw first, and then talk."
Song Qiwen shouted to her who was about to run, "Is it convenient to add WeChat again?" He joked, "Otherwise we won't have a chance to talk again."
The embarrassment on Gu Yingqing's face flashed, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "Shall I sweep you or sweep me?"
"I'll sweep you." Song Qiwen opened WeChat.
Gu Yingqing once did a stupid thing, and during the period when he was in a very bad state, he cleaned up many people who didn't talk much and didn't know each other well on WeChat, among which there were about dozens of alumni, and Song Yiwen was one of them.
She didn't expect to see each other again.
After adding WeChat, Gu Yingqing was in a hurry to leave, for fear of blocking the sight of others, so he deliberately bowed slightly.
She hadn't taken two steps when someone reached out and kicked the slender heel of her heels from the side with precision.
Gu Yingqing suddenly lost his center of gravity, and the whole person fell to the right, just sitting on Cheng Yuesheng's knees.
When she was panicked, her hand reflexively supported something, and it really held on......
His thighs.