Xie Xun didn't get a response, so he couldn't help but move his eyebrows, and asked Shang Miao again, "Do you know Yan Shujin?"

Shang Miao came back to his senses, put away the look on his face, and said slowly, "He's my friend."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand towards Xie Xun again: "Hello, I'm Shang Miao."

Xie Xun shook hands with her, then sat down across from her and asked straight to the point, "Yan Shujin said you want to do art planning?"

"Well, I'm a little interested." Shang Miao wasn't shy, "I want to try."

Xie Xun's fingers were slender and slender, looking very delicate, he snapped his fingers at the waiter, asked for a pen and a piece of paper, and then staggered down a line of numbers on it, pushed it to Shang Miao, and said in a light tone: "A few good exhibitions recently, you can go to see them."

Xie Xun's words are like his people, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the pen is sharp, but it is neat and beautiful.

Shang Miao looked at the long list of numbers below and asked, "This is your phone number?"

"Well, I don't often use WeChat." After Xie Xun finished speaking, he got up, he looked at the time, his eyebrows furrowed, and asked Shang Miao lightly, "How long are you going to stay in Spring City?"

Shang Miao said, "I don't know."

"Then contact me after you see the pavilion." When he said this, it meant that he still had something to do, and Shang Miao also got up.

As a result, when he stood up, he didn't notice that he tripped over the corner of the table next to him, and Shang Miao's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell straight forward.

The arm was held steadily, and the smell of paint on the man's body was refreshing and clean, and the smell of paint came, Shang Miao stabilized his body and stood up.

She looked at Xie Xun calmly, but her tone was still a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

"The design of the furniture here is very ethnic, and it is really easy to knock." Xie Xun had no expression on his face, and his hand quickly withdrew from Shang Miao's shoulder.

Shang Miao was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, when the mobile phone on the table rang.

Sheng Yu's phone was answered by Shang Miao, and he said, "Bring your things, go see the customer now."

After speaking, he hung up, and didn't give Shang Miao a chance to react at all.

Xie Xun hadn't left yet, so she could only say apologetically, "Next time I invite you to dinner, please come over on purpose."

Xie Xun nodded, raised his legs and went out, he suddenly asked Shang Miao to meet today was originally to hide from a difficult customer,

Xie Xun left with his front foot, and Shang Miao went out with his back foot.

Sheng Yu and Zhou Yuan were still waiting in the couple's restaurant, and when Shang Miao passed, Zhou Yuan was talking to Sheng Yu, with a very delicate smile on his face.

Seeing her coming, Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "Where did you go?"

"Eat next door." Shang Miao replied simply.

Shang Miao caught a glimpse of Zhou Yuan already carrying a new bag in his hand, it should be before she came over, Sheng Yu took Zhou Yuan to buy it.

Although she doesn't love bags, she has been exposed to a lot, so she immediately recognized that this is the new style of the season from a major luxury brand, and it is worth five figures.

Zhou Yuan noticed her gaze, laughed, and then deliberately lifted the bag and asked Shang Miao: "Does the business secretary also think it looks good, Sheng Yu is really generous, I said I liked it and bought it without even blinking my eyes."

Shang Miao lowered his eyes, he was indeed generous, it is difficult to say whether Tu Xianqiong's cooperation would continue, but he spent a lot of money on her daughter first.

It's just that she couldn't say this, so she answered lightly and went to drive over.

There are two big partners in the branch, one is Tu Xianqiong, and the other is surnamed Zhang, named Zhang Tan.

Thirty-five or sixteen, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, posing as a gentlemanly and elegant.

The first time Shang Miao saw Zhang Tan, he knew that this person was far from being as close as he appeared on the outside.

Zhou Yuan wanted to follow, saying that he wanted to see how Sheng Yu communicated with customers, and they would not have competition anyway, Sheng Yu agreed.

Zhou Yuan sat down beside Sheng Yu generously, and the empty seat on the table was only the one next to Zhang Tan.

Shang Miao's eyes flickered and he took a few steps to the side, not intending to take a seat.

Zhou Yuan was next to Sheng Yu and deliberately asked, "Secretary Shang, it doesn't seem like you're standing like this, right?"

Shang Miao took the document and glanced at her lightly, and Zhou Yuan said again, "You are like this, people who don't know still think that they dislike Mr. Zhang, so they don't want to sit with him."

Shang Miao raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I'm just Mr. Sheng's secretary, and it's really offensive to sit with Mr. Zhang."

Zhou Yuan's face froze, the name she came with was Sheng Yu's secretary, how could a secretary have such an upright relationship with the boss so closely?

Sure enough, Zhang Tan's eyes became subtle when he looked at her, and then he tacitly said to Sheng Yu, "Mr. Sheng is really a young man."

Sheng Yu's expression remained unchanged and he did not talk.

He raised his eyebrows to look at Shang Miao, his eyebrows were a little cold, and he said directly: "If you don't want to be inside, you can go out by yourself, don't be so hypocritical."

His tone was ugly like a public reprimand in the conference room this morning, he really didn't have the slightest scruple about Shang Miao's feelings, but this time he didn't know who provoked him.

Being used as a punching bag twice in one day, Shang Miao was a little angry no matter how much she could bear it, she looked at Sheng Yu, and tightened her fingers holding the documents.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhang Tan, who had seen enough of the excitement, start to play a round and say, "Mr. Sheng is really young and vigorous, and he can start a fire in the face of such a beautiful secretary and lady."

He looked at Shang Miao with a smile, "There shouldn't be any danger next to me, Miss Secretary can sit down."

He smiled hypocritically, and Shang Miao's hand holding the document was a little white because of the too much force.

With a feeling of nausea in his heart for no reason, Shang Miao put the document in his hand in front of Sheng Yu and turned his head out of the café.

Zhou Yuan could be faintly heard behind him saying, "Sheng Yu, it's good to be your secretary, you can leave if you want."

But it wasn't until he came out of the café that Shang Miao came back to his senses and was a little overwhelmed.

To be honest, this is the first time she has expressed such strong dissatisfaction with Sheng Yu in so many years.

She looked back at the café, not knowing where to go now.

Shang Miao frowned, extremely irritable, but he didn't want to go back to see Sheng Yu and Zhou Yuan.

After hesitating, she remembered something and found out the paper that Xie Xun had given her in her bag.

Now that it's half of the afternoon, she searched with her mobile phone and found that only one of the five exhibitions recommended by Xie Xun has not closed.

Shang Miao bought a ticket and took a taxi.

The destination is not far away, ten minutes away.

This is an ordinary exhibition, and the paintings on display are all on display, and Shang Miao looked at the signature, it is the same painter.

It must have been some painter she didn't know.

But it is worth mentioning that the layout of the whole exhibition hall is very interesting, the design is ingenious and interesting, and it is stunned to take those ordinary-looking paintings up a notch.

Shang Miao was stopping in front of a large figure hanging in the air in the middle when he heard a cold and faint voice next to him: "Hello, we are closing."

Shang Miao followed the sound and looked over, and saw Xie Xun, who had just separated from her in the afternoon, walking towards her.