Chapter 69 Song Joo-hyun who can't let Woo Sung down
"Hey! Joo-hyun! I was just about to call you! ”
"Honey, I've already called the secretary, Dad, he's having an executive meeting on the top floor, and he can't attend the breakfast meeting just yet. And the president Wu Bingxu you mentioned last night, he is not ranked high in the Anseong Enterprise Federation. ”
"Joo Hyun, my dearest wife, you have really helped me a lot, and when I get home, I will treat you well."
Yu Cheng almost bit his lip and trembled as he parked his car in front of the resplendent TVA building. Looking through the bright glass of the car, I saw many brightly dressed people gathered outside the crystal-transparent revolving door in twos and threes, shouting and shaking hands.
"It's been a long time since you've been here." Noticing Zheng Yucheng's existence from afar, the waiter hurriedly opened the door respectfully, the whole process was smooth and elegant, without traces, and the sentence of opening the door was even more enthusiastic.
"Well, where is the high-level conference room?" Yu Chengcai didn't have time to pay attention to the waiter's ridicule, and turned to the right way.
"High-rise boardroom? I'll arrange for someone to take you there. The waiter's face froze, and after hesitating for a moment, he forced the corners of his mouth to say.
"Thanks, I'm really sorry for your trouble."
Hey! The graceful and luxurious uninvited guest in front of him, who had not been seen for a long time, not only became humble and polite, but even the content of the communication on the phone became more and more incredible...
"Hey! Mingyao, I'm already in place now. I had already seen Wu Bingxu at the TVA gate just now. Yu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.
"I'm also more optimistic than I imagined, and the head of the headquarters has not yet arrived." Zhou Mingyao pretended to look down at the dial record, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he carefully put all his face on the table, pretending to tie his shoes.
"What about Shin Jung-hwan and Choi In-hyuk, are there any new movements on their side?" Yu Cheng raised a thin eyebrow and chuckled as he walked out of the elevator.
"Let's not talk about our side! What's the current situation of the TVA?! Zhou Mingyao was suddenly so anxious that white smoke rose above his head. Because Shin Jung-hwan and Choi In-hyuk were looking at Zhou Mingyao's back in unison, bursts of hot air poured on his face and hit his eardrums, and Mingyao's muscles continued to tighten.
"Everybody is meeting in a high-level meeting at the moment. But Mingyao, you can put your heart back in your stomach, and I will do my best to do what I promised you. Yu Cheng waved his arms exaggeratedly and walked in the direction of the high-level meeting like a swallow.
"Please, Brother Yucheng, my life is in the palm of your hand." Zhou Mingyao's tongue was knotted, and his words were vague and distant.
"Got it, I won't disappoint you." Unlike Zhou Mingyao, who was frightened by Choi In-hyuk and Shin Jung-hwan, and cried and grabbed the ground, Yucheng completely calmly put his ear on the door of the conference room, and even the eyes of the passing waiters were directly ignored by him.
A familiar voice faintly came from the hidden door. Yu Cheng's heart sank, it was Wu Bingxu. The back sitting in the corner of the conference room is also Wu Bingxu. Although the content of those people's conversations gave him a feeling of waking up and not waking up, as if he was dreaming, but driven by strong curiosity, Yu Cheng made up his mind and constantly condensed his body to peek in through the crack in the door. Hearing only a "click", the door cracked a long and narrow opening out of control, Yu Cheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he hurriedly stumbled and tiptoed into the stairwell on the side, and sat down on the dim steps, panting in his mouth, like a crab that was about to be cooked.
"Hey! Mingyao, are the people from the headquarters here? Yu Cheng looked up at the dark sky with some confusion.
"Mmmm, I've already parked at the door, Brother Yucheng..."Zhou Mingyao turned his back to Cui Renhyuk, his voice sounding so desperate.
"Oh! How many people got out of the car? Yu Cheng's side was also completely unable to move, and after a moment of froze, he continued to cover his mouth and asked in an almost muffled voice.
"Brother, I'm about to collapse now, how can I notice... Oh, it seems to be 3 (under the whispered prompt of Kim Ji Won), and all 3 people walked in. What should I do if I are asked something?! Zhou Mingyao hugged the phone tighter, and even shouted at Yu Cheng regardless of his image, the crystal light in his eyes was gone, only a deep hollow remained.
"What to do? I don't know what to do now, it's not over yet, it seems to be discussing a very serious matter. Every word that Yu Cheng said in a hoarse voice was like a sharp blade, piercing Mingyao's heart, and at the same time stabbing himself fiercely.
"Brother Yucheng, but I really don't have time to spend it with him. For me, as long as President Wu Bingxu and Ouyang from the headquarters sign, the unemployment crisis hanging over my head will be lifted. At this time, Zhou Mingyao was completely like playing a one-man show, even if he couldn't get the long-awaited response, he could only call the name of the savior over and over again in a trembling voice.
"I know, you hang up the phone first, I'll help you find a way, anyway, no matter what they ask you later, don't reply with a sad face."
Yu Cheng reluctantly leaned against the wall of the corridor and closed his eyes. Just as he resolutely stood at the door of the conference room, ready to break down at any moment, the whispered conversation that came from him once again entangled his hands and feet like seaweed.
"Ash! Really! Why does it have to be on for so long?! My father-in-law, my father-in-law, which one is it, can you see me who is so anxious?! Standing outside the hidden door, the voice came from far and near again, fortunately the light in the corridor was dim, and no one noticed him, with a sigh, Yu Cheng suddenly and ruthlessly withdrew his hand stretched out to the door.
"Zheng Yucheng, don't forget that this hope was given by you, do you want to open Mingyao's scarred heart for the second time?!" Yu Cheng quickly regained his composure, and at the same time put on a sympathetic expression looking at the face of Mingyao in his mind who was begging and wailing at Ouyang... When he put his hand on the door for the last time, Yu Cheng's delicate face almost had a trace of anger that he had never felt before.
In the blink of an eye, the telephone rang suddenly from the packed conference room, and before Yu Cheng's hand could be stuffed back into his pocket, the people who came to the meeting had already walked out of the elegant and heavy door, and the sound of "crackling" high heels or men's leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor resounded, and there was a loud conversation between the people. Yu Cheng stood next to the waiter, constantly rubbing his hands and stomping his feet sharply, looking panicked.
"That Wu..." The dazzling light gradually faded away, and Yu Cheng straightened his throat like a carp, but his ears wasted no time in the words of the greeting meeting in front of the TVA building. Wu Bingxu was standing silently on the side at this time, he was also in a state of vacuum, more and more people crossed his shoulders and followed straight behind a man with black and white hair and poop on his back, Wu Bingxu followed closely for a few steps, although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it gave people the feeling that he didn't seem to want to hear clearly at all, or see anything clearly, just afraid of being left behind by people in the same circle.
"Wu... Wu..."The dim and long corridor seemed to only echo with the sound of people's footsteps, and the more upset Yu Cheng became, the more the footsteps slowly amplified. At this time, Yu Cheng's brain is like a balloon that has been filled with too much breath, and as long as a fingertip touches, it can explode.
"Hello President Wu Bingxu, I'm Ancheng Yin..."
Shuttling through the glamorous crowd, Yu Cheng was in a trance, Wu Bingxu's figure was like a pattern on the ceiling twisting and swaying in front of his eyes, and suddenly transformed into two pure black diamonds that shone between Yu Cheng's eyebrows. Yu Cheng simply reached out to touch Wu Bingxu's sleeve, but his fingers seemed to be shuttling in an unreal light, not only Wu Bingxu, but also those around him completely regarded him as a germ, allowing Yu Cheng to hustle and bustle in this empty space. As soon as his eyes closed, Zheng Yucheng disappeared like omnipresent dust.
"Old, old man!" After a period of silence, Yu Cheng finally stopped chanting Wu Bingxu's name with difficulty, but simply stood in the middle of the crowded crowd like an intersection, screaming hysterically.
In an instant, the corridor outside the conference room temporarily regained its tranquility. At the same time, a holy light shone directly on Yucheng's handsome face through the glass window. Yu Cheng glanced lightly at Wu Bingxu in the crowd, and from his puzzled and contemptuous eyes, Yu Cheng seemed to hear his subtext.
"Son-in-law Zheng?! How did you come to the company? It's like invisibly pressing the space-time conversion key, and the man who has always occupied the C position is the last to turn around but take the lead in walking towards Yucheng.
"Why can't I even recognize my father-in-law? The avatar on the encyclopedia is obviously him. Song Sungmin, the most prestigious man in Anseong. ”
Yu Cheng's mood couldn't be better, just like the midsummer air opening the air and blowing a cool breeze. Gradually, Yu Chengcheng raised his chin in satisfaction. And those who surrounded Song Shengmin all had embarrassing sparks from their lips to the corners of their eyes.
"Presumably this time it's for business, right?"
"Yes, Dad, I'm a little sorry to always cause trouble for you and yours and the members of your association."
Yu Cheng, who stood behind Song Shengmin, bowed solemnly to everyone, and those who were still slick just now also began to salute Chao Yucheng with a smile on his face.