Yan Chuyang smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you, I will pay attention."
After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly, turned around and walked out quickly.
A group of girls were left looking at the boy's back and screaming softly: "Ah!! So polite, so handsome, and so nice to talk, ah!!..."
Yan Chuyang regretted not asking others to lead the search.
He is so lost.
But I really don't blame him, the company is really too big, and each room has the same length, and the office areas are stacked one on top of the other. Except for the different signboards at the door, everything else is exactly the same.
"Turn left... the long corridor..." Yan Chuyang turned around in circles in a daze, and muttered to himself, "This is the end, how can there be any long corridor?"
While he was in a daze, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a light in the crack of the door of a room directly in front of him.
Yan Chuyang clapped his hands and said, "It's all over, then there must be a corridor behind this door."
After speaking, the boy walked confidently to the door, turned the handle and opened the door.
The door wasn't locked, it opened with a push.
“Our design philosophy is to better cater to... …”
Yan Chuyang froze there for a moment.
This is not a corridor, this is a meeting room.
The long conference table was full of people sitting on both sides. Wei Qing sat at the front of the conference table, leaning on the back of the chair and listening intently to a staff member in front talking about the company's new product design through a projector.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the conference room fell silent, and everyone turned their attention to Yan Chuyang.
Seeing Wei Qing's gaze towards him, Yan Chuyang hurriedly bent down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went wrong."
After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and wanted to exit, but before he could move, Wei Qing suddenly said, "Don't move."
Yan Chuyang froze there.
Wei Qing waved to him, "Yan Chuyang, come here."
The boy groaned, turned around and stood there at a loss, pinched the hem of his pants and said, "I'm here to find water, I went the wrong way."
Wei Qing repeated impatiently: "I know, come here now."
Yan Chuyang looked at the astonished people on both sides, walked up to Wei Qing step by step with a tense body, and said in a very low voice: "What are you doing?"
Wei Qing suddenly stood up from his seat, grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled him to the seat, smiled and said to everyone: "This is my younger brother, a top student from the best art academy in Songcheng, let him comment today. Your designs."
Yan Chuyang stood up suddenly in shock: "Stop joking."
"Sit down." Wei Qing pressed his shoulders, pushed him onto the seat again, bent down and whispered in his ear, "This will be very important, if you mess up, your monthly pocket money will It's gone."
"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang secretly twisted his thigh, frowned angrily and whispered, "Can you stop messing around? I don't understand your design at all, how can I comment on it!"
The man rolled his Adam's apple, grabbed the other's hand that was pinching his thigh and said, "Don't pinch someone's leg casually. Also, be more confident. Anyway, I'll leave this meeting to you. Remember, your bank card is in my hand." Well, don't want to cheer me up next month without a penny."
After finishing speaking, Wei Qing straightened up, and said calmly to everyone: "Now my brother is the president, and you have to tell him all your reports and design ideas, and his evaluation is my evaluation." .”
There was a small commotion under the meeting table, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. No one knew why Mr. Wei, who was always cautious about his work, suddenly handed over the top spot to a man, broke in silently, and said to go Wrong way, looking for the kid in the tea room...
"Then let's do this first." Wei Qing straightened his sleeves and looked at the crowd and said, "You guys have a meeting, I still have something to do, so I'm going out first."
"Wei Qing." Yan Chuyang grabbed the hem of his clothes under the table to prevent him from leaving.
The man turned around, ruthlessly broke the boy's white and tender hand, walked quickly to the door, then closed the door with a bang, and took the key to lock it.
Hearing the "snap" of the door being locked, Yan Chuyang collapsed on the back of the chair as if drained of strength, and now he can't get out at all!
Wei Qing didn't leave, but leaned against the door with one hand in his pocket and put his ear to the door to listen to the voices inside.
He wanted him to be bolder, Yan Chuyang was too unconfident.
Usually, he looks bright and positive, but Wei Qing knows that whenever he encounters a big event, his mentality is always unstable, and he always feels that he can't handle it well.
Wei Qing also knew that he was not to blame for this, it was because of the heavy shadow of childhood.
It was not good when his mother remarried, she had to remarry on the day when Yan Chuyang failed in the painting competition, which gave Yan Chuyang the illusion that he was abandoned because he lost.
Therefore, when encountering a big game, he will be much more stressed than ordinary people.
The office was quiet. Yan Chuyang drooped his head and did not speak, his hands kept pulling the pants on his knees, which he would do when he was nervous.
He didn't speak, and the people on both sides couldn't speak, and everyone stayed silent with him.
After being silent for about two or three minutes, Yan Chuyang finally let out a long breath, plucked up the courage to raise his head and muttered, "Please continue with the presentation just now, since you, Mr. Wei, have entrusted me with the job of evaluating, I think I should do well."
Wei Qing with a soft and cute voice smiled outside the door. Fortunately, anyway, I mustered up my courage. Although my voice was a little trembling, it was still great.
"This gentleman." A middle-aged man sitting next to Chuyang at the banquet suddenly said, "With all due respect, are you familiar with this aspect? If you don't understand anything, why should we trust you? Just because you and Mr. Wei have a little Relationship? Hehe, this is work, not child's play!"
Wei Qing's face turned cold, and he recognized this person's voice. It was Wan Yanshan, the director of the company's planning department who loves to put on airs. He never showed mercy when he spoke. , who is picky about everyone, if it weren't for his strong work ability, he would have been transferred to the branch office a long time ago!