"Look at the people he went out with. The ones I know include the heads of the Parents' Association, the Board of Directors, and the club work office. These are all the people he invited to come up with specifications for the buffet. Even Mingde is not enough. The qualifications are there. If you strike up a conversation with him, just a few words will save me a lot of trouble!"
Of course Chen Xiaolin hates that iron cannot become steel, and Xue Lei also frowns. He really can't do this kind of thing.
Before the two of them could tell the winner and send away the guests who had "raised their specifications", Chen Weican and his party re-entered the hall and walked back.
Seeing them approaching, Chen Xiaolin secretly pushed Xue Lei and reminded him to "open the elevator door", then walked up to him and said with a smile: "Chairman Chen..."
Over there, Chen Xiaolin greeted the senior leaders of several mutual aid associations in turn. Xue Lei hesitated and did not move, falling behind a beat. Chen Xiaolin in front turned around and her face froze.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ronan also pushed Xue Lei, while he stood at the elevator entrance and set up a temporary waiting mode. When he looked up, Xue Lei finally said hello to the other side, but nothing happened soon. It was mainly Chen Xiaolin who was holding up the scene.
The group of people moved towards the elevator entrance. The leader, Chen Weican, looked really outstanding. He was tall and not particularly handsome, but his smile was gentle and distant. He also greeted Chen Xiaolin and Xue Lei with no lack of courtesy, but he kept walking straight to the elevator. He was obviously the kind of person who asked others to follow his rhythm and was quite strong.
In comparison, Ronan felt like a doorman standing at the elevator entrance.
Just as they reached the middle of the hall, at the entrance of the hotel, another group of people came in. In front of him was a woman in professional formal attire, holding a rather retro folder in her arms, walking in a hurry, and she looked like a white-collar worker at first glance. Behind her were four rather capable and strong men, also in a hurry.
This group of people is much faster than Chen Weican and the others. Especially the white-collar woman in front, her figure must have exceeded 1.7 meters, and her feet were on thin high heels that were more than five centimeters. Although the traditional small suits and trousers had no characteristics, they best complemented her slender and straight figure. Especially those long legs, under the slim trousers, the beauty of the lines is simply breathtaking.
Chen Xiaolin present was already a tall and thin beauty, but she was still half a head shorter than the female white-collar worker. This was most obvious when the two of them passed each other.
Although the female white-collar worker has an amazing model figure, her steps are not cat-walks. Her steps are widely spaced, and she moves straight forward. Even the four strong men behind her are also following very hard.
When I got closer, I saw that the appearance of this "female white-collar worker" matched her figure. The outline is clear and three-dimensional, like a sculpture, but it has a cold and hard look that avoids strangers. In comparison, whether it is beautiful or not is secondary.
At this time, she frowned, as if she was thinking about something, and walked into the opened elevator, turning a blind eye to the others. Several strong men behind him also followed, and in an instant, half of the elevator box was filled.
Well, Ronan is really a doorman now.
When the female white-collar worker walked past like the wind, Chen Weican felt a little dazed. At this time, through the lights in the elevator, he saw the female white-collar worker's face, and he woke up from a dream, and tentatively called out:
"Fang...Sister Fang?"
The female white girl raised her head in understanding, her eyes swept across Chen Weican's face, her brows furrowed deeper, obviously she didn't recognize who he was.
Chen Weican, however, was sure of his guess and hurried up in two steps and said with a smile: "Hello, Sister Fang, I am Chen Weican. My father is Chen Hanxing, deputy chief of staff of the Xiacheng Close Defense Force..."
He stepped into the elevator box with one step, and his subordinates behind him, Chen Xiaolin, Xue Lei, etc. naturally followed him in. It was so majestic and impressive.
At this time, the female white-collar worker glanced at everyone's faces, and there was no sign of happiness or anger. However, Chen Weican thought of a certain rumor, and his heart suddenly suddenly hit him. He moved back and stood in front of the elevator door, blocking all the people behind him. .
At this time, his forearm touched something, but he was too lazy to pay attention. He turned half sideways and without explaining, whispered: "You guys are next."
With that said, he closed the elevator door and blocked other people out.
"My day..."
Ronan clearly heard Xue Lei's scolding, and then saw him coming over with a dark face, going to press the elevator button, but there were two people in the middle, and it took a while. When he came over, the elevator was already going up. . It's too late anyway.
Looking at Chen Xiaolin again, she reached out to cover her chest. Just now, when Chen Weican reached out to stop someone, he bumped into her chest. This was a very rude behavior.
Of course, the elevator is clearly able to fit, but it is cut into two parts. This kind of behavior is even more arrogant.
Xue Lei is a simple and honest man, but that doesn't mean he has no temper. He didn't catch Chen Weican, his big eyes widened, and he looked quite unkind when he faced several senior members of the mutual aid association. If he had used his words easily, he would have started to rant at this moment.
Those who can get to the top in cross-society organizations like the Mutual Aid Association are all smart people, and they know Chen Weican better. Even if they feel uncomfortable in their hearts, they want to protect the chairman's face, and at the same time their own face.
Someone immediately laughed: "Maybe it's a big sponsor. Speaking of which, Chairman Chen is really working hard. Is this a beauty trap?"
On the side, Chen Xiaolin came to her senses, grabbed Xue Lei, and whispered: "He didn't mean it. Looking at that woman, I knew she was not easy to mess with."
Maybe these words are all reasons, but for Xue Lei, they are too convoluted, without any sincerity, it is all bullshit!
He looked around at the group of people at the elevator entrance, including Chen Xiaolin, and his breathing became heavier, obviously anger rising in his heart.
Seeing this, Ronan was about to step forward. His arms sank slightly, and then a smile came into his ears: "What a rude guy! He didn't wait at the door. Fortunately, I had sharp eyesight and almost missed it."
It's Zhang Yingying here.
Ronan turned around and saw that the young lawyer had changed into a completely different outfit from the one on the warship. The denim jacket is paired with a short skirt, revealing the long white legs, and the leggings and open-toed Roman shoes are on the feet. It is almost a summer outfit and full of vitality.
Zhang Yingying's sudden insertion relieved the tense atmosphere.
Chen Xiaolin also felt her boyfriend's anger and obviously damaged self-esteem, but she didn't know how to persuade her so as to eliminate Xue Lei's anger without irritating the people in the mutual aid association.
She could only try to divert her attention, first holding Xue Lei's stiff arm, with the same posture as Ronan and Zhang Yingying, and said hello with a forced smile:
"Nanzi, your girlfriend?"
Just as Ronan was about to shake his head, Zhang Yingying beside him already responded cheerfully: "Hello everyone, I am one of Ronan's suitors, just call me Yingying."