Although Jiangcheng Technology is a new technology company, it is already very well-known because of its excellent products. This time, many companies want to see what kind of person the person in charge of Jiangcheng Technology is.
Jiang Wanwan didn't change into any formal dress. She was still dressed as she was at work, wearing a well-fitting suit, her hair was meticulously combed, and her face was covered with well-fitting makeup.
The two came to the door of the venue. Zhang Yuqing handed the invitation letter to the organizer. When the organizer saw Jiangcheng Technology written on it, he immediately raised his head: "It turns out to be Mr. Jiang from Jiangcheng Technology. Please come in."
A middle-aged man in front who had just entered turned around when he heard this and strode towards Jiang Wanwan: "So you are Mr. Jiang, and I am Li Yunhui from Phaeton Technology. I have always heard of the name Jiang Cheng Technology, but I didn't expect Jiang Cheng The president of Science and Technology is actually so young. It is true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
Jiang Wanwan smiled and stretched out her hand to shake it gently: "Mr. Li, you're welcome. Phaeton Technology is a senior, and we still need to learn more."
Li Yunhui laughed heartily and stretched out his hand in an inviting gesture: "Many colleagues are here today. Although my grades are not as impressive as Mr. Jiang's, I know quite a few people. I would like to introduce them to Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Wanwan immediately smiled politely and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li."
On Jiangcheng Technology’s official website, official Weibo, or in Jiang Xiaoyi’s videos, Jiang Wanwan has never appeared or even been mentioned by name. Everyone only knows Mr. Jiang of Jiangcheng Technology, but no one knows about it. Her true face in Lushan. Many companies came to attend the cocktail party this time, and they also wanted to see what kind of genius Mr. Jiang from Jiangcheng Technology was, and how he could create such an awesome product just after setting up the company.
After seeing Jiang Wanwan, many people had the same idea as Li Yunhui, that is, they didn't expect Jiang Wanwan to be so young. Even though she tried hard to look mature, the vitality on her body and the collagen on her face could not hide her youthful beauty.
Many people have also seen Jiang Wanwan's mansion in Jiang Xiaoyi's videos. Many people think she is a rich second generation, and some think she is a wealthy wife who used her family's money to start a company and poached many talents with high salaries. , this is how Jiangcheng Technology stands out among many companies so quickly. But during the conversation, they discovered that Jiang Wanwan not only had a thorough understanding of the technology industry, but also had a forward-looking strategic vision. The key was that she was also very knowledgeable about technology. She was not at all the rich second generation they imagined.
Technology companies have always relied not on qualifications but on strength. Jiang Wanwan is young but has brains. Jiang Cheng Technology is young but has strength. Although it has been established for the shortest time, no one dares to underestimate her at this venue. Many companies took the initiative to say hello. As peers, although they cannot chat too deeply, there are resources that can be shared and information exchanged with each other. National policies and future development are common topics that they can talk about together.
Zhang Yuqing also benefited a lot from such a professional cocktail party. Although as a product manager, he often couldn't get a word in, but some of the thoughts and ideas casually mentioned by the big guys were very inspiring to him.
In this atmosphere of lively conversation, the time soon reached ten o'clock, and the guests began to leave one after another. Jiang Wanwan took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and then she discovered that there were hundreds of messages on WeChat. When she opened it, she found that in addition to some groups, Shan Xi Heming had sent dozens of messages himself.
Jiang Wanwan clicked on Xi Heming's mobile phone number and dialed it. The call was connected almost instantly. Jiang Wanwan walked to a window with a smile in her eyes: "If your hand is injured, it won't delay you from sending a message."
Xi Heming replied seriously: "I am physically disabled but mentally strong."
"You are so poor." Jiang Wanwan tucked the hair on her cheeks behind her ears and asked with concern, "How does your arm feel today? Does it hurt a lot?"
"It's just a minor injury." Xi Heming seemed unwilling to talk more about his injury. Instead, he asked about the topic he cared about: "When will the reception end? Do I want to send a driver to pick you up?"
"It's over, ready to go home." Jiang Wanwan turned around and looked around the venue, waved to Zhang Yuqing who was looking for her, and then said: "I brought Manager Zhang from the product department with me. He didn't drink. After a while, Just let him drive me home."
Xi Heming paused: "Okay, please pay attention to safety on the road."
Jiang Wanwan hung up the phone and turned around to meet Zhang Yuqing's curious eyes: "Mr. Jiang's family is waiting impatiently, right? I'll take you home."
"Okay!" Jiang Wanwan took the car key out of her bag and handed it to Zhang Yuqing, and casually reported her home address.
For people like Xi Heming who pay attention to the essence of life, the community he chose is naturally one of the city's top high-end communities. In addition to villas, there are large flat floors. Zhang Yuqing's car stopped at the gate of the community. Jiang Wanwan took off her seat belt and said, "You drive my car home, and be careful on the road."
Although this was arranged in advance, Zhang Yuqing still asked politely: "I've driven away your car. Can I pick Mr. Jiang up to go to work tomorrow morning?"
Jiang Wanwan originally planned to ask Xi Heming's driver to drop her off tomorrow morning, but now she thinks Zhang Yuqing's suggestion is okay. Instead, she goes to the company to save Xi Heming's driver from the trouble: "Is it convenient for you? Are you okay?"
Zhang Yuqing touched the back of his head and showed his white teeth: "It's not bad, it's not a detour..."
Halfway through the words, the passenger door was suddenly opened. Xi Heming put one hand on the roof of the car and the other on the door handle. He nodded to Zhang Yuqing politely and distantly: "Don't bother, tomorrow. I asked the driver to take her off."
Zhang Yuqing's eyes widened, and he was a little confused when he saw Xi Heming suddenly appeared, feeling as if he was hallucinating.
Jiang Wanwan, who already knew Xi Heming's little thoughts, looked at him helplessly: "Why are you down here?"
Facing Jiang Wanwan, Xi Heming swept away his usual indifference and wished he could smile: "You said on the phone just now that you were coming back, so I came out to pick you up."
Jiang Wanwan glared at him helplessly, turned her head and looked at Zhang Yuqing, who had a dull look on her face, and said helplessly: "Manager Zhang."
"Ah?" Zhang Yuqing didn't seem to have recovered yet, still staring at Xi Heming, seemingly unable to digest this situation. Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan had to call him loudly again: "Manager Zhang, are you okay?"
Zhang Yuqing felt that his slow brain finally started to work. He swallowed, looked at Xi Heming with some awe, and called out respectfully: "Mr. Xi."
Xi Heming was very satisfied with Zhang Yuqing's appearance and nodded proudly: "Thank you for sending Wanwan home."
Zhang Yuqing subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the seat belt pulled him back again. Jiang Wanwan couldn't bear to look at it: "Okay, don't be nervous. He is not your CEO. Why are you afraid of him?"
Zhang Yuqing was speechless and speechless. Is this because he was afraid? He is obviously stimulated, okay
Xi Heming had achieved the effect he wanted, but now he was a little afraid of Jiang Wanwan's anger, so he tried to remedy it vainly: "It's better not to tell other colleagues about my relationship with Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang keeps a low profile and doesn't like to hear about it in the company. My own private affairs.”
Zhang Yuqing's head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and he wanted to clench his fists and swear: "I will definitely not say anything."
Jiang Wanwan didn't know what to say, so she glared at Xi Heming depressedly: "Will you let me get off the car?"
Xi Heming immediately gave way to the car door. After Jiang Wanwan got out of the car, he closed the door and said very naturally: "Let's go home."
Jiang Wanwan turned around and waved to Zhang Yuqing in the car, then entered the community gate side by side with Xi Heming. Watching the two people's backs disappear before your eyes. Zhang Yuqing's small flames of gossip were jumping up and down in his heart, but Xi Heming had just solemnly said that he could not talk about his relationship with Jiang Wanwan.
Zhang Yuqing thought carefully for a long time and decided to gossip only about the unimportant part so that he could release the shock he was feeling.
Taking out his mobile phone, Zhang Yuqing looked around in his friends list and settled on Meng Yunming as the candidate for gossip. Meng Yunming and he were both department managers, and their work overlapped a lot and they had a good relationship. The most important thing was Meng Yunming. He is the person who doesn't like gossiping the most.
Zhang Yu checked Meng Yunming's WeChat account and quickly entered a line of text: "Shocking gossip, our boss Jiang seems to have someone in his heart."
Meng Yuming, who was serving tea and coffee, moved his eyebrows slightly when he saw this WeChat message, and replied expressionlessly: "Is it Xi Heming?"
Zhang Yuqing almost threw away his phone, Mr. Xi, this is not what I said!
Meng Yunming waited for a long time but still didn't receive the message. He shrugged his shoulders and put the phone back in his pocket, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The girl from the HR department came in with a cup and smiled when she saw Meng Yunming: "Manager Meng is still here."
"Well, I'm about to leave." Meng Yunming took a sip of coffee and asked casually: "Why didn't you get off work?"
"I just finished the report." The little girl rubbed her stomach and said straightforwardly: "I realized I was hungry after finishing my work. Come over and see if there is any cake or anything else to eat."
The two looked around at the meal location. All the pastries and cakes were gone, leaving only a few packets of biscuits. The little girl took a pack with some boredom. Just as she was about to open it, she heard Meng Yunming say: "Stop eating the cookies, let's go downstairs to eat beef noodles. I'll treat you."
The little girl from the human resources department immediately smiled with a crooked eyebrow: "Thank you very much, Manager Meng, I'm welcome!"
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As soon as Jiang Wanwan entered the community, she strode away from Xi Heming and walked in front. Xi Heming followed closely with long legs. Seeing that he was about to reach the downstairs of his house, he grabbed Jiang Wanwan's arm: "Wanwan, why are you angry? "
Jiang Wanwan turned to look at him, her expression was indeed not very good, and she said in a determined tone: "You picked me up on purpose just now."
Xi Heming didn't hide anything, and nodded openly: "Yes."
"You clearly know that it was my employee who sent me home, but I don't want the employees of my company to know about our relationship." Jiang Wanwan looked at him with a serious expression: "If you are sent home by an employee today, I will Will you be happy if I pick you up upstairs?"
Xi Heming nodded seriously: "I will be very happy. If you are willing, I can introduce you to all the employees of the Xi Group. Jiang Wanwan is Xi Heming's wife."
Jiang Wanwan curled her lips slightly: "You know, I am only your wife in name only."
"It is now, but it does not mean it will be the same in the future." Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and said with great solemnity: "I will work hard to make this matter a reality."