"I think this Miss Pei Yan is very good, you should seize the opportunity."

Jing Yuanxi looked at her strangely: "What are you talking about, I only think of her as my younger sister."

Lu Xingyun's car had already driven over, he got into the car with Huanhuan, waved to Jing Yiren and drove home.

Pei Yan has behaved a lot since her grandfather talked to her last time, and she hasn't been to the headquarters of 'Rongtai' for many days.

She has been busy preparing for interviews these days.

Sweeping away the escape in the past, this time it is extra serious.

Because the orchestra to be interviewed is the world-renowned 'Yufeng'.

She didn't dare to be sloppy, and practicing the piano became the main theme of the day.

Finally, he paid off his hard work, performed exceptionally well during the interview, and was successfully hired.

The moment she left the rehearsal hall, she took out her phone.

"Jing Yuanxi, come out for dinner tonight."

Jing Yuanxi on the other side of the computer is busy, without Pei Yan's daily report, he is still not used to it.

"Where have you been running these days?"

Pei Yan was a little happy: "What, miss me?"

"Think about it, I almost can't remember it."

Jing Yuanxi deliberately teased her.

"You're still mad at me, aren't you?"

"Don't dare.

eat, right?OK, where would you like to eat? "

"I'll let you know when it's booked tonight."

Jing Yuanxi put down the phone that was hung up, and continued to stare at the computer, but he thought in his heart why he would eat as soon as he met her.

Now that he has become more and more comfortable with futures, his strategy is to be stable, and on the basis of stability, he is betting a little bit inflated.

This is in line with the consistent pace of 'Rongtai', so Pei Qilin does not delay in funding.

With the backing of abundant funds, Jing Yuanxi can play like a duck to water.

His side is going smoothly, but Dongfang Group is facing a major hurdle in the company's expansion.

"It seems that President Dongfang is very interested in the land of Italy."

Robert looked at Dongfang Yanhe with great interest.

This young man is very interesting.

We met on the first day and left halfway through the meeting.

In the several meetings since then, there has been no mention of cooperation.

This idea was only revealed today, presumably the purpose of Chairman Dongfang's invitation to come is this.

Seeing that the president is not very old, he can really hold his breath.

Dongfang Yanhe folded his hands on his lap, and said slowly in fluent English: "As long as it is beneficial to the group, I am interested."

The number of contacts with Robert is also quite a lot. He will not stay in this country for too long. Now the timing is just right, and he must reach an agreement with him face to face as soon as possible.

Robert is more straightforward, God knows how precious his time is: "President Dongfang might as well just say that he is interested in money."

Dongfang Yanhe shrugged his shoulders, saying that it doesn't matter, the meaning is the same anyway.

"Let's not waste time Mr. Dongfang, let's talk about your plan first."

The secretary handed over the proposal that had been prepared long ago, and everyone present had a copy.

Open the PPT, and compare while explaining.

The meeting lasted for five hours, and Robert never left his seat except for refilling coffee twice in the middle.

The more I listened, the more interested I became, and the more I listened, the more I felt that this young man from the Dongfang Group was not simple.

Robert smiled inwardly, he liked this young president.

At the end of the meeting, he neither agreed nor denied, but made an appointment to continue the discussion next time.

Dongfang Yanhe seemed to have been prepared for a long time and was not discouraged.

Check the time, it's still early today.

Just when I was about to go to Shangjing Yiren to pick up Doudou, I received an E-mail.

A crimson invitation post that says "Entrepreneur business reception invites you to..."

He glanced at the beginning and was about to close it, but when he saw the organizer: Maoye Group, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

At this time the phone rang.

"Hey, Dad."

Eastern Yanhe Road.

"Have you received the invitation?"

"received.

You got it too? "

"That old fox from the Chen family seems to be coming for me."

In fact, Dongfang Yanhe also thought of this possibility.

For a heavyweight group company like theirs, there is nothing to do, let alone a reception, and they rarely even attend, let alone a chaebol like the Chen family.

"Then are you going?"

"Go, see what this old fox is up to, and meet him."

Dongfang Yanhe hung up the phone and drove towards Jing Yiren's studio.

Jing Yiren's side was already very busy.

The client who Zhou Ning took that order finally came today.

After reading the plan designed by Jing Yiren and the others, they made many suggestions for changes.

She has been revising the manuscript with Zhou Ning all day long.

After all, Zhou Ning is a fresh graduate, and he couldn't stop complaining: "This client is too difficult, no matter how I change it, I'm not satisfied.

The price is still so low. "

Jing Yiren is peaceful: "Marriage is a major event, there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

Everyone wants to be perfect on their wedding day. "

"But the first few drafts of our design were obviously perfect, and she lost her original style once she changed it."

Zhou Ning refused to accept.

Jing Yiren knew that those who engage in art have a bit of an artist's temper, so he persuaded softly: "We are a studio, not a studio, of course we have to follow the client's requirements."

"The price is so low, why did Second Sister Yi give her a dress?"

Jing Yiren smiled and said nothing.

Giving a set of dresses designed by her for free is just to improve customer satisfaction. Besides, people who can come to her to customize dresses are either rich or expensive. Wearing her dresses to attend any occasion is tantamount to advertising her for free.

"Dudu..."

Jing Yiren laughed before answering the phone: "Yanhe."

"Yi Ren, go downstairs."

With only four words, I hung up the phone directly.

She was not unhappy because of this, but seemed to be used to his way.

He ran to the window and waved to the Bugatti parked downstairs.

"Zhou Ning, I'm leaving first, you remember to lock the door."

Before Zhou Ning could answer, he hurried downstairs.

Zhou Ning went to the window and looked down, only to see the boss hurried out and threw himself into the arms of a handsome man, got into a luxury car and left.

She clenched the water glass in her hand and let go, and went back to revise the manuscript.

Doudou is so happy today. Mom and Dad came to pick him up together, talking non-stop in the car all the way.

"So the children know that you have a father?"

Yi Ren asked.

"Yes, I also know that I changed my name to Dongfangdou."

Listening to his son's pride, Dongfang Yanhe couldn't help but smile.

At night, Dongfang Yanhe was processing documents in the study, and stopped writing when his father came in.

Dongfang Zhan didn't beat around the bush: "How did you talk with Robert today?"

"He didn't express his position, but you also know that it is impossible to reach the intention of this kind of cooperation without running in a few times."

Eastern Yanhe Road.

"When is the appointment to talk again?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

In fact, both Dongfang Yanhe and the old man knew in their hearts that as long as they made an appointment and talked again, they were very interested.

The old man was relieved, and asked again: "How is the investigation at Lu Xingyun's place?"

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