She is the winner in life as a sidekick [Quick Transmigration]

Anle was preparing dinner in the kitchen when she received the call from Director Zhong.

She washed her hands and answered the phone.

"Good evening, Mr. An, I'm sorry to disturb you so late..." Director Zhong knew that the timing of the call was not appropriate, so he quickly explained the purpose of his visit in a few words.

"Dinner party?" After listening to Director Zhong's words, Anle frowned slightly.

Director Zhong heard her hesitation and quickly explained: "It's just a small gathering between investors. Of course, this is not forced. It doesn't matter if Mr. An doesn't want to show up."

Anle pondered for a moment and finally agreed.

Director Zhong was prepared to be rejected, but when Anle suddenly agreed, he was stunned.

After realizing this, Director Zhong immediately became beaming with joy and said that his assistant would deliver the evening dress to his door when the time came.

Anle declined a few words, but in the end he didn't get over Director Zhong, so he thanked him and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Director Zhong quickly arranged the evening dress matter for his assistant and told him that it must be done well.

Mrs. Zhong, who was sitting on the sofa nearby and witnessed the whole process, joked: "Is this the nouveau riche girl you were talking about before?"

Zhong Chenglin was in a good mood recently because his investment problem was successfully solved. He touched his beer belly and smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

"Hush, what a nouveau riche, I never said that," Director Zhong and his wife were playing tricks on each other and refused to admit it, "This is a young girl with a very good investment vision."

Mrs. Zhong was overjoyed: "Is investing in your movie a visionary? You are so narcissistic."

Director Zhong is full of confidence, not only in his own directing ability, but also in the funds provided by investors.

In fact, the production cost of this movie is not high. With such sufficient funds, he has the confidence to shoot this movie to perfection.

Those investors who withdrew their capital will regret it, Director Zhong swore in his heart.

Soon, it was time for the investors’ dinner.

The assistant had delivered the evening gown early a few days ago, and also thoughtfully prepared some exquisite accessories.

This silver fishtail skirt is low-key but not out of style. The style is relatively conservative. It almost covers Anle tightly, but it also outlines her graceful curves perfectly.

Anle put on the bracelet and necklace in the jewelry box, adjusted her instrument in front of the mirror, then called a car and went out.

Strangely enough, Anle always felt like someone was looking at her again when she locked the door, but when she looked around, there was no one else in the corridor.

She shrugged, assuming it was her imagination.

Little did he know that after she left, Qiao, who was hiding behind the door, had already frantically called his good brother, trying to get the news.

However, he miscalculated, because after listening to his insistence, Cheng Qian, who was at work, said "I don't know" and hung up the phone with great indifference.

Qiao Yu looked at the hung up phone with questions on his face.

Here.

Anle got out of the car under the curious gaze of the driver, handed the invitation letter to the security guard at the door, and walked into the banquet hall.

Indeed, as Director Zhong said, this was a relatively small gathering because not many investors came.

The problem is that Director Zhong didn’t even tell Anle that he was a beer belly. He brought the entire crew to eat and drink!

When he saw Anle coming in, Director Zhong, who was chatting with investors in the corner, immediately waved to Anle, beckoning her to come over.

Anle looked up and walked through the many crew members who were happily eating and drinking.

Anle was secretly surprised when she saw the middle-aged man next to Director Zhong.

Unexpectedly, Director Zhong actually met this big boss.

"Mr. Chen, this is the Mr. An I told you about before." Director Zhong immediately introduced Anle to the middle-aged man beside him.

Anle smiled and nodded, taking the words handed over by Director Zhong.

"Hello, my surname is An, just call me Xiao An."

Anle shook hands with the middle-aged man politely and parted at the first touch.

Mr. Chen, who was about 40 years old, smiled honestly and said cheerfully: "Director Zhong mentioned you to me before, saying that you were quick to do things at a young age and a decent person. I originally thought he was bragging."

"Looking at it now, it really lives up to its name."

"Old Chen, you can't say that, I never brag," Director Zhong pretended to be angry, but immediately smiled and said, "Then you guys talk, I'll go talk to the crew."

After that, Director Zhong left.

It was so obvious, how could Anle still know what Director Zhong meant?I'm afraid that he specially invited her to the investors' banquet to introduce her to Mr. Chen.

You must know that Mr. Chen in front of you is a well-known boss in the business circle. He has a sharp investment vision and can seize the market trend almost every time.

Anle thought about it and figured out the whole story, feeling a little dumbfounded.

I'm afraid that Director Zhong felt a little guilty because she suddenly invested such a large sum of money in his unpopular movie at such a young age. This movie is still extremely unpopular among the outside world.

So he introduced his precious and high-quality contacts to Anle, which was considered a gift within his ability.

After roughly understanding the meaning behind Director Zhong's actions, Anle naturally couldn't waste his kindness.

She naturally started chatting with Mr. Chen in front of her, in an elegant and clear manner.

After the conversation, the two happily exchanged personal business cards and social media accounts.

After the conversation was almost over, Anle made an excuse and left. The important thing in dealing with favors is to end it as soon as possible, rather than rushing for survival.

She opened the door, took a walk in the small garden outside the banquet hall, and found a quiet corner to sit down and rest.

She rubbed her temples to calm her mind.Anle never liked the noisy environment of banquets, which made her brain hurt.

After checking the time, Anle, who felt it was almost done, got up and walked back, planning to chat with Director Zhong for a few words before returning.

She pushed open the side door, took a glass of low-alcohol wine from the drink table on the side, and walked in the direction of Director Zhong.

As a result, before taking a few steps, Anle was blocked by a tall figure.

Anle almost collided with this inexplicable person. After she stood firm, she raised her head in displeasure.

A familiar face with a grinning and shameless face appeared in front of her.

The displeasure in Anle's eyes was immediately replaced by speechlessness and disgust.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the disgust in An Le's mouth, Qiao Yu immediately moved closer and said shamelessly:

"I haven't asked you why you are here yet?" He sounded like a little abandoned daughter-in-law. "Tell me, you came to a place like this and didn't even say a word to me. What if you were deceived by others?"

Anle passed Qiao Yu sideways and continued walking forward indifferently.And Qiao Yu didn't give up, just chattering in her ear like a noisy cicada.

At this moment, a surprised but confused girl's voice came from the side.

"It's really you, Sister An! But...why are you here?"

An Le, who was walking without looking away, immediately stopped after hearing this extremely familiar voice.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw that it was indeed Nan Zheng.

Nan Zheng was wearing an attendant's uniform, holding a plate, standing two or three meters away from An Le, looking excitedly but a little confused at An Le, who was wearing an exquisite evening dress.

Why is Assistant An wearing an evening dress?It looks good, but...it feels so strange.

Qiao Yu, who was walking behind An Le and kept nagging, felt happy when he saw An Le suddenly stop, thinking that she wanted to say something to him.

As a result, Anle and a waitress were looking at each other two or three meters away, and the waitress looked excited.

Qiao Yu frowned and was about to step forward to block Anle from behind, blocking the sight of the rude waiter.

Just when he lifted his feet, a soft lotus arm quietly stretched into his arm, and the delicate body closed the distance with him without any trace.

Qiao Yu felt his head buzzing and his whole body froze.The arm held by Anle seemed to have lost consciousness, and he didn't know how to move it.

Anle didn't pay attention to him, but nodded to Nanzheng with a cold face, maintaining this posture and explained:

"Mr. Cheng's friend, socializing." The rigid and cold Assistant An came back in an instant.

A few words clearly explained the current situation.

Nan Zheng looked like she had suddenly realized something, and she believed Anle's words completely, and said quickly:

"Assistant An, you're busy, so I won't disturb your work." Nan Zheng's eyes showed respect for Assistant An who still had to work overtime on weekends.

Seeing that the confusion was over for the time being, Anle breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the heroine, if her character collapses, she has to start over again.

Fortunately she reacted quickly enough.

"Why are you here?" Anle asked symbolically.

"I found a part-time job here again," Nan Zheng smiled when she saw Anle caring about her, and told her whole situation without any precautions.

"Didn't I mess up my previous part-time job? Mr. Cheng said he didn't want to see me while having a meal on the weekend, so he didn't allow me to continue working part-time in that store. I had no choice but to find another part-time job in a restaurant."

After saying that, Nan Zheng was still a little angry and muttered in a low voice: "Smelly capitalist."

Anle pretended not to hear her muttering, kept a serious face, nodded, and said: "Then you continue working, Qiao and I have to leave first."

Nan Zheng had no doubt at all and nodded heavily, her eyes full of trust.

An Le quietly exerted force on her wrist, trying to take Qiao Yu away from Nan Zheng's sight.But for some reason, Qiao Yu was as motionless as a piece of wood.

But soon, with the force of Anle's fingertips, Qiao Yu shivered in pain and woke up from his wooden state.

"Let's go, Mr. Qiao, weren't you drunk and asked me to take you home?" Anle looked at him sideways, half-smiling, but with some threats in her eyes.

Although Qiao Yu didn't understand the current situation, it didn't stop him from answering "yes" reflexively.

In this way, under An Le's secret guidance, the two left the scene seemingly "harmony".

Nan Zheng looked at Assistant An's retreating figure, still a little reluctant to leave.

Before she had time to chat with Assistant An more...

Outside the door at this time.

An Le, who was preparing to settle accounts after the fall, crossed his arms with a smile on his face and looked at Qiao Yu.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qiao? What a coincidence? How can I still meet you here?"

Qiao Yu was stimulated by these words, and finally remembered the reason why he was here.

After reading "[-]% Love", he quickly began to search for a hundred ways in his mind to avoid being ruthlessly blacklisted.

Qiao Yu: What should I do? It’s very urgent. Wait online.