Our Glamorous Time

This advertisement is almost silent.

The picture shows a warm and quiet family of three. The decoration style of the house is modern and simple. The young male and female owners wear comfortable-looking home clothes and accompany a six- or seven-year-old boy on the sofa to watch TV.

At this time, if the person watching the advertisement had an impression, he would unexpectedly find out that the boy was so familiar.

It was just over a year ago that Aito advertised the little actor. A year has passed, he has grown a lot, but he is still pretty and cute.

"Oh! Go on a spring tour tomorrow!" the little boy shouted loudly, then jumped off the sofa and ran into his room. Young parents smiled at each other. This is also the entire advertisement, the only line.

As soon as the picture changed, the man came to the bedroom, took out a black backpack from the closet, and began to load things into it. The backpack is designed to be very simple and atmospheric, and the fabric and straps look flexible and thick.

A line of text appears at the bottom of the screen: "Man, only one is needed."

The picture jumped to the cloakroom again. This time the woman stood on tiptoe, tapped her lips with her finger, and looked around with big eyes. And on the shelf in front of her, there were more than seven or eight backpacks in a row. Each one is different in color and style, with black leather and thick floral fabric...but they are all medium in size and look exquisite and beautiful.

The subtitles resurfaced: "Women, it is worth having a lot of money."

Then, the picture came to the child's room. On the small desk, there is a child-style laptop. Although others are small, the mouse and keyboard operation is very clever. Soon I entered a page full of pictures of children's backpacks. And his operations are done together: choose the color of the backpack, the cartoon animal pattern (bear, hound, tiger...), the location of the external pocket, the color of the zipper... this series of pictures flashes very fast, and finally he is in the box Entered his name-Xiaodouzi.

Finally, it was already dawn on the screen. A courier came to the house and gave a small backpack to Xiaodou with both hands. The parents stood behind him and smiled.

Subtitles appear on the screen: "Baby, exclusive customization, unique."

As the music sounded, the family drove on the highway in the suburbs. Surrounded by green trees and flowers, the sunshine is pleasant. And three backpacks are lined up in the back seat.

The screen disappeared and the subtitles flashed:

Ayr backpack life is so colorful and simple

There is a subtitle in the lower right corner that pops up and disappears quickly: Aito's casual bun brand

...

When this ad was broadcast in turn on all levels of TV stations and online media; when the new brand of Aier became popular all over the world within a month-Ning Weikai had already sat in the new office and said goodbye temporarily He has been in the luggage industry for several years.

The new company is the Internet company. Although it is pitifully small, it is a high-tech company, so the office space is rented in the most prosperous and expensive office building in the city.

At this moment, he looked at the huge LCD screen on the building opposite. The above is the eye-catching advertisement of Aier.

He looked at it for a while, and finally smiled faintly, looking down at the work data at hand.

At this time, the phone rang, and text messages came in. He opened it and it was a picture. It should be a girl taking a selfie, wearing a light green long skirt, holding an equally green Ayr backpack, smiling at the camera with pride, that looks very cute and cute.

Here is a line of words she typed: Don't be knocked down! This is for you, let you punch and kick your hatred! ——Lydia.

Ning Weikai smiled unhappily and replied to her: "Where is it? After work to pick you up."

——

At the same time, Chen Zheng was sitting in his still luxurious office, holding in his hand the national promotion plan for the new leisure bag product that he had just formulated a few days ago.

Several department managers and senior executives stood opposite him and looked at each other, but they were helpless and depressed, unable to express any substantive opinions.

"You go out first." Chen Zheng said coldly.

Everyone left in silence.

Chen Zheng grabbed the tea cup on the table and hit the ground.

Then there is the desk calendar, then the business card case, and then the tens of thousands of words and pictures sales plan!

If ever, Lin Qian saw the new Shaying launched by New Borui, and compared with his Aito, how shocked, hopeless and sad. So at this moment, the same situation happened again to Chen Zheng.

Burning in anger, it is desperate.

Just then, the phone on the table rang. Chen Zheng grabbed it, glanced at the number, took a breath, and picked up: "Dad."

It was the voice of his father who had never been so violent and thunderous: "Mom~ stupid! Lao Tzu's whole life's hard work, you lose it!"

——

The night came slowly, and the city was filled with pearl lights.

Lin Qiang was holding her phone and was wearing a purple skirt and black high heels in front of the floor mirror.

The headhunting manager on the phone, after speaking for a while, still did not give up: "Mr. Lin, do you really not think about it? Although Ada is a giant in the domestic luggage industry, TG Group is a multinational company, the world's top 500, global Luggage industry champion. You come here to become the marketing director of the Greater China area. The salary is at least doubled, and you can choose your work location in Hong Kong, Singapore, and Beijing. I really think that this company is more suitable for your personal career development."

Lin Qian laughed helplessly: "Thank you. But I really don't plan to change jobs at the moment."

The headhunting manager sighed a few more times, but also knew that the twisted melon was not sweet, so Lin Qian had to agree, if you want to change jobs, you must contact her as soon as possible. Lin Qianying inherited, she complimented a few more words: "Whether it is Aito, or now Aier, I heard that it was done by you personally. Mr. Lin, your creativity is really great, which is also touching the TG senior. Local. In short, I wish you a successful career and have the opportunity to cooperate again!"

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qiang smiled on the lips and tied her hair in front of the mirror. Okay, it's done.

She turned around and looked at Li Zhicheng sitting in the chair. He is also in a suit and leather shoes today, and she chose her shirt and tie, the color is slightly brighter, and the eyebrows are particularly dark and eye-catching.

"Come here." He reached for her.

Lin Qian walked up to him, put his hand in his palm, and was pulled into his arms.

"It turns out that I not only have to guard against other men." He said softly, "but also to guard against other companies."

Lin Qing chuckled, and patted his shoulder generously with his pretense: "Understanding you. The girlfriend is so good, you have a sense of crisis and it is normal, overcome it yourself."

Li Zhicheng looked at the woman in her arms. The purple short skirt outlined her lotus arms and slim waist, and the lines of her hips and hips were sharp. Slightly powdered Dai's face, like sheep fat jade with soft luster. A pair of black and white eyes looked at him like Qiu Hong.

He also immersed in the mall for nearly two years, and she followed him for almost two years.

He rarely took her out for entertainment. As for other men, senior officials and expensive ones, the women around changed and changed.

Men with power and wealth get everything too easily. No matter how beautiful or young the woman is, her interest is gone, and she will not regret it.

That's because they didn't meet a woman like her who was always full of enthusiasm and light.

Such a woman, the more a man in the city who meets the world, the less he will let go.

——

The arrangement for tonight is to hold a gala dinner at the Beihai Shengting Hotel in the city center.

Li Zhicheng left in the driver's car first, and Lin Qian drove past, which she insisted on. A year later, the relationship between them was not officially disclosed, which is also Lin Qiang's insistence.

The overall situation is undecided, and she does not want their private affairs to be eye-catching. This is also better for Li Zhicheng to lead the entire company.

The cultural atmosphere of a company is not made, but made. Li Zhicheng clearly understands this truth. Although the company's various expenditures have always been prudent, but it can be said to be extravagant tonight. It has packed a whole floor of the hotel's banquet hall. The decoration is brilliant and luxurious, and it also invited outside cultural companies to perform entertainment programs.

The opening is a warm bullfighting dance. Several girls in fire-like red dresses, dancing on passionate music, dancing on the stage in front of them, attracted everyone's attention, and successfully lit the atmosphere of the dinner.

Lin Qian sat at a round table in the fourth row. The two or three tables beside them are all employees of her department. The dishes are already complete: lobster, grouper, port crab, snowflake beef...but no one is using chopsticks for the time being, because they have to wait for the president to toast. Lin Qian sipped a glass of juice, his eyes drifting from time to time to the table in the middle of the first row. Li Zhicheng turned his back on her and sat in the center. The suit took off, only wearing a white shirt, in her eyes, very eye-catching.

Soon, the opening dance ended. The lights dimmed and a beam of bright light focused on the stage. But under the stage, the entire hall was full of people, and all were quiet for a while. There are only fragmentary footsteps, and the sound of cups touching the table.

The host is a beautiful supervisor in the administrative department, wearing a bright red dress, holding a microphone, and following the lights, Pinting went to the stage.

"Dear leaders and colleagues, good evening everyone!"

Everyone was so excited about the spring breeze, and even more applause. The host first spoke of Duan Bing's words, and briefly reviewed the glorious performance of Vinda and Aier since their listing. Every time she reported a number, the applause boiled. Lin Qian sat in the dark crowd, in this atmosphere, full of excitement.

Aida. His love, her love, everyone's love. Once, when they fell to the bottom, disappointed and even cried again and again, He once thought there would be today! The previous year, all of their book funds added up to less than 10 million yuan; now, they have won the best hotel celebrations in the city. Now, of those competitors in the industry, who mentions Ada not to be afraid? Who met Aida without thinking twice?

And all this depends on one person, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands into rain.

The host's slightly excited voice sounded: "Below, I would like to invite President Mr. Li Zhicheng to speak and make a toast!"

The applause at the scene reached a peak. Many people even stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

In the end, all the people could not help but stood up, watching the man sitting in the audience standing up slowly, holding a porcelain white glass, and stepped onto the stage.

The previous second, the audience was still boiling.

The next second, when he looked up under the light and looked around quietly for a week, he was silent.

There are only many people looking up and looking forward to it.

Lin Qian looked at his face, and at the glimmer of his short black hair. I saw him holding a wine glass in one hand and the other hand in his trouser pocket. The simple shirt and trousers outlined the most handsome and smooth outline of a man.

Lin Qian's heartbeat suddenly thumped.

"I used to think that this life will never intersect with business." His voice was slow and deep, but with a kind of coolness that other people did not seem to be able to soak into your heart.

"Because of my brother, he led Aida and created one glory after another," he said.

At this time, many old employees from the stage remembered that the same outstanding young president, whose strategic talent may not be as prominent as Li Zhicheng, but also led the company in a fiercely competitive market, stable and rapid development for many years .

They also realized that the president, who was less than thirty in front of him, had an identity as a man who inherited his father's business and placed his brother's will. This made the president, who had always been indifferent and high in their eyes, suddenly become alive and real.

And Lin Qian, although she had not met with Li Zhicheng's dead brother, she was probably the one who knew him best at the scene.

This man doesn't like to show his feelings too much, he hides everything under a quiet appearance.

But the people he really cherishes are deeply in his heart.

At this moment, he mentioned his brother, did he remember his brother's request at the moment when he finally stood at the top and arrogantly respected the entire industry?

Why does this make her feel so distressed?

In the silence, Li Zhicheng continued to say lightly: "Of course, I used to be a soldier. When I first took over Aida, I also made jokes. I was mistaken for a security manager and was sent to move things..."

The audience laughed courageously, and some people dared to raise their voices and asked: "Li, President, who deducts his bonus!"

Lin Qian stared at him on the stage, his heart was sweet, and his cheeks were hot. He deliberately!

Sure enough, he saw his eyes burning in this direction. It's just that the range is too large, and no one feels strange. Only Lin Qian's eyes interlaced with him gently, his heart silent.

"At this time last year, everyone said that Aida would not save it. This year, we have taken the position of industry champion;

When Vinda launched the market last year, the website was hacked and lost 20 million. Colleagues of the Information Technology Department cried in the office; this year, Vinda became the top five sales item in the industry, and everyone in the Information Technology Department received a big red envelope..."

There was another burst of laughter.

Li Zhicheng has a quiet face and lights in his eyes, like a bottomless sea, making everyone's heart more silent and surging.

"Vinda, Aito..." he said slowly. "The way forward is endless. Now that it has occupied the most glorious success in this industry, follow me and keep going."

The audience was deeply silent.

In an instant, earth-shaking applause broke out. Everyone's face seemed to be flushed with excitement; everyone's eyes shone with pride.

Lin Qian looked at his gloomy eyes, looked at the shallow smile in his eyes, watched him raise the glass, gestured to everyone, and finally lifted his head and drank... She only felt the heartbeat. "Boom," an unprecedented impulse.

In the cheers of the tide, in the endless applause, she only saw that person.

She suddenly realized a fact. It turned out that she not only loved him deeply, she actually worshipped him all the time, no different from the others around her.

Although she was frightened by his strength, did she admire his strength?

It was he who made her see that business warfare can be so magnificent and magnificent; it was he who inspired all her blood and potential; it was he who led her that felt the joy of defeating one opponent after another.

It turned out that he meant more to her than just lovers.

It turned out that in her heart, he was already unparalleled.

——

At the end of the dinner, Lin Qian then entertained some friends with better relationships in the company, it was already more than ten o'clock at night.

Tonight, Aida has also packed most of the hotel rooms. Many employees spend the night directly in the hotel and find some entertainment activities to relax at night. Lin Qian sneaked into the top-floor business suite where Li Zhicheng was, tapped twice, and was pulled in.

Li Zhicheng had taken off his tie, his shirt collar was slightly open, and there was a slight alcohol on his body. Those eyes were as clear as water, and she directly pressed her against the door, kissing silently.

Lin Qian smiled and parried, while kicking off his high heels. Li Zhicheng held her legs apart and hugged her legs, walked to the bed and sat down.

"Drinking?" he asked in a low voice.

Lin Qian threw out his tongue. bad! Forget this one!

Lin Qian doesn't like drinking, and men like Li Zhicheng don't like their women drinking much. The two hit it off immediately, and they said well that she would not drunk on the wine table in the future. If he is, he will escort; if he is not present...

"I did it myself!" Lin Qianxing said at first, "Relax, my self-control ability is also strong, and my eloquence is good. Who can force me to drink?" But it also has to be selfless. So for this article, she also took the initiative to write: If Lin Qian drank a drink privately, a drink, fined a week of hygiene, infinitely superimposed.

...

Lin Qian blinked and looked at him pitifully.

But Li Zhicheng didn't buy it, and she opened her skirt and digged in, but the tone was light: "How many drinks?"

"...Three glasses. But today's situation is special, I will give you a show..." Well, there are actually many female employees drinking juice. She was excited after hearing his toast!

"What are the punishments?" Li Zhicheng continued to ask.

Thinking of cleaning for three weeks, Lin Qian had a headache-his house was so big! As soon as her eyes rolled, and her face was sent forward, she pressed against the tip of his nose and tangled her breath.

Maybe the lights in the room are too dim, maybe the alcohol in the body is working; or the man in front of me is too handsome and moving... She heard her voice and said softly, "We... change the way of punishment. good or not?"

Li Zhicheng's eyes were slightly startled.

She had crawled down from him and lay between his legs. Then he stretched out his hand as white as jade, and eased off his belt.

Li Zhicheng stretched out her hand and pressed the long hair behind her head, her eyes deep. Lin Qian glanced at him, then bowed his head...

Lin Qian couldn't tell clearly what kind of psychology was driving her such a move.

Once, Li Zhicheng also hinted at her, but because she was shy, or other psychology, she pretended to be stupid. He never mentioned it again.

But tonight, she was full of cold and dazzling looks when he stood on the stage in the banquet hall. Thinking that this is a man she loves and a man she admires, she has a urge to give him all.

So he is willing to bow his head in front of him like this and let him get the happiness he wants.

"I adore you..." She whispered as she sucked the sleeve, "Today I only knew that I adore you so much, sincerely."

Without a man, he would not be hit by the words of a woman.

Especially her always proud, at this moment is willing to kneel between his legs ~ legs, doing the most intimate thing for him.

Li Zhicheng held the hand of her long hair, tightened and tightened again. The other hand moved down silently, squeezing the fullness of her chest vigorously, so that she couldn't help but groan~

Finally, in a room of silence, he released in her lips. He suddenly reached out and pressed her head tightly. Lin Qian was also shy and cruel, hugged his waist, curled up on his body like a child.

...

After a while, he recovered and pressed her over on the bed. Lin Qian's face was flushed, but his eyes were as bright as stars. His cheeks are also light red, and his dark eyes are deeper than ever.

Looking between the four eyes, Lin Qian said: "Do you feel my loyalty?"

Li Zhicheng smiled suddenly. The smile was like a colorful color, placed in his eyes that never wavered.

"Thanks for nothing, nothing to do." His hand caressed her cheek, "can only let you see my double loyalty."

Lin Qian heard sweetness at first, and suddenly reacted: "Hey, you don't need to return with loyalty! Really!"

late. Li Zhicheng has slowly moved down and buried her head in her skirt. Lin Qian’s protest quickly disappeared, and finally he hummed lowly: "Necrosis you..."

...

When the passion faded, the night was already deep and deep.

Perhaps it was too beautiful tonight, and despite the much physical effort, the two were sleepless. Li Zhicheng leaned on Lin Qian and leaned on the bed, looking at the bright night city view outside the window.

Lin Qian’s hands circled his abdominal muscles: "When will we be public?"

Li Zhicheng looked down at her: "Will you let me see the light?"

Lin Qian nodded with a smile.

Because after the year, her focus will be completely transferred to Mingde Fabrics, although there is an intersection with the business of the group headquarters, but it is also quite distinct. So she felt like a good time.

"In what way are you going to make this public?" she asked again. She was a little nervous to think that everyone would have a different look in the future.

Li Zhicheng glanced at her, but did not answer. His eyes were a little strange, gloomy, thoughtful, and a dark surge that she could not understand.

Then he said, "I have something in my jacket pocket, take it out."

"Oh." Lin Qian didn't think much and turned directly. His suit was on the chair beside the bed, and she reached out and digged in her pocket. When doing this action, she could obviously feel the fierce and sincere eyes, and Searing stopped on her body.

The tentacle felt like a small box, and she took it out directly.

A round box of black velvet.

Lin Qian's heart jumped.

Li Zhicheng's hand was stretched out from behind, and while holding her in her arms, she took her hand and opened the box.

A silver diamond ring lay quietly inside.

"Just use this method, will you?" he asked softly in her ear.

——

When the sun rises slowly, the earth is another day.

Some people still hug each other happily; some people mediocrely start a repeating day; some people lie in Wenxiang nephrite's arms, but their hearts are empty.

There are also people with very complicated feelings, ushered in a turning point of fate, the road ahead may be a deeper fall, perhaps a rebirth.

Early in the morning, Chen Zheng led a group of Si Meiqi's managers, standing at the crowded airport pick-up exit.

Looking forward to it.

Some of the subordinates were excited, and some looked dignified. On Chen Zheng's face, no expression could be seen.

Soon, the people they waited for arrived.

That's a bunch of men in suits and shoes. Four or five Asian faces, there is also a black man, a blond Caucasian. They all wore well-made suits, and the hand-drawn boxes were either LV, Hermes or Armani. There are also a few people wearing sunglasses that look golden and fashionable.

Therefore, it is said that Chen Zheng is the one who annoys these foreign companies most and pretends to force them. On a hot day, the suit shirts are neat and tidy, and they pretend to be a kind of superior spirit.

The group of people soon approached. Chen Zheng immediately greeted him with a smile. His eyes swept on them, and finally he naturally fell on the man in the middle.

It was a very tall man with a deep outline and full forehead. He had eyes with narrow eyes and a straight nose, which made the original valiant facial features a bit aggressive. This kind of man gives people the feeling that they should be wearing suits by nature. Snow-white shirt clasped around his neck. The black suit completely outlined the curve of his figure, both tall and upright of the Westerners and raised their hands, but also the elegant and handsome of the Orientals.

At this moment, his eyes were also looking at the people here. The eyes were warm and thorough, with a faint smile, a little elusive.

Chen Zheng has read his information before.

JasonLin, vice president of MK Investment Corporation, a well-known person on Wall Street, is said to be also influential in the Chinese business community in North America.

The translator beside me has spoken in English, and welcomes the arrival of the other party and his party. First introduced, naturally, is Chen Mei, the president of Si Meiqi, and Jason Lin, vice president of the other party.

Chen Zheng reached out his hand and said in English: "Mr. Lin, hello! Nice to meet you."

The man smiled slightly, and his voice was low and touching, but he spoke in Chinese: "Mr. Chen, everyone is Chinese, so don't need to be outside. You can call me Jason or Lin Mochen."

...

Finally, people from both sides frequently shook hands with each other.

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

The author has something to say: the fourth volume is over.

Romance gentlemen, don't you think that the magnificent tricks of old ink are just lip service? Then I will just fall down! ! ! !

Two more in one, you don't have to be lazy when you spread flowers! Do you know what time I wrote last night in order to start zooming in today? Huh~ I won’t make a preview of the plot anymore, wooh~~

It's too tiring. I have to sort out the final outline today, so tomorrow's update will be postponed to 8pm.

The text may be updated tomorrow, and Li Zhicheng's vision may be updated, depending on the situation of my follow-up outline. If you renew it, you will be given a "Snail", "Closed Eyes", and "Allure" joint small theater when the author has something to say. It is the same kind as the last time, you know.

In addition, I suddenly remembered something. After writing the article for so long, I forgot to ask for it. In fact, it's not very useful to make money, just to make this author look awesome. In addition, I can increase my points when I start a new article. In addition, I can open the article, customize it, update it. You can see it in your favorites. So go and collect it! On the right is the column of old ink, enter the column, click "collect this author" above,

See you tomorrow night!