Kneel down

Another new week.

The relationship between Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji has improved a lot since the last time Wei Wuxian remembered about high school.Occasionally, Wei Wuxian would be late and leave early, and Lan Wangji would turn a blind eye.

But today is Monday, there is a shareholder meeting on Monday, if you are late, you will be in big trouble.

Wei Wuxian yawned and fell asleep standing in front of the elevator.He squinted at the location of the constant elevator, and then glanced at the time.

"My God..."

"Ding!" The elevator door opened slowly, and Wei Wuxian almost floated in.

"It's only seven o'clock, does this Lan family have to schedule the shareholder meeting so early..."

Wei Wuxian leaned against the elevator, squinting at the ever-closing elevator doors, but felt so inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

"Maybe it's too early?"

"Lan Zhan..." Wei Wuxian was lying on the desk, with a thick stack of documents on one side of the desk, calling out to Lan Wangji weakly.

Lan Wangji looked up at Wei Wuxian, then continued to organize the materials, "What's the matter?"

"Can I not go to the shareholders' meeting...I'm just a secretary." Wei Wuxian reluctantly pushed the documents at hand towards Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji's subordinates paused for a moment, as if they were thinking about something.After a while, he said slowly, "Then you don't go."

"Huh? You agreed?" Wei Wuxian sent the information to Lan Wangji as if he was afraid that Lan Wangji would regret it, and said with a smile, "Then can I..."

Lan Wangji's slender eyelashes twitched slightly, "Before the end of the shareholders' meeting, you can spend your time freely."

"Yes, sir!"

general meeting of shareholders.

"Lan's stock market has fluctuated too much in the past two months, and overseas markets are also reducing the export of Lan's products to a certain extent. The export rate has dropped by six percentage points compared to last year!" Lan Qiren slammed the information in his hand. On the desk, there was silence in the office. Faced with such a situation, no one was willing to continue the conversation.

Throughout the year, Lan's domestic market was not only severely squeezed, but even overseas markets were also boycotting Lan's products, and the year-end settlement was coming soon.

Lan Wangji picked up the documents at hand, quickly glanced at them, raised his head and said slowly, "Giving up the release of the new Christmas make-up, the new make-up will be postponed until after the Spring Festival next year. Contact the directors of the overseas branch to arrange for the release of the new make-up for Christmas. The new make-up conference was replaced by a clothing exhibition."

"Clothing show?" A director at the side hesitated for a long time before he spoke, "But the launch of the new make-up has been prepared since the beginning of this year, so it's replaced like this... and the models, venues, and themes of the fashion show, we all Not ready yet."

Lan Wangji pulled out a piece of information, and on the big screen was the market share of Lan's and Jiang's makeup this year, as well as the market share of the two companies' clothing.

"Because we have too much conflict with Jiang's brands, and Jiang's has put a lot of effort into the innovation of cosmetics this year, compared to the lagging behind, it is clothing." Lan Wangji turned off the PPT and said in a deep voice, "Christmas Before and after is the blowout period for new product launches, not only for the domestic market, but also for foreign markets. We don’t need to compete with Jiang’s, which has an advantage in color cosmetics, and the loss outweighs the gain.”

Lan Qiren sighed, and said helplessly, "But the clothing exhibition... this..."

"It's okay." Lan Wangji took out a small USB flash drive from the side and pushed it to the center of the table.

"The plan and theme of the clothing exhibition are here. I have been preparing since the middle of the year. As for the models and exhibits, I will leave them to the seniors. The meeting is over."

"Wangji!" At the elevator entrance, Lan Qiren called to stop Lan Wangji who was about to go downstairs.

"Uncle?" Lan Wangji turned around and looked at Lan Qiren in confusion. He was about to go downstairs to see the venue of the clothing exhibition he had chosen a few days ago.

"Jiang's make-up updates have been in conflict with Lan's since the middle of the year, and it's been more obvious for a while, don't you think it's a bit strange?" Lan Qiren stepped forward, his tone a bit hostile.

Lan Wangji looked at Lan Qiren calmly, "Uncle, I don't understand what you mean."

"Your secretary!" Lan Qiren couldn't help raising his voice, "Don't you think he came in at a good time?"

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, and the gentle light in his eyes seemed to fascinate him, "I trust him."

Lan Qiren glared at Lan Wangji, then walked away, "I hope so!"

No matter what, Lan Qiren couldn't bear to be angry with this child he brought up since he was a child.Lan Wangji walked into the elevator, and the moment the elevator door closed, he suddenly became much haggard.

On the other side, Wei Wuxian Lai scrambled downstairs after playing a few games in the office.

"I heard it's the president's birthday in a week's time!"

As soon as Wei Wuxian got out of the elevator, he heard something very interesting, and he strained his ears to continue listening.

A girl continued to say to her female partner next to her with the expression of seeing Prince Charming, "Do you think the president will hold a big party this year! And the first dance of the party is to be with me...Ah!! God Wow! Thinking about it makes me feel good!"

"Come on." The female companion at the side waved her hand disdainfully, "I didn't see the president throwing a party for my birthday last year, and it won't be long before the year-end party. How could I throw another party for you?"

"That's right..." The girl who recognized the reality dragged her female partner away dejectedly, but Wei Wuxian, who had been eavesdropping, had heard something extraordinary.

"Birthday?" Seeming to have thought of some good idea, Wei WuXian took out his phone, but he didn't know whose number he dialed.

"Hey, are you envious?"

"Hey sister, it's me. I have something to tell you. Are you free now?"

"It's free, what's the matter?"

"Will you wait for me at the department store in the city center?"

"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you at Gate No. [-]."

"Department store..." Lan Wangji stood at the elevator entrance, looked at Wei Wuxian who was leaving in a hurry with unclear eyes, and finally decided to follow.