President of Custom
Chapter 20
Song Fengshi returned to the hotel room to rest, checked the SNS homepage, and saw a newly added friend, it was Lewis.Curious, Song Fengshi clicked on Lewis's homepage and saw Lewis's title, which is the CEO of the luxury brand "Shangyuanchun".
Song Fengshi put down the phone.
Lewis sent him an electronic invitation.
It looks like a mass message, without any special words, it's just an invitation letter, and the cover reads in italics: "Shangyuan Spring Tea Party, I sincerely invite you to come."
Recently, it is a fashion week when brands get together to develop conferences, but this seems to have nothing to do with Shang Yuanchun.Shangyuanchun is a brand that never shows or puts on advertisements. It only has activities issued through these internal channels and is never open to the general public. Only distinguished members or potential customers are invited to participate.
If he hadn't added Lewis's SNS inexplicably, Song Fengshi might never have received such an invitation in his life.
It would be a lie to say that you are not curious and eager to try.
Although Song Fengshi has been in the industry for many years, this is the first time he has the opportunity to participate in an event of this size.
He sent Hai Lei a message, asking her if she wanted to go.
After hearing this, Hai Lei was very excited: "Definitely go! Let's see the world!"
Song Fengshi was still holding the phone in his palm, when the screen flashed, another new message came:
"Mr. Jin: Where are you?"
It turned out that after Jin Lanshu heard what the staff said, she went to the open-air cafe to confirm what the staff said, but she didn't expect that the staff was gone, and she couldn't tell what she felt.Owen, who was following him, hurriedly said, "Look, aren't you here? The receptionist might have read it wrong."
Jin Lanshu was still a little suspicious - a person with a strong desire to control like him is naturally sensitive and suspicious.He then sent a message to Song Fengshi to confirm: "Where are you?" Then he sent another message: "I think I saw you in the coffee shop."
Song Feng was stunned, and replied after a while: "I have already left."
Jin Lanshu was very angry: he was in the coffee shop just now!
"Who is with you?"
The question is so direct that it can be said to be rude.
Song Fengshi replied angrily: "I met an old friend."
After a while, Song Fengshi said again: "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to the hotel first."
When Jin Lanshu saw Song Feng, he said that he was not feeling well, and his heart became extremely contradictory.
Maybe Song Fengshi was lying?Being unwell sounds like a very common excuse.
What if Song Fengshi told the truth?Jin Lanshu couldn't be happy either.He even said that he was quite worried. To a certain extent, he would rather that Song Fengshi was lying than that he was really unwell.
Owen looked at the boss's expression, and said cautiously: "Then now...?"
Jin Lanshu suppressed his anger, and tried his best to say in a calm tone: "Song Fengshi said he was not feeling well, so he won't go."
Although Jin Lanshu pretended not to care, the resentment and anger in his heart were almost overflowing from his dark eyes. How could Owen, who is good at observing words and expressions, not see it?
Owen stepped back carefully, and said, "Is that so... Since he's not feeling well, why don't you go and see him?"
Jin Lanshu replied: "I don't want to go to see it, but if I want to, you go and see it!"
"Ah?" Owen didn't realize it: Ma De, why should I go to see him?
Having said that, Owen still carried the fruit to the hotel and knocked on Song Fengshi's door.
Song Fengshi opened the door and was surprised to see Owen: "President Ou?"
"Didn't you just call me 'Owen'?" Owen said with a smile, and raised his hand to lift the fruit he brought, "I heard that you are sick, so come and visit."
Song Fengshi was quite embarrassed: "I need you to worry about this? Who told you that I was sick?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's Mr. Jin. He heard that you were not feeling well, so he asked me to come and see you."
Song Fengshi looked at Owen's words and attitude, and instantly understood the reason for Owen's abnormality.
At this time, I have to say that Song Fengshi felt ashamed.
He thought: Owen looks very polite to me, but in his heart he may think that I am a shameless gay guy who has an affair with the boss.
Although he was so sad in his heart, Song Fengshi still kept smiling and invited Owen into the room.When Owen saw Song Feng limping, with cooling stickers on his ankles, he understood a bit, and said, "What's wrong? Is it a sprain?"
"Yes." Song Feng asked Owen to sit down, and then he slowly sat back on the sofa, "I can't walk anymore, so I can't go to Mr. Jin's appointment. Please don't mind him."
Owen thought for a while, and then said: "That's it...that's a pity. Mr. Jin has put a lot of thought into it tonight."
Song Fengshi was a little surprised: "Thinking? What are you thinking?"
"Don't you know?" Owen said, "Mr. Jin has contracted the Louvre and wants to invite you to see Venus Broken Arm."
"Pack, package..." Song Fengshi stammered unconvincingly, "Luo, Louvre? Is this legal?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's not really a package, it's just that the Louvre Museum will provide more private tours after the museum is closed. Mr. Jin thought you would like it."
Song Fengshi's heart was pounding: he... He told me to push people away and ask me out, is that for this?
Song Feng was a little overwhelmed for a moment, as if he was "flattered".
"This..." Song Fengshi forced himself not to show an overly joyful expression, then twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to speak rationally, "This is too surprising. I didn't expect the Louvre to have this project... But since it is a clear code The item with the price tag should not be too costly, right?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's free, only 90 for 3 minutes."
"Thirty thousand..." Song Fengshi paused, "Euro?"
"Yes." Owen nodded.
Song Fengshi was taken aback: "Can I retreat?"
"No." Owen shook his head.
Song Fengshi hurriedly grabbed his clothes, and stood up firmly and unsteadily like a soldier who had been shot: "I must go!"
When Owen saw Song Feng couldn't stand, he quickly got up to support him: "But you are sprained, aren't you?"
Song Fengshi said: "Even if I am lame, I will go!"
Owen gave Song Fengshi a heavy nod and said, "Okay!"
So Owen took a taxi and went to the Louvre with Song Fengshi.While driving past, Owen called Jin Lanshu to confirm, and then called the staff at the Louvre: "Well, we need a wheelchair now, please be ready... Yes, please prepare for the barrier-free route. Okay..." During the period, Owen also answered a few work calls and replied to a few work emails, with high efficiency.
Song Feng could not feel admiration, and said: "Are you busy like this every day?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's okay, just get used to it." After speaking, Owen paused, and then said: "President Jin is busy."
Song Fengshi couldn't tell whether Owen was telling the truth or complimenting him, so he said again: "He... doesn't seem to be easy to get along with?"
Owen thought to himself: His wife is a big bastard.
"Why?" Owen replied with a smile, "He is a very good boss."
Song Fengshi laughed and said, "Maybe it's because he's more professional when he's working!"
Owen also smiled: "Yes, Mr. Jin is very professional."
The car quickly drove to the outside of the Louvre. Owen got out of the car while helping Song Feng, and it was raining lightly.The staff waiting outside the door trotted over holding umbrellas to shield Owen and Song Fengshi from the rain.Owen had that haughty look again: "Is Mr. Jin here?"
While helping Song Fengshi to the wheelchair, the staff replied: "Mr. Jin is waiting at the entrance of the pyramid."
Owen looked at his watch, then at Song Fengshi, and said, "Actually, you are already late."
Song Fengshi was shocked, every second is money!
He was busy patting the wheelchair and said, "Quick! Take me there!"
The staff then pushed Song Fengshi inside and said to Song Fengshi, "Don't worry, Mr. Jin is waiting for you."
Song Fengshi thought: Am I worried about Jin Lanshu?What I'm worried about is [-] Euros!
Song Fengshi put down the phone.
Lewis sent him an electronic invitation.
It looks like a mass message, without any special words, it's just an invitation letter, and the cover reads in italics: "Shangyuan Spring Tea Party, I sincerely invite you to come."
Recently, it is a fashion week when brands get together to develop conferences, but this seems to have nothing to do with Shang Yuanchun.Shangyuanchun is a brand that never shows or puts on advertisements. It only has activities issued through these internal channels and is never open to the general public. Only distinguished members or potential customers are invited to participate.
If he hadn't added Lewis's SNS inexplicably, Song Fengshi might never have received such an invitation in his life.
It would be a lie to say that you are not curious and eager to try.
Although Song Fengshi has been in the industry for many years, this is the first time he has the opportunity to participate in an event of this size.
He sent Hai Lei a message, asking her if she wanted to go.
After hearing this, Hai Lei was very excited: "Definitely go! Let's see the world!"
Song Fengshi was still holding the phone in his palm, when the screen flashed, another new message came:
"Mr. Jin: Where are you?"
It turned out that after Jin Lanshu heard what the staff said, she went to the open-air cafe to confirm what the staff said, but she didn't expect that the staff was gone, and she couldn't tell what she felt.Owen, who was following him, hurriedly said, "Look, aren't you here? The receptionist might have read it wrong."
Jin Lanshu was still a little suspicious - a person with a strong desire to control like him is naturally sensitive and suspicious.He then sent a message to Song Fengshi to confirm: "Where are you?" Then he sent another message: "I think I saw you in the coffee shop."
Song Feng was stunned, and replied after a while: "I have already left."
Jin Lanshu was very angry: he was in the coffee shop just now!
"Who is with you?"
The question is so direct that it can be said to be rude.
Song Fengshi replied angrily: "I met an old friend."
After a while, Song Fengshi said again: "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to the hotel first."
When Jin Lanshu saw Song Feng, he said that he was not feeling well, and his heart became extremely contradictory.
Maybe Song Fengshi was lying?Being unwell sounds like a very common excuse.
What if Song Fengshi told the truth?Jin Lanshu couldn't be happy either.He even said that he was quite worried. To a certain extent, he would rather that Song Fengshi was lying than that he was really unwell.
Owen looked at the boss's expression, and said cautiously: "Then now...?"
Jin Lanshu suppressed his anger, and tried his best to say in a calm tone: "Song Fengshi said he was not feeling well, so he won't go."
Although Jin Lanshu pretended not to care, the resentment and anger in his heart were almost overflowing from his dark eyes. How could Owen, who is good at observing words and expressions, not see it?
Owen stepped back carefully, and said, "Is that so... Since he's not feeling well, why don't you go and see him?"
Jin Lanshu replied: "I don't want to go to see it, but if I want to, you go and see it!"
"Ah?" Owen didn't realize it: Ma De, why should I go to see him?
Having said that, Owen still carried the fruit to the hotel and knocked on Song Fengshi's door.
Song Fengshi opened the door and was surprised to see Owen: "President Ou?"
"Didn't you just call me 'Owen'?" Owen said with a smile, and raised his hand to lift the fruit he brought, "I heard that you are sick, so come and visit."
Song Fengshi was quite embarrassed: "I need you to worry about this? Who told you that I was sick?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's Mr. Jin. He heard that you were not feeling well, so he asked me to come and see you."
Song Fengshi looked at Owen's words and attitude, and instantly understood the reason for Owen's abnormality.
At this time, I have to say that Song Fengshi felt ashamed.
He thought: Owen looks very polite to me, but in his heart he may think that I am a shameless gay guy who has an affair with the boss.
Although he was so sad in his heart, Song Fengshi still kept smiling and invited Owen into the room.When Owen saw Song Feng limping, with cooling stickers on his ankles, he understood a bit, and said, "What's wrong? Is it a sprain?"
"Yes." Song Feng asked Owen to sit down, and then he slowly sat back on the sofa, "I can't walk anymore, so I can't go to Mr. Jin's appointment. Please don't mind him."
Owen thought for a while, and then said: "That's it...that's a pity. Mr. Jin has put a lot of thought into it tonight."
Song Fengshi was a little surprised: "Thinking? What are you thinking?"
"Don't you know?" Owen said, "Mr. Jin has contracted the Louvre and wants to invite you to see Venus Broken Arm."
"Pack, package..." Song Fengshi stammered unconvincingly, "Luo, Louvre? Is this legal?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's not really a package, it's just that the Louvre Museum will provide more private tours after the museum is closed. Mr. Jin thought you would like it."
Song Fengshi's heart was pounding: he... He told me to push people away and ask me out, is that for this?
Song Feng was a little overwhelmed for a moment, as if he was "flattered".
"This..." Song Fengshi forced himself not to show an overly joyful expression, then twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to speak rationally, "This is too surprising. I didn't expect the Louvre to have this project... But since it is a clear code The item with the price tag should not be too costly, right?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's free, only 90 for 3 minutes."
"Thirty thousand..." Song Fengshi paused, "Euro?"
"Yes." Owen nodded.
Song Fengshi was taken aback: "Can I retreat?"
"No." Owen shook his head.
Song Fengshi hurriedly grabbed his clothes, and stood up firmly and unsteadily like a soldier who had been shot: "I must go!"
When Owen saw Song Feng couldn't stand, he quickly got up to support him: "But you are sprained, aren't you?"
Song Fengshi said: "Even if I am lame, I will go!"
Owen gave Song Fengshi a heavy nod and said, "Okay!"
So Owen took a taxi and went to the Louvre with Song Fengshi.While driving past, Owen called Jin Lanshu to confirm, and then called the staff at the Louvre: "Well, we need a wheelchair now, please be ready... Yes, please prepare for the barrier-free route. Okay..." During the period, Owen also answered a few work calls and replied to a few work emails, with high efficiency.
Song Feng could not feel admiration, and said: "Are you busy like this every day?"
Owen smiled and said, "It's okay, just get used to it." After speaking, Owen paused, and then said: "President Jin is busy."
Song Fengshi couldn't tell whether Owen was telling the truth or complimenting him, so he said again: "He... doesn't seem to be easy to get along with?"
Owen thought to himself: His wife is a big bastard.
"Why?" Owen replied with a smile, "He is a very good boss."
Song Fengshi laughed and said, "Maybe it's because he's more professional when he's working!"
Owen also smiled: "Yes, Mr. Jin is very professional."
The car quickly drove to the outside of the Louvre. Owen got out of the car while helping Song Feng, and it was raining lightly.The staff waiting outside the door trotted over holding umbrellas to shield Owen and Song Fengshi from the rain.Owen had that haughty look again: "Is Mr. Jin here?"
While helping Song Fengshi to the wheelchair, the staff replied: "Mr. Jin is waiting at the entrance of the pyramid."
Owen looked at his watch, then at Song Fengshi, and said, "Actually, you are already late."
Song Fengshi was shocked, every second is money!
He was busy patting the wheelchair and said, "Quick! Take me there!"
The staff then pushed Song Fengshi inside and said to Song Fengshi, "Don't worry, Mr. Jin is waiting for you."
Song Fengshi thought: Am I worried about Jin Lanshu?What I'm worried about is [-] Euros!
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