Chapter 99 Paving the way for her
Unexpectedly, the boss agreed without even asking.
However, out of responsibility, Liang Weining still explained: "I was the one who drove her away. Now I am in an awkward situation in the president's office. I feel bad about it. For now, this is the only solution I can think of. I will communicate with her privately and ask her about her wishes. If it is feasible, I will trouble you to help arrange it."
After listening to her, Chen Jingyuan was silent for a while.
When he spoke again, his voice was full of meaning, "I thought you would be disgusted."
Dislike someone.
Alina?
Liang Weining couldn't help but blush when mentioning this.
She muttered, "I was unhappy that Mr. Chen quietly found a secretary, so I couldn't help but feel annoyed with him. There was no deep hatred at first."
The girl complained in a low voice.
I have made some progress. After a week of review, at least I dare to say it out loud.
Chen Jingyuan chuckled, locked his gaze with her lowered eyes, and stated the truth, "It can be seen that I am fully responsible for the whole thing."
Full responsibility.
Recite this word silently.
She turned her head away, her heart in turmoil and complaints.
Is the boss confessing to her?
Or maybe he's speaking in a sarcastic way.
To be on the safe side, Liang Weining turned back to look at him and seriously corrected him: "Only half."
The other half of the reason lies with her.
Whether it's sincere or fake.
Raising his hand, he gently stroked the girl's soft eyes, where she had cried for him. Chen Jingyuan whispered, "I'm sorry, there won't be a next time."
The man's fingertips were warm, and Liang Weining was stunned by the word "sorry".
She didn't know why Mr. Chen apologized.
I just felt a swelling in my chest, and I didn't know why.
The car was quiet in the second half of the journey until we reached our destination.
The extended Pullman slowly circled the roundabout and stopped in front of the lobby of the first building of China World Trade Center.
The white-gloved concierge came forward to open the car door and respectfully welcomed the distinguished guest to get out of the car.
Today, the prominent Mr. Meng held a welcoming reception in the banquet hall on the 13th floor. As soon as four o'clock in the afternoon arrived, the chief manager instructed all departments to ensure that they did a good job in reception and service.
To ensure everything is on the safe side, the concierge department has reserved two elevators for direct access to the 13th floor.
Everything went smoothly throughout the afternoon.
The only one who was the most expensive was the one from the Hong Kong district, who was half an hour late.
No one knew what the delay was, and no one dared to question it.
A group of business celebrities waited patiently, and some of them kept looking towards the door of the banquet hall while they were toasting each other. This was the first time in Beijing that they had such a clearly targeted business social occasion.
At around seven o'clock, Mr. Chen from the Hong Kong District arrived.
The handmade custom-made suit highlights the man's elegant and noble figure, and on his arm is his chief secretary who has always been by his side since the headquarters.
The girl is undoubtedly the focus tonight.
Not only was it due to his celebrity status, but most importantly, Mr. Chen was very considerate to women. He didn't let his female secretary refuse him a glass of wine the whole night. His thoughtful and considerate care inevitably attracted attention.
What was Liang Weining doing when his boss was surrounded by industry tycoons?
As Meng Xingzhi drank his wine, he caught sight of that slender and graceful figure countless times among the elegant women in fancy clothes.
She clinked glasses with a local medical device giant in a dignified manner, exchanged business cards with an assistant with a smile, and communicated fluently in French in front of the president of the North China region of a wealthy French company.
The distance is too far and I can't hear the specific content clearly.
But from the people the girl had walked past and actively contacted along the way, Meng Xingzhi could see something.
When I went to the rest area next door to smoke, I asked the boss if the secretary was so busy because the branch office wanted to increase new business.
Chen Jingyuan sat on the main sofa with a cigarette between his fingers. Hearing this, he raised his lips slightly and said, "There is a German imported brand. I plan to let her try it."
Imported from Germany.
Meng Xingzhi recalled carefully and had a vague impression.
The Beijing branch acquired a medical rehabilitation line two years ago. Its products are excellent, but for some reason, its market share has been lukewarm.
To be precise, there is no profit at all and the company is on the brink of death.
In the past, the redundant business would have been removed from the annual plan of China and Hong Kong.
The rehabilitation line was left until now, but Mr. Chen used it to practice with the girl. "It's not easy to do. You are making it difficult for her." After thinking for a few seconds, Meng Xingzhi came to the conclusion.
Lowering his head and brushing off the cigarette ash, the man in the main seat said casually: "The result is not important, only the process matters."
It's rare to hear such words from the mouth of a capital tycoon in Hong Kong.
Merchants only care about profits, who cares about the process?
Obviously, that girl was an exception.
There was one thing that puzzled Meng Xingzhi. "She is still young. Isn't it too hasty to pave the way for her to enter the management level so early?"
"Not too early." Chen Jingyuan said calmly, "Wait until she is 25, which is just the right age."
twenty five.
Meng Xingzhi was calculating in his mind.
Mr. Chen has a far-sighted vision and has even planned for the future.
It seems that the speculations he and Prince Zhou had made before were totally wrong.
Three years.
For the little girl, it is an opportunity, but also a watershed challenge in her life.
The difficulty is not small.
It all depends on whether Lao Chen can be ruthless enough in the end.
Sometimes, when emotions take over reason, no matter how good the plan is, everything will be in vain.
After finishing a cigarette, the cell phone next to him rang. It was a call from special assistant Xu Zhou.
Chen Jingyuan put out his cigarette and pressed the answer button.
"Sir, the founder of Xipei Bio wants to meet you for a chat."
After glancing at his watch, he raised his eyes and swept his gaze across the banquet hall outside, and asked calmly, "What is Liang Weining doing?"
After a few brief explanations on the phone, the man frowned slightly.
He did not respond to Xi Pei's invitation, but instead instructed his subordinates in a deep voice, "Keep an eye on her and make her drink less."
"clear."
Xu Zhou held back his laughter and hung up.
Seeing the man getting up from the sofa, Meng Xingzhi shook his wine glass and asked, "Prince Zhou will arrive in Beijing tomorrow night. Can we get together?"
It was originally scheduled for this afternoon, but halfway through he heard that something went wrong, so he turned back and personally cleaned up the mess.
When did Prince Zhou become so tolerant towards his subordinates?
Rare.
Chen Jingyuan was unsure whether he would be free tomorrow night, so he left a message before leaving: "You might as well take some time to contact the people from Xipei."
Meaning, he doesn't plan to meet tonight.
The focus of China and Hong Kong is moving northward, and in the short term, there is an urgent need to integrate and unblock relationships and resources, and to act as matchmakers. Looking around the entire political and business circles in Beijing, the only family with the strength and strong enough background is the Meng family.
The key for Master Meng to gain the right to speak in the family lies in this battle.
In the next five years, the conflicts of interest between the Meng Group and China and Hong Kong will only become more closely linked. Right now, the executive director has to deal with both external defense and domestic stability, and his work is tough enough.
Meng Xingzhi smiled and nodded, "Okay, you go and get busy first."
The little girl is a heavy drinker and Mr. Chen is strict with her.
I wonder who will listen to whom later.
Drinking makes people brave.
People who are well behaved during the day are particularly difficult to deal with tonight.
She refused to leave and wanted to drink with Master Meng because the list of invited guests provided by him was very helpful to her and she benefited a lot from it.
She had to thank him, drink a few more glasses, and say some toasts, hoping that Mr. Meng's business would get better and better.
Chen Jingyuan forcibly carried the man horizontally into the elevator and told Xu Zhou calmly, "Go to Xiangyue Mansion and ask the housekeeper to make some sobering tea."
The person in my arms has restless little hands, sometimes taking off her hair accessories, sometimes wanting to unbutton her collar because she feels too hot.
Along the way, no matter how noisy she was, the man did not show any displeasure.
The look in the gentleman's eyes when he looked at the girl, the tenderness and doting in his deep black eyes, was something Xu Zhou had never had the chance to see in the past six years.
Those in high positions are lonely and it is difficult for them to find true love.
I hope the little girl will cherish every moment of her life.
Haha, alcohol gives cowards courage. It's time to rely on alcohol for support.