Quancheng, Yunjingtai Community.

It was past 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was pitch black outside the window.

In the spacious and simple study, soft warm yellow lights sprinkle on the wooden desk.

Tang Song was wearing comfortable pajamas and holding an exquisite pen in his right hand, quickly recording information on a leather notebook.

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of keyboard typing and the rustling sound of a fountain pen slashing across the paper.

Tonight is a very important day for him.

He Yiyi conducted an outdoor live broadcast at the film and television shooting scene in Wushan.

During the live broadcast, Bei Yuwei, wearing an ancient costume, left the country "accidentally".

The little anchor met the female top star again, and with the cooperation of Bei Yuwei, some very interesting jokes happened.

She even interacted with the live broadcast room and improvised a wave of classical sword dances, which was very topical.

After this scene was edited into a short video, it quickly became the hot search list and became the focus of hot discussion across the Internet.

The staff of Songmei Clothing are working hard overnight, grasping every detail to promote brand exposure.

As the president, Tang Song naturally couldn't watch it, so he simply stayed up late to work overtime and formulated a marketing strategy.

Strive to maximize the use of this wave of popularity.

"Buzzing" the phone screen on the desk illuminates.

Tang Song stopped and glanced at him.

[Zhang Lei: "Sorry, Tang Song, I just saw your news. I forgot to tell you that I am now in Yancheng. I completed the internal transfer of posts before the festival and signed the contract with the head office. I originally planned to go to work after the festival, but there were major changes here, so I came here first. I only moved into the employee dormitory today and I had been busy for a day."]

Seeing this news, Tang Song shook his head and replied with a smile: "Okay, I went back to Jing County in Mid-Autumn Festival. I originally planned to have a meal with you tomorrow. Since I am not here, I will forget it. I will wait for me to go back to Yancheng to find you."

[Zhang Lei: "Yeah, okay, haven't slept so late yet?"]

Tang Song: "I have to be busy at work today, so I have to go to bed later."

The two chatted for a few minutes without a word.

[Zhang Lei: "I won't talk for now. I have some urgent matters to deal with. It was the leader who gave me a special order. I will talk to you if I have time."]

Tang Song returned a "0K" emoticon package, put down his phone, and stretched his waist wide.

During the day today, he accompanied the female president to drive the Ginkgo Scenic Area in Jing County on an off-road vehicle. The process was very relaxed and pleasant.

The autumn is clear and the scenery is picturesque. Occasionally, you can touch the beautiful legs of the black stockings and tease the female president.

After experiencing yesterday's incident in the mall, the female president's favorability has increased significantly, and she does not resist his close contact, and she even takes the initiative to kiss him and stick his tongue out.

Xie Shuyu has always been elegant and dignified in front of him, but more often faces him with an "elderly" attitude. Now he has succeeded in "below and superior", and the Tang and Song dynasties feels full of accomplishment.

Yancheng, outside Sinmo bar.

The night is dark, neon lights cast mottled lights and shadows on the streets, and the air is filled with a slightly cool autumn feeling.

Occasionally, drunk men and women walked out of the bar, laughing and car engines were heard.

Zhang Lei put down his cell phone, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, skillfully pulled out one and handed it over, "Brother Rong,

Brother Zhao, let me get one?"

"No." Rong Weihua waved his hand and said with a serious expression: "Don't smoke, either, so as not to get the smell of smoke on his body.

The leader will smell bad later."

"Oh, sorry, I'm used to it..." Zhang Lei quickly took the cigarette back into the box, stood there awkwardly, and put his hands into his pockets.

He made a few more words with the two seniors in the company. He glanced at the bar door, and while admiring the exposed-dressed beauty, he was waiting for the leader's call.

He was able to enter the group headquarters so smoothly.

On the one hand, I am fighting for my life and my performance has always been among the top in the Quancheng branch;

On the other hand, it is because my uncle is a small leader of Quancheng branch and is an old friend of many years with Liu Huiyang, the sales manager in charge of "Modern Channel Business" at the headquarters.

Otherwise, judging from the current tense atmosphere within Zhongcheng Group, his order would probably have been ruined long ago.

Now, he works under Liu Huiyang, mainly responsible for the promotion of chain supermarkets and catering companies and customer visits.

These large customers have rich resources, and the order amount is often hundreds of thousands or even millions, which is completely different from the previous small orders for convenience stores or community group purchases.

It can be said that this is a very promising sales position and an opportunity that many people dream of.

For a junior college graduate like him who has a large debt, it is definitely a great luck to be able to work at the headquarters of Zhongcheng Group. He cherishes this opportunity very much.

I just arrived in Yancheng yesterday and moved into the staff dormitory today. I was busy packing my luggage and tidying up my things all afternoon.

But not long after I fell asleep at night, I received a call from Liu Huiyang, saying that several middle and senior leaders of the group were drinking at this bar and needed someone to help me drive.

Although he was tired, Zhang Lei got up immediately and rushed over. He stood there for more than an hour.

After all, this is a task specially arranged by the leader, which is both a kind of trust and a kind of support.

At this moment.

"Dingling-" the phone ringtone rang.

Rong Weihua next to him quickly answered the phone, "Hey, leader."

"Yeah, we're waiting at the front of the bar."

"Okay OK OK, I understand!"

Hang up the phone.

Rong Weihua turned around and said, "Zhao Ming, Zhang Lei, prepare for it, the leaders will come out soon."

Zhang Lei nodded quickly and responded, took a deep breath, tidied up his appearance, and made himself more energetic.

A few minutes later, Liu Huiyang's figure appeared in sight.

There were seven or eight men and eight men and women standing in front of him, probably the leaders of the company. They were generally under 40 years old, and they looked very energetic and of a good temperament.

Soon, Zhang Lei's eyes were attracted by the most eye-catching figure.

He was a girl with white skin, in her early 20s, sweet and sexy, and beautiful.

Paired with her fashionable outfits, exquisite accessories and bags, she looks like a standard white and rich beauty, with a kind of noble character.

Immediately afterwards, a luxurious and atmospheric Maybach stopped steadily at the entrance of the bar.

The driver got out of the car quickly and opened the rear door.

Amid the enthusiastic chat and laughter of the leaders, the rich and beautiful woman pulled the short-haired girl next to her and sat in elegantly and naturally.

Zhang Lei couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, those two young and beautiful girls are also leaders of our company?"

Zhao Ming's face changed and he patted him, "Damn it! Don't talk nonsense! Those are all big shots!"

Seeing his nervous look, Zhang Lei quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry brother."

Zhao Ming looked around and lowered his voice, "The short hair is the executive director of the president's office, and the director of Qin Huaqin. Although the other person does not work in our company, she is the daughter of our managing director, Director Tian."

"Hissy" Zhang Lei took a deep breath and his eyes widened in an instant.

He heard from his uncle that because the chairman of the company is about to retire, the executive director is basically the top leader in the management.

Mr. Tian’s daughter isn’t that the little princess of Zhongcheng Group?

Wan Fang didn't expect that today's party would be so advanced.

The leader called him over and was indeed supporting him!

"It's time for us to go over and do our work." Rong Weihua patted the two of them on the arms and took the lead in walking forward.

After a simple greeting, Liu Huiyang began to arrange the job of a driver.

In fact, there are only two cars that need to be driven by the designated car, and they are given priority to Rong Weihua and Zhao Ming, who are more familiar with each other.

Everyone stood outside the door and talked and laughed for a while before they gradually dispersed.

Zhang Lei rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "Leader, what else do I need to do?"

"No need, Xiaolei, you can take a taxi back later, keep the invoice, and I will reimburse you for the reimbursement afterwards." Liu Huiyang waved his hand.

The reason why I called one more subordinate was just in case, especially because I was afraid that Mr. Tian’s daughter would need a driver.

Zhang Lei smiled and said, "Okay, why don't I call you a car?"

"Okay, please give me Xiaolei, do it well, I'll take good care of you." Liu Huiyang patted Zhang Lei's shoulder hard, obviously a little drunk and spoke loudly.

At this moment, a noise came from the bar door.

Zhang Lei looked up and saw several security personnel in uniform walking out of the bar first, quickly spreading on both sides, clearing out a passage.

The first thing that came out was several security personnel, scattered neatly on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, the hotel staff in suits followed out quickly. Their eyes were always fixed on someone behind them, with a respectful and cautious smile on their faces, and every step was cautious.

Zhang Lei looked inside curiously and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Walking out from it was a sexy woman like stars.
To be continued...