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Sure enough, something good.

Yue Zitong's expression was still as calm as usual, but the high-level officials could see from her eyes that there was a small flame of excitement jumping for joy, and they exchanged a relaxed look at each other.

"Today, I invite everyone to come to this emergency meeting. There is great news. I want to tell you all."

In meetings, Yue Zitong was always quick to talk, and rarely played the deep set, but when it was time to stun her appetite to show her presidential privileges, she would not let it go. After saying this, she took up the cup.

Mr. Yue, who is accustomed to drinking coffee, now has another cup of fragrant tea, and a sip is more refreshing. Just as he was about to speak with a light cough, Dong Jun suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Yue, everyone, can I say it first? one thing?"

Mr. Yue had just created a good atmosphere and was about to enjoy her telling the good news. After the high-level staff first stunned, then they cheered for the sense of accomplishment. As a result, Dong Jun’s "timely" opening was like playing mahjong, and he was about to touch himself. The card played by the previous house was given to Hu. The more awkward it is, the more awkward it is.

Damn, how old are you, you think you are from Beijing, so you don't put Mr. Yue and us in your eyes?

The high-levels who were all ready to cheer and looked at Dong Jun with a scream, his face flushed, as if he had suffered an internal injury, his eyes were not friendly at all.

Yue Zitong also frowned Xiu, but soon relaxed.

After Dong Jun came to open the emperor group, although on the surface he was very respectful to her, his aura was on an equal footing, as did Meng Changxin, who was broken his arm and went home to recuperate.

Don't think that Yue Zitong is stupid. You can't see that they come from a big place and have seen the superiority of the big world, but it is only because of Helan Xiaoxin's face, because they really benefit the company, pretending not to care.

In fact, he had already made plans in his heart to find suitable opportunities to let him understand that in the Kaihuang Group, President Yue's prestige would never allow anyone to provoke him.

With a faint smile, Yue Zitong nodded: "Director Dong, you said."

Dong Jun leaned back, his chin raised, and his voice was arrogantly audible to the deaf: "Just last night, my friend who was in France finally helped me do something. The fashion counter of the Paris Gare Supermarket , There will be a place for fairy stockings!"

Paris, France, known as the fashion capital, owns all the luxury brands in the fashion industry, and Jiale Supermarket is the most famous luxury supermarket in the world. If fairy stockings can appear there, it will be like a novel written by a street writer , Got the Xiaofeng tweet, even if the writing is bad, the popularity will increase.

"Wow, won't you?"

"It's great, it's great!"

As soon as Dong Jun's voice fell, the high-level people took a breath of air-conditioning, and there were voices of surprise.

Yue Zitong was also very surprised. He didn't expect Helan Xiaoxin to release this big move in order to support Dong Jun's work. It seems that he has taken him seriously.

Before Li Nanfang came, if Dong Jun broke the news, even if Yue Zitong had some opinions on challenging his prestige, he would forgive him and be sincerely happy.

But now, she will not let Dong Jun know who is the boss. The counter of Jiale Supermarket, compared with the VIP invitation letter of the Hosiery Union Conference, is just a pile of dishes, and there is no comparison.

After Dong Jun released his big move, he was observing the changes in Yue Zitong's expression.

He thought that Yue Zitong would be as surprised as the high-ranking people, and then ecstatic, maybe he would pat the table, loudly applaud, and praise how awesome he is-in the future, his Dong Jun’s prestige will be formal with Yue Zitong Sit on an equal footing.

Yue Zitong was indeed surprised, but he quickly returned to calm. This made Dong Jun, who was full of confidence, heartbroken. He couldn't help but shrank his neck and thought about it. What good news does she have that can resist me? The impact?

After the excitement of the high-level discussions slowly subsided, Yue Zitong picked up the cup and drank again, then said: "On behalf of all the staff of Kaihuang Group, I sincerely thank Director Dong for being able to win this good opportunity for the company. Director Dong will be responsible for this matter, and I hope to achieve good results."

After a bunch of polite remarks, Yue Zi's fairy tales turned around, and in a clear boss tone, he ordered Director Dong to do it well, and immediately beat the limelight he had just emerged, reminding him by the way, who is the boss.

Dong Jun smiled awkwardly, a shadow flashed in his eyes, nodded and said he would do his best.

He wanted to see how good Yue Zitong’s good news could be.

"Min Rou."

Yue Zitong raised his hand and reached out to Min Rou next to him.

Min Rou immediately took out a scarlet invitation from the briefcase and handed it to President Yue with both hands.

Yue Zitong raised the invitation, glanced over Dong Jun’s face, and said in a particularly casual tone: "This is the VIP invitation letter for the Eighteenth Socks Industry Alliance Conference. I believe you have all seen it except Director Dong. ?"

All the high-level officials were dumbfounded, staring at the invitation in Yue Zitong's hand, as if seeing a banner of victory.

The VIP invitation letter of the Hosiery Alliance is a pain in the hearts of all senior executives-they once had it, but then they lost it. They were snatched by the knitting giant Long Da Knitting. Although they have received a certain amount of compensation, they can Participating in the sock industry conference, undoubtedly got sesame seeds and lost a watermelon.

Now, it has returned to Mr. Yue's hands.

what happened?

Could it be that Mr. Yue, who has great abilities, got an invitation letter through other channels?

impossible!

The senior executives who had this idea immediately denied their judgment. They knew very well how important such an invitation letter is to companies that value the stockings industry. Otherwise, Longda Knitting would not have paid so much. The price is to take advantage of it.

"This is the invitation letter taken by Longda Knitting, now----"

Yue Zitong stretched his voice and said lightly: "It's back again."

Wow!

The thunderous sound, like a hurricane blowing on the ground, almost overturned the roof.

Everyone doesn’t care what method Mr. Yue used to make Long Da knitting, who had eaten the invitation letter in his mouth, spit it out obediently. Everyone only cares that it’s coming back. This means that the fairy stockings have regained the quilt. The world's vast stockings control the opportunity to know.

It can be said unceremoniously that no matter what achievements Xianmei stockings make at the conference, after the conference, sales will change drastically.

Being able to participate in the Hosiery Alliance Conference itself is a recognition of a certain brand of stockings.

Thinking of the products developed by the company with huge amounts of money, it will soon be "famous", and orders that symbolize the source of money will come in, powerfully impacting the wallets of the big guys-can they not be excited, can they not be ecstatic ?

Dong Jun was also applauding and laughing, but his mouth was full of bitterness, but only he knew it.

Before he came to Qingshan, Helan Xiaoxin told him many things, including the fact that Yue Zitong was able to get the invitation letter to the Socks Industry Alliance Conference, but lost.

Dong Jun remembers clearly that when the new sister mentioned this incident, there was a touch of jealousy and gloating in her calm eyes. It was because of what she couldn't do. Yue Zitong did it, which made her face. Fortunately, Long Zaikong kicked it horizontally and took the invitation letter, which saved her face.

Obtaining the lost and recovered invitation letter is undoubtedly more difficult than it was at the beginning. It was swallowed by Long Da Knitting. It is tantamount to pulling a tooth from a tiger’s mouth. Helan Xiaoxin couldn’t do it. The presence.

Who on earth is helping Yue Zitong secretly?

What was discussed in the next meeting, Dong Jun didn’t listen at all. Just after returning to his office after the meeting, he dialed Helan Xiaoxin’s mobile phone number, and from an objective perspective, he explained the matter in detail. Again.

"I see, do your own job well. Everything, follow the original plan. Fusu, will leave Qingshan City soon."

Helan Xiaoxin was silent over there for a long time before he gave Dong Jun this lightly.

When Dong Jun called, Yue Zitong was also calling Li Nanfang: "Where are you now?"

"train station."

"nonsense."

"If you don't believe me, listen."

In the mobile phone, there was a sweet reminder from the announcer in the waiting hall, reminding you dear passengers that the certain train is about to arrive at the station, and please go to the ticket gate No. 3.

Yue Zitong frowned, "What are you doing at the station?"

Li Nanfang replied: "Go back to my hometown. I have done everything that should help you. Your old lover has also come to you. Someone takes care of you. I am relieved. It's time to retreat."

"Fart, who has an old lover?"

Yue Zitong cursed with lack of confidence, and his voice slowed down: "Are you really going to leave?"

"Is there any point in staying? Be a light bulb for you? Damn, I don't have the high consciousness of those people, so I don't want to pay any money for fear of being sickened by your tenderness."

"You are gone, what about Min Rou?"

In fact, Yue Zitong really wanted to say, don’t go, my relationship with Helan Fusu is not what you imagined, but when I got to my lips, I just couldn’t say it, so I hesitated to talk about it. It got to Min Rou.

"I will contact her in the future. Oh, let's not talk about it, the car is coming. I wish you a happy trip to Mexico City in advance, dominate the crowd, be a big show, goodbye."

Without waiting for Yue Zitong to say anything, Li Nanfang hung up with a beep.

Looking at the blackened cell phone screen, Yue Zitong was stunned for a long time, without moving.

She wanted to call Li Nanfang again, telling him not to leave, and when he was disobedient, she carried her eldest sister to press him.

But the question is, what reason does she have to let people stay?

Li Nanfang was right. He did everything that was supposed to be done. Helan Fusu also came to her, and he stayed behind—he is a scumbag. What qualifications do you have to **** a woman from Fusu? To be jealous and to drink soy sauce to get sulking and get hit. It would be better to just let go and leave freely.

However, when he came to send the invitation letter, he also said that he would live in her house, so as to guard against her cuckolding him at any time. Why did he leave now?

"Go away, after you're gone, never come back again, you will regret it, Li Nanfang, I swear, you will regret it!"

Yue Zitong bit her lower lip vigorously, threw the phone on the table, held her forehead with both hands, and closed her eyes.

In the waiting hall of the train station, Jiang Moran looked at Li Nanfang, who was scanning back and forth on a pair of beautiful legs like a scanner, and said softly: "You lied to other girls like this, is it a bit too much?"

She could hear that the girl talking to Li Nanfang was not Min Rou.

However, she wouldn't ask who it was, just for his sake, reminding him that he had played a little too far.

"Hey, what's going on, it's okay."

Li Nanfang opened his hand and smiled: "Come, hug, I wish you a safe journey."

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