belated marriage

Lin Chuqi's gentle and gentle voice gradually became softer. Zheng Chuyue stood stiffly in place, watching the backs of them leaving, wishing to turn around and go back.

But if he goes back now, he may fall into Lin Chuqi's arms.

Her purpose today is to get closer to her relationship with Mo Tingyuan, as good as before, not to see Lin Chuqi's face.

After thinking about it, Zheng Chuyue finally calmed down after taking a few deep breaths, and walked quickly towards the auditorium.

Lin Chuqi, who took a step ahead, had already arrived at the Southern District Auditorium.

The way to get in is very simple: brush your face.

The current students who are selected to meet outstanding alumni and young entrepreneurs have entered their facial information in advance, and those who have been invited are also prepared before coming.

Lin Chuqi only needed to swipe her face and went in with Jiang Wanwan.

Walking into the auditorium, the stage is right in front, and a large projection screen is hung behind the stage. Food and drinks have been prepared in the middle of the auditorium and need to be taken by yourself.

Jiang Wanwan handed her a glass of champagne with a smile, and asked, "Sister Chu Qi, with my ability, can I really enter the Lin Group? I can't believe it."

Lin Chuqi smiled, "Believe in your ability, haven't you already stood out from many outstanding students?"

Her encouragement made Jiang Wan almost star-eyed.

"Yes, yes! I'm not bad either, junior junior high school sister, I will work harder. When I graduate in the future, I will apply for a job in Lin's Group."

"Welcome." Lin Chuqi said with a smile.

While the two were talking and laughing happily, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Within a few minutes, Song Qianyu came in.

Seeing Lin Chuqi, he walked up quickly, "Sister, you came so early!"

"Yes, has the matter been resolved?" Lin Chuqi asked about the incident last time.

Song Qianyu spread his hands, "Obviously, not yet, but we already have a solution."

"Why don't you let Mr. Xu issue an injury report?" Jiang Wanwan suggested next to him.

Lin Chuqi raised her eyes.

Song Qianyu also asked her to continue talking enthusiastically.

Jiang Wanwan smiled embarrassedly, "I just said it casually. I have paid attention to this issue before. Senior Song's fans all said that the senior doesn't care about the life and death of the fans, regardless of the fans' mood. If someone pushes behind the scenes, then it will make things big. Take out the injury report of Mr. Xu, or the certificate of hospitalization, make the matter worse, and let the people behind realize that if the trouble continues, the development of the situation will not be under their control. Find out the people behind it!"

A look of surprise flashed across Song Qianyu's eyes.

"Primary school girl, you can do it! How old are you? Come and help me after graduation?" Song Qianyu followed the temptation: "I guarantee that you will get a high salary after graduation, and you will also have various public-funded trips!"

Originally thought that Jiang Wanwan would agree without hesitation, but Jiang Wanwan shook her head and refused without hesitation.

"You are not tempted by this!" Song Qianyu felt a little regretful, "I feel that you are quite talented in crisis public relations, and my group of crisis public relations are not good at it."

As he spoke, he scratched the back of his head embarrassingly.

Jiang Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled, "Senior, I have already promised Senior Sister Chuqi that I will apply for a job in Lin's Group after graduation!"

Lin Chuqi nodded seriously, and emphasized: "But I will not lower the standard just because you are a junior."

"Okay." Jiang Wanwan smiled brightly, "I promise to go in with real skills."

During the conversation, there were already seven or eight people attending the party.

Director Zhang, who was in charge of organizing the party, came to the stage, stood in front of the microphone and coughed lightly, "Everyone, welcome to come, our school is full of splendor..."

After a speech, 15 minutes have passed.

Lin Chuqi yawned quietly, and found a place to sit down and rest.

It was obviously an evening party, but it turned out to be like a morning meeting.

She dozed off.

Fortunately, she didn't have to speak on stage.

She smiled, propped her chin in one hand, and held a wine glass in the other, quietly listening to one speech after another.

Surprisingly, Mo Tingyuan was the last one to speak on stage.

"It's the finale!" She smiled.

Mo Tingyuan was wearing a straight high-definition suit, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and straight and slender legs...

Everything is showing his charm.

Lin Chuqi took a sip of his wine, and unconsciously recalled the surging mood of his former boss Mo Tingyuan in his mind.

The magnetic voice quickly ended her speech, but when she came back to her senses, she also heard the small thoughts of the party.

The school needs a lot of manpower and material resources to build an A-level laboratory. It may be a bit difficult for the school's own ability.

So this gala is also called a charity gala?
"Zheng's Group failed to help with the experimental equipment, so it is better to be responsible for the construction of the laboratory. If Director Zhang has any problems, you can feel free to raise them with our architect."

Zheng Chuyue's gentle voice sounded not far away.

Lin Chuqi turned around and saw Zheng Chuyue, Mo Tingyuan and Director Zhang standing together, discussing the matter of building a laboratory.

She wasn't going to get involved.

As for the discount on the equipment promised to Director Zhang, it's time for her to get in touch.

She met a sister who was engaged in biological research at a reception in country m before. She has made great achievements in biological research. More importantly, her family has a factory for producing biological experimental equipment.

When the elder sister replied to her, Zheng Chuyue had already talked with Director Zhang in a happy manner, and the club was approaching Mo Tingyuan cautiously.

Sensing Zheng Chuyue's careful thinking, Mo Tingyuan frowned slightly, and opened the distance between them.

Looking around, he immediately saw Lin Chuqi who was alone.

He strode over.

When Zheng Chuyue saw this, the smile on her face almost didn't falter, and she hurriedly followed.

"Tingyuan..."

Before Zheng Chuyue finished speaking, Mo Tingyuan gave her a cold look, and she swallowed her words again, calling "Mr. Mo".

Mo Tingyuan nodded slightly, turned to look at Lin Chuqi, and said, "How is your foot?"

Lin Chuqi raised her head when she heard the words, and twisted her ankle by the way, "I've been fine for a long time."

Seeing that her attitude was a little cold, Mo Tingyuan didn't care, and asked: "Listen to Director Zhang, can you help him match up and give a discount for the next batch of instruments?"

"Yes." Lin Chuqi nodded, "Mr. Mo is also interested in this instrument? Then the discount for Mr. Mo may not be that low!"

There was a bit of teasing in her words.

Mo Tingyuan heard what she meant, and the corner of his mouth quietly curled up with a joyful arc.

"The Mo Group hopes to do business in a long-term and stable manner. If you can help, the Mo Group can also give you a project commission."

Lin Chuqi's eyebrows twitched when she heard it.

"Mr. Mo is a little too generous!" Mo Tingyuan looked at her cheeks and turned her eyes away deliberately not to look at him.

For the project, Mo Tingyuan gave her back the shares of the Mo Group.

This gave her another commission...