The President's Sweet Trap

Before the company group inspected the plan, nanqingchen got a free morning.

On that day, the warm sun shone on his tall and straight back. He stood in front of the huge French window, his eyes were deep, his eyebrows were slightly relieved, showing a trace of relaxation. His handsome face seemed cold and arrogant, but at the moment, his whole body was bathed in the sun, which seemed a little more warm.

The sun in the distance rises slowly, the dust in the South stares at it tightly, and a radian rises from the corner of his mouth. His heart is full of ambition.

This time, I will certainly impress you. Nan Chunjie, I will step on you under your feet. Gu Yiyi, I will never disappoint you. I will let you see a rising southward dust different from the past.

Thinking of Gu Yiyi, Nan Qingchen could not help frowning. Since Gu Yiyi fell asleep on the sofa that day, her sweet sleeping face remained in his mind, clear and beautiful, and he couldn't forget it.

It seems that I haven't seen her for several days.

Bathed in the sun, the frowned Nanqing dust couldn't help but give birth to a trace of melancholy. After a long time, he seemed to think of something. His eyes brightened, his big hands grabbed his sleeves in a panic and strode to the desk.

Nan Qingchen's wrinkled eyebrows didn't know when to ease, and there was only a trace of joy and excitement in the bottom of his eyes. He trembled and took out a piece of white paper. When he was about to start writing, he thought about it and thought it was wrong, so he hurriedly asked the Secretary to get a blank invitation.

When the secretary brought a blank invitation letter specially found for the president, Nan Qingchen suddenly became nervous. Holding the invitation letter, he looked left and right and squeezed his pen, but he didn't know how to write.

After racking his brains for a long time, nanqingchen decided to practice the font on white paper first.

"Gu Yiyi, I miss you very much these days. I want you to attend the celebration the day after tomorrow, OK? "Dust pouring south."

No, it's too pretentious. Nanqingchen was like crazy, staring at the handwriting on the white paper.

After much struggle, Nan Qingchen decided to ask for the format of the invitation on the Internet. He tightened his pen and wrote down word by word:

"Miss Gu, the company and I are very grateful for your efforts these days. We specially invite you to attend the company's celebration. "Dust pouring south."

When everything was finished, Nan Qingchen looked at the handwriting on the invitation letter with satisfaction and was slightly happy. He held the invitation letter in his hand for a long time, and he finally let go of his heart.

But how can this invitation be sent

Just at this time, the knock came. Nanqingchen frowned. Just about to ask questions, he heard a voice he was very familiar with: "nanqingchen, are you there? I'm coming in. "

The voice was as gentle as jade, flat and without waves, but it contained a trace of special emotion.

Nan Qingchen picked his eyebrows and looked at the visitor with interest. Wearing a black windbreaker, he called him natural and unrestrained tenderness.

"Star Jiang, why are you so free today? Will you come to my company? "

Jiang Yukai looked at him with a pair of eyes and said calmly, "I just came to see you and learn about Gu Yiyi's planning case. What's the matter? I don't think you have anything to do? "

Nanqingchen naturally didn't want to fight with him. His voice revealed a little fatigue: "Gu Yiyi's plan is very good. You don't have to worry about it. Just, when you leave my company, are you going to find Gu Yiyi?"

Hearing the name of "Gu Yiyi", Jiang Yukai's eyebrows and eyes revealed a trace of tenderness, glanced at him with a trace of precaution: "yes, what do you want?"

Nan Qingchen stood up and smiled at Jiang Yukai. He came to Jiang Yukai's side and put his hand on his shoulder with an intimate look: "Jiang star, do me a favor?"

Jiang Yukai frowned, pushed away the dust from the south, and gave a straightforward answer

"Well, aren't you going to take care of Yi Yi's house? Help me take this with me? "

Nan Qingchen slowly handed him an invitation with a slight crimson on his face. Jiang Yukai took over and read the whole invitation, frowning suspiciously: "just let your company secretary deliver a small invitation? Why do you call me? "

Nan Qingchen didn't answer. He patted Jiang Yukai on the shoulder and said, "are we brothers?"

"Yes." Jiang Yukai didn't know what medicine he sold in his gourd, so he had to answer.

"If a person is in trouble, should brothers help to the end?"

"Of course." without thinking.

"Isn't that it? I'm in trouble now. As a brother, you also need to help, don't you? "

Jiang Yukai frowned deeper and asked him, "you're just sending an invitation. Why is it difficult?"

Nan Qingchen was choked by him. He could only slowly sigh and ask him, "do you help or not?"

Jiang Yu was embarrassed for some personal reasons.

When receiving the invitation, Gu Yiyi looked at Jiang Yukai with great doubt: "isn't this the invitation to the south? Why do you want a big star to send it? Obviously, you can't hit it with eight poles. "

Jiang Yukai looked at Gu Yiyi in front of him and scratched his head shyly. He was as gentle as a boy next door: "that's what nanqingchen asked me to send. Maybe he has something to do. I'm on my way."

Although Gu Yiyi was confused, he nodded, took the post and went home.

All of a sudden, it was the day when the company held a celebration party. Nanqingchen got up early in the morning and came to the company. The Secretary and minister were present to prepare for the important affairs of the party.

The party hall was decorated with colorful lights, bright neon lights were shining everywhere, large red banners were neatly hung high, and the golden characters "celebration party" were particularly conspicuous.

Seeing that nanqingchen came, the Secretary smiled more and nodded hurriedly: "it's almost done. The sound and lights are good, waiting for the company's employees and media personnel to come."

"Very good." Nan Qingchen nodded with appreciation. There was less coldness and pride in the corners of his eyes, but more warmth.

It's already eight o'clock in the morning. The company's personnel have rushed one by one and found a place to do a good job. The media personnel have already arranged the camera position and waited for the company's president Nan Qingchen to start the celebration party.

Nanqingchen no longer hesitated and calmly began his speech.

Ten minutes later, the speech ended and received full applause. The microphone of the media immediately aimed at nanqingchen and asked several questions. Naturally, nanqingchen was able to deal with it freely.