Dumb bride: Mr.Quan’s spoiled girl - Chapter 465
A week later, DM also sent an invitation letter to samel, z.a. and Yao an, inviting them to participate in a business cocktail party together, and asked two employees of samel, Quan Shanyu and he Jin, to attend.
As soon as the news came out, it immediately occupied the front page of the major news, so that they had no room to refuse.
Whose “masterpiece” is this? You can tell at a glance.
Several people did not go together, but unexpectedly met at the gate of the meeting.
“Mr. Yan.” As soon as he saw Yan Yun, he Jin came to greet her happily, and lowered his head in her ear and said, “you probably know why DM specially added our two names to the invitation letter?”
“So, are you excited?” Yan Yun looked at him calmly.
It’s something that many people can’t even think about.
“If so, what would you do?” He gave a slight smile, and his facial expression was natural and smooth.
“If that’s the case, I won’t do anything.” She turned to look at him, eyes clear, easily see through his heart, “I don’t like to force people, also don’t like to save people, if you think that’s better, do that.”
“Will you say the same thing to Quan Shanyu later?” He stood up straight, and Yan Yun could see Quan Shanyu not far behind him.
“He’s not like you.” She was just about to step forward.
“What’s the difference.” He stopped her and asked stubbornly.
Yan Yun stopped and turned his head impatiently, “because he won’t deliberately say something I don’t like to hear in order to test my reaction.”
“It’s my faux pas.” He raised his hands, stepped back to make way for her, looked at her back, and the smile of satisfaction became more obvious.
“Xiao Yun.” Seeing Yan Yun coming towards him, Quan Shanyu turned around and said with a gentle smile, “how’s your work recently? Are you tired?”
“Not bad.” She looked at the imperial seal beside her and wanted to say nothing.
Quan Shanyu noticed her emotion. “I know what you think. I won’t agree. Don’t worry.”
“Really?” Yan Yun didn’t believe it.
“Of course, it’s true. When did I cheat you? Besides, we know better than anyone that if DM holds us high, it’s for the sake of falling us down. Maybe some people will be blind and confident only by looking at the immediate interests, but it’s definitely not us.”
“Well.” Yan Yun nodded happily, to let him realize this side, choose to give up, is what she most want to see.
“How’s it going? Don’t worry now. ” He clenched his fist and punched Gu Beichen beside him. Although he didn’t say anything all the time, Yan Yun and Quan Yuxi could see clearly that he was very anxious and unhappy.
“I don’t have it. Don’t frame me up.” Gu Beichen rubs his chest and smiles.
“Let’s go.” Quan Yuxi raised his arm and motioned Yan Yun to take him.
Several people entered the venue at the same time, because they were all the people in the news headlines in recent years, causing quite a stir.
After the sensation, many more people came forward to say hello, and for a moment, they surrounded Yan Yun and Quan Yuxi.
He Jinjian is used to all this and finds a comfortable place to sit down early. He plans to sit down as a qualified melon eater.
Since Liang wanwan left, Gu Beichen seems to have been punctured by a needle. He is frustrated day by day. His listless appearance looks very unpleasant.
As for Quan Shanyu, the number of times he attended such parties was not many. He could count it with one hand. Standing in the crowd, he seemed at a loss.
“This must be Mr. Quan Shanyu.” Behind a warm voice, Quan Shanyu turned around and saw a kind-hearted middle-aged man.
“Who are you?”
“I’m Sulin, President of DM.” He raised his glass.
A woman with a good figure came forward. “I’m Su Yao, and this is my father.”
Quan Shanyu turned his eyes slightly and looked at the two people in front of him slightly. Then he knew their purpose. “I’ve heard a lot about them.”
Su Lin’s eyebrows drooped slightly and said with a smile, “may I venture to ask why Mr. Quan refused DM’s invitation? Is there something wrong with our company that makes you feel dissatisfied? ”
“Mr. Su is joking. For a big company and brand like DM, what kind of talents can’t be found? Why should I stick to such a small person?”
“You don’t know why?”
“Why?” Quan Shanyu’s heart “clattered” with a bad feeling.
He raised his head and motioned him to look at Quan Yuxi, who was surrounded by the crowd. “Your elder brother Quan Yuxi has always been a benchmark in the industry. You are his younger brother and should not be bad, so I want to gamble.”
“Bet on what?” A stream of sullen spirit surged into my heart, Quan Shanyu asked reluctantly.
“Bet you’ll be as good as the imperial seal?” After a pause, he said, “looking at your brother who is so excellent, but whose hometown you have never been, don’t you feel jealous at all?”
Stimulated by the strong smell of gunpowder in his words, Quan Shanyu suddenly stepped back, with a suspicious look in his eyes, “are you really the president of DM?”
Sulin waved his hand. “Will there be a second President?”
After calming down a little, Quan Shanyu came forward and said, “no matter what you say or do today, my decision has been made and will not be changed.”
“So you are really different from Quan Yuxi.” He shook his head and sighed with regret.
“What do you mean?” Quan Shanyu thinks he is broad-minded, but at this time, he can’t help but want to care.
“He cares about fame and wealth, and you care more about brotherhood. That’s the difference between you two.”
“If you think so, then you are very wrong. I have lived for more than 20 years. I know what fame and wealth is, what it will bring to people, and what it will take away. I know very well. What I know better than that is that I don’t need it, and the Imperial seal doesn’t need him.”
“It seems that you have a thorough analysis of yourself and the imperial seal.” Su Lin stepped forward and looked back. His eyes were full of appreciation for him. “Congratulations, young man. You’ve passed.”
Just as Quan Shanyu was confused, Su Yao came up to him and handed him a note explaining the whole story.
At this time, with the help of Quan Yuxi, Yan Yun fled from the crowd and went to the window to disperse his Qi.
He saw it and followed.
“Xiao Yun.” About to export the call card in the throat, there is a figure faster than he went to her side, and what she said, made her laugh.