Zhao Qingke quickly arranged for her. Xu Jingzhe called her the next night. It happened that Beijing was recruiting in October, and it happened to be this week.
Ning Huan made a reservation immediately and flew to Beijing on October 10th.
In October, Beijing is colder than a city. Ning Huan took a coat on the plane, which was just enough to use when he got off the plane.
"Ning Huan."
As soon as she came out of the airport, she saw Xu Jingzhe. Her eyes fell on him. Ning Huan laughed: "brother Jingzhe."
The one meter eight eight man, wearing a light gray thin sweater on his upper body and a pair of coffee colored casual pants on his lower body, stood there with a long body. Ning Huan saw him at a glance.
After graduating from University, Xu Jingzhe stayed in Beijing to start a business. Every year, he went back to a city for a few days. He was five years older than her. When he was a junior, Xu Jingzhe had already started a business.
The company is engaged in the Internet. Round B financing has already started, and the market price has exceeded 2 billion yuan. If there is no accident, it will be listed next year, so Xu Jingzhe is very busy this year.
Otherwise, she didn't want to trouble Xu Jingzhe.
The two met just last Spring Festival. Up to now, they haven't seen each other for eight months.
"Tired?"
"Not bad. I fell asleep as soon as the plane took off."
He nodded and looked back. His dark brown eyes moved slightly and helped her open the door: "I'll take you to the hotel, have a rest, and then invite you to dinner."
Ning Huan while wearing a seat belt, shaking his head: "don't bother you, Jingzhe brother, you go busy, when you have time, we will eat the same."
Xu Jingzhe side head looked at her one eye, eyelid slightly a low, did not say good, also did not say bad.
The black SUV starts slowly. Ning Huan sends a message to Zhao Qingke and Zhao Muxin to report safety.
Ning Huan sat on the plane for more than three hours, even though he was sleeping all the time, he was still a little tired.
As soon as she got to the hotel, she fell asleep in bed after washing.
This sleep is particularly heavy, until the mobile phone on the bedside table constantly vibrates, she just vaguely opens her eyes.
It's dark inside the room. It's dark outside.
The caller ID is Xu Jingzhe's.
Ning Huan wakes up a lot, turns on the bedside lamp, leans on the bed and answers the phone: "brother Jingzhe?"
"Still awake?"
He seems to smile. The man who doesn't smile suddenly smiles. Ning Huan is a little dazed: "just wake up, you --"
"give you 20 minutes, I'll wait for you downstairs."
"I --"
"hang up first."
Ning Huan took a look at the mobile phone, some headache, raised his hand to press the temple, with the fastest speed to change clothes, put on a light makeup.
Ten minutes had passed since she came down the stairs. She was afraid that Xu Jingzhe would wait, so she ran in a hurry. As soon as she came out of the elevator, her shoes hit her feet, and she rushed forward.
"What's the rush?"
He didn't fall on the ground, but fell into Xu Jingzhe's arms.
Ning Huan said, "thank you, brother Jingzhe."
"What would you like to eat?"
He did not pursue the problem that she was in such a hurry. He changed the topic according to her wishes.
"I can do anything. Brother Jingzhe thinks it's delicious. After all, I'm not familiar with it."
Finally, two people went to eat spicy crayfish, Ninghuan greedy to eat more, the results of the night on the stomach.
She also dare not trouble Xu Jingzhe, from the trunk out of the stomach medicine, eat and sleep.
The next day, she was still a little upset, but it was not as serious as last night.
The interview was arranged on the third day. Ning Huan went to the dance company alone.
There was a lot of competition in this interview. There were a lot of new students in Beijing, and they wanted to transfer from other dance troupes.
She arranged a dance of her own and has been practicing it since she left the company.
After a 15 minute solo, she had a sweat on her back.
As a result, it took a week to know that Ning Huan had nothing to do anyway. He was alone in Beijing and simply waited for the results to come out before returning to city A.
This time, there were only three people recruited. Ning Huan was not sure. Compared with other people, her competitiveness was not big. So when she received the notice, she was dull for a moment. She looked at her mobile phone for a long time and then responded.
The dance troupe gave them a week to start their career. Ning Huan had to go back to a city to deal with many things. At least she had to deal with her grandmother's affairs first.
As a result, as soon as she came out, she made a reservation on the same day and went back.
Ning Zhiqing heard people on the phone saying that Ning Huan had passed the central Dance Troupe, so she stood up from her chair and said, "are you serious?"
"Really, the list has just been published!"
"Does she think she can just run to Beijing? I can't get her out of city a! "With that, Ning Zhiqing hung up and quickly dialed another number.
In recent days, Shiyuan group has been under the shadow.
"What report is this? Minister Fang, is this a report or a paper? "
Shen Shiyuan sat on the office chair and looked up at minister Fang who came in to deliver the report. He was obviously laughing, but minister Fang could not feel his half smile at all. He just felt that the corner of his mouth was like poison.
"Redo it."
He raised his hand to press the pen down, and the cold thin lip directly spat out two miserable words.
Minister Fang did not dare to say anything. He took the report and walked away with fear.
"Secretary Lin, what's the matter with San Shao these days?"
The report of their department has been redone ten times, from yesterday to today, has not been.
Lin Zhiyuan made a sad expression: "probably, the great uncle came."
Minister Fang can only go back with the report and honestly do it again, but today he doesn't want to go into Shen sanshao's office any more. It's terrible. He wants to live for two more years.
As soon as minister Fang left, Shen Shiyuan came out of the office and took a look at Lin Zhiyuan. "The dinner tonight has been pushed."
Secretary Lin's face turned white: "San Shao, today's dinner is with the chairman of omnipotent..."
"Push."
He said, turning to look at him, with a bit of impatience on his face: "do you want me to say the third time?"
Lin Zhiyuan knows that Shen Shiyuan has no more than three things. If he dares to let him say it again, he will lose his job.
"I see, three little."
With that, he can only take out his mobile phone to contact the people over there.
It's been about three months since the dinner. It's not easy for everyone to be free. As a result, Shen San Shao said that if he couldn't go, he wouldn't go.
Lin Zhiyuan has a headache. He really wants to call Ning Huan to ask when he will come back from Beijing.
Ning Huan just got off the plane, the sky is dark, she directly stopped a taxi home. Just now, on the plane, she has completely calmed down. Now her main task is to arrange grandma well, and then it will have nothing to do with everything here in the future.
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