After lunch, Sheng Jingheng naturally continued to go to Shengshi entertainment with South Vietnam.

Seeing them coming together, Sheng Jingrui was a little stunned, and then smiled.

He had planned to prepare a pass for South Vietnam, but now it seems that he doesn't need it so much.

If you want to come, they can just come together and enhance their feelings by the way.

Before they came, Sheng Jingrui received the news from Chu ye, so after saying hello with a smile, seeing Sheng Jingheng as if he didn't intend to participate, he simply got to the point.

Although Sheng Jingrui already has a suitable candidate, he still needs to ask about the specific needs of South Vietnam. If he can meet them, he can continue to talk. If he can't meet them, he still has to change people.

South Vietnam does not have such high requirements. Chu Ye is busy with big things and Mo lvlu does small things.

What this work assistant has to do is actually very simple. Just make her schedule properly.

But that is to say, after all, the work schedule of South Vietnam will become more and more important, and the partners will be great figures, even in various countries.

As a work assistant, it's not enough to only speak Chinese and English. Knowing more than one foreign language at a critical time will be the capital of negotiation.

Considering these grand scenes, Rui nodded her head, dialed the internal phone and called someone up.

On the way, Sheng Jingrui went to make coffee for the two in person, brought it up, looked at Nanyue and asked jokingly after sipping.

"How does it taste? Isn't it better than Jing Heng? "

"Well," Nanyue put down his coffee cup and said bluntly, "Mr. Sheng's is sweeter."

Sheng Jingrui showed a satisfied smile and glanced at Sheng Jingheng, who was as motionless as a mountain next to him.

"That's for sure. I haven't been as careful as him since I was a child. Although I have watched" come and have coffee "many times, I will still forget to add more sugar to you."

Looking at him with a full sense of banter, South Vietnam was trying to answer at will, then changed the topic, and listened to the man around him.

"Is my contract about to expire?"

“?” Sheng Jingrui said, "didn't you sign a long contract?"

With that, he suddenly remembered that it was only about ten years. Sheng Jingheng has been on the road for more than seven years and will soon be in the eighth year.

Three years have passed in a flash. What's more, if Sheng Jingheng is really unhappy, it can be done to terminate the contract in advance.

Sheng Jingrui coughed softly and didn't say more about this topic. Instead, he looked at his watch falsely: "why haven't people come up yet?"

Just then someone knocked on the door of the office.

"Here we are." Sheng Jingrui was happy for a moment. He didn't use the remote control to unlock, but opened the door himself.

The young man of twenty-eight or seventy-eight standing outside the door was a little stunned when he saw him. Then he recovered his calm look and came in.

"President Sheng, Mr. Sheng," the young man turned his eyes to Nanyue's face and nodded slightly, "Miss Nan."

Nanyue looked at his face and felt familiar. When he went to see Sheng Jingheng's natural look, he remembered when he had seen him.

At that time, he was still shooting "order in purple" in L County. Wei Jun left the group for a few days. It was this one who came back to the group instead of him.

Chen Le is Sheng Jingheng's life assistant. No matter what happens at work, this is Sheng Jingheng's work assistant.

Nanyue thought and couldn't help but eyebrow: "President Sheng, this..."

"Have you seen it before?" Sheng Jingrui was surprised to see her like this. After confirming with the young man, he said with a smile, "also, Xiao Xie occasionally runs a notice with Jing Heng, but don't worry, he's my man and doesn't belong to Jing Heng."