Chapter 385

It's a real leak. It rains at night. I'll eat more when I'm in famine. It was not easy to show his face as an excellent employee. If he arrived at nine o'clock on time, the former employee took the microphone to the stage again and politely and professionally said, "all of you are the mainstay and core backbone of Hefeng group in museums and auctions all over the world. That's why you are invited to attend the company's annual welfare meeting. Especially today, we have the honor to invite Mr. Cheng Jiahe, the third son of chairman Cheng's family, to appreciate and analyze the antiques and cultural relics for us. Although Mr. Xiao Cheng didn't take a temporary post in Hefeng, he is absolutely authoritative in the field of Antiquities and cultural relics. He graduated from the University of Archaeology of Jiangda. In ten years, he visited more than 100 countries in the world and more than 300 cities with historical deposits. He participated in the excavation of the Han King's tomb for 13 years, the restoration of Tutankhamun's chamber in Egypt for 14 years, and the Finnish ice field female corpse at the end of the same year, In addition, at the beginning of this year, he donated the unique medical records of the Wei and Jin royal family to the state, which successfully filled in the lack of cultural relics in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. This time, Mr. Cheng has come all the way from abroad to bring back some precious cultural relics he has collected in various countries in recent years for us to share with you. In order to ensure the smooth process of the meeting, it is forbidden to take photos in the whole process. Please cooperate. Next, let's welcome Mr. Cheng Jiahe“

Following a burst of applause, accompanied by Cen Qinghe casually open a message, LV Shuang asked: Qinghe, where are you? I didn't see you.

CEN Qinghe is crazy. He knows from the bottom of his heart that he must have gone to the wrong hall, but that's how he is. He would rather cheat himself than believe the truth.

She quickly replied: I'm counting down. LV Shuang said: No, she's in front. I came late and didn't sit with her.

CEN Qinghe said: I'll send her a short message first. By the way, what's the situation over there? Did you call the roll?

Lu Shuangdao: no roll call, but I think the current situation seems that there is a need to send someone from all over the country to speak, and there is a list on the top, so I don't know who to call.

CEN Qinghe looked down at his mobile phone and wanted to cry without tears. When he was in school, he played truant and happened to catch up with the teacher's roll call.

Hesitating for a while, she said: I'd better say hello to group leader Zhang first.

Lu Shuang replied: good.

CEN Qinghe sent a short message to Zhang Yu, in a serious and sincere tone, saying: sorry, group leader Zhang, I got up late today and ran to the wrong reception hall. I also caught up with other companies in the meeting, and I didn't let anyone go out in the middle. What should I do?

After half a minute, Zhang Yu replied to her: your name will be called at today's meeting and you will speak on behalf of the night city branch.

After two short sentences, cen Qinghe saw it, his head suddenly hummed, as if he had been hit by something heavy.

She couldn't sit down when she was in a hurry. She wanted to go to the bathroom.

What is fuel to the fire? What is the last straw to kill the camel.

CEN Qinghe looks up to the stage. Cheng Jiahe stands on the stage with a colored bottle in hand. He is introducing the background and details of the bottle to the audience.

It's something she likes to listen to, but because of the wrong time, she can't listen to it. She's full of thoughts about how to leave.

Xu didn't wait for her reply, Zhang Yu sent another one and asked: what's the situation over there? How can you not leave halfway when you go through the wrong door?

CEN Qinghe quickly returned: they are also internal secrets. In the beginning, they said that no one was allowed to go out on the way.

Holding a mobile phone, cen Qinghe is so anxious that his fingers are shaking. It's said that some people are afraid of exams, and they are so anxious that they can't sit still when they meet exams. Their hands and feet are cold and shivering. Cen Qinghe is a student bully, so he has never encountered such embarrassment. He just never thought that he would come to work and do it.

Zhang Yu said: you must find a way to come out. We are concerned with the whole night city branch. If you are not here, no one can step down.

CEN Qinghe can also imagine, a bite a stomp, she replied: OK, I think of a way to come.

Zhang Yu said: come in through the back door, LV Shuang in the back.

CEN Qinghe only returned one word: good.

She has nothing to say, the feeling of being forced to Liangshan.

After putting down his mobile phone, cen Qinghe looked forward again. Cheng Jiahe said in a pleasant voice: "the seven color porcelain vase is used by the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty, especially the Tang color of mixiu. It's said that it can only be used at the imperial concubine level or above. Porcelain bottles are big and small, like this kind of bottle, whose height is within 30-40 cm.... "

Cheng Jiahe is saying, cen Qinghe stoops, lowers his head, hardens his head, stands up from the waist of the cat on the seat in embarrassment, and then walks slowly to the back door.

She knew that it was stealing. Sure enough, Cheng Jiahe in front of the stage saw Cen Qinghe's figure at a glance. He looked at her, and of course everyone would look back along his line of sight.

CEN Qinghe had already gone to the back door and pushed it. He didn't push it. He tried a little harder, but still didn't push it.

Cheng Jiahe has stopped talking. Hundreds of people in the hall are all looking at Cen Qinghe.