Chapter 939

"Well, that's OK. Just go in with me." Hearing what he said in the evening, Zhao Yuanchang looked down at Tian Tian and then led her to his side with a smile.

"That's hard for you." Looking at the three children cleverly following Zhao Yuanchang's side, he said with a light smile at night.

"No hard work, no hard work, Mr. and Mrs. white. I'll take my three children with me first. Goodbye." With that, director Zhao led the three children to leave directly.

Until the back of the three children could no longer be seen, he turned to look at Bai Jingchuan and said, "OK, thank you for sending us here. I'm going to work. Goodbye." With that, I will leave later.

"Mrs. white, would you like me to give you a ride?"

Deep voice in the evening behind the ring, a pair of show eyebrows slightly frown, listen to the man is full of banter words, turned his head mercilessly glared at him, and then directly left.

Xiang's group

came to the company in the evening, and first called people to a meeting.

At the meeting, the evening will be about the JM group's advertising program the final version of the perfect to share with the public, after getting everyone's unanimous agreement, the next is to finalize the heroine of the advertisement.

Between the slender rhythmic beat on the table top, raised his eyes in the evening, fixed to look at the people sitting on both sides of their own, said in a deep voice: "do you have any good suggestions about the heroine?"

"I think the most important demand of JM is to see whether their company wants to choose more mature artists or new florets." Sitting on the right hand side of the evening, Zheng Yibing made a subtle proposal.

"Well, let's see. In the afternoon, I'll contact and communicate with the manager of JM, and then we'll have a specific agreement."

"Yi Mei, you wait to sort out the new artist Xiaohua and give it to me before afternoon." Her dark eyes twinkled slightly. She turned her head to look at Yimei sitting on her left hand side in the evening, and spoke faintly.

"No!" Just when Zheng Yibing's voice just dropped, Yimei quickly refused.

However, in the evening, all her words have been finished for a long time. However, Yi Mei has been slow to respond. A touch of confusion flashed in her bright eyes. She frowned at her absent mindedness in the evening and said again, "Yi Mei, did you hear what I just said?"

When all the people left, they looked at Yi Mei and Zheng Yibing, who were still sitting in their positions. Their eyes flashed slightly. They took the initiative to get up and said to Yimei, "come with me to the office."

When they heard what was said in the evening, they immediately got up and left.

The evening frowned and looked at the atmosphere between them. Even if there was something clear in my heart, "well, Yi Mei, you wait for my office. OK, today's meeting is over. Let's hurry to work."

Zheng Yibing, who was sitting opposite Yimei, looked at Yimei. His dark eyes were full of heartache and sadness. He held the pen in his hand, turned his head to Xiangwan and said, "to the director, I see that Yimei's face is not very good. Maybe there is something wrong. Otherwise, I will repeat what you said with her later."

"Well?" Hearing the words of the evening, Yi Mei suddenly came to her mind. She looked at the evening with an embarrassed look on her face. Then she grabbed her hair and apologized in a low voice: "sorry, to the director. I just lost my mind."