Chapter 385

It's true that the house leaks and rains at night, and the appetite increases in the famine years. It's not easy to show your face as an excellent employee. If you arrive at 9:00 on time, the former employee takes the microphone again and says politely and professionally: "all of you here are the mainstay and core backbone of Hefeng group in museums and auctions around the world, so they are invited to attend the annual welfare meeting of the company. Especially today, we have the honor to invite Mr. Cheng Jiahe, the third son of chairman Cheng's family, to appreciate and analyze antiques and cultural relics for us. Although Mr. Xiaocheng did not formally take up his post in Hefeng, he was definitely an authoritative speaker on antiques and cultural relics. He graduated from the University of Jiangda, and visited more than 100 countries and more than 300 cities with historical background in ten years. He had participated in the excavation of the tomb of the Han Dynasty for 13 years, the restoration of the secret room of Tutankhamun in Egypt in 14 years, and the female corpse in the ice field of Finland at the end of the same year, At the beginning of this year, he donated the medical books of the royal family of Wei and Jin Dynasties to the state, which successfully filled the lack of cultural relics in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. This time, Mr. Xiao Cheng came from a long way abroad. He specially brought back some precious cultural relics he had collected in various countries over the years, and shared the analysis and appreciation with all of you here. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the process to be held, we are not allowed to take photos during the whole process. Please cooperate with me. Let's welcome Mr. Cheng Jiahe. "

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

CEN Qinghe was crazy. He knew in his heart that he must have gone to the wrong hall, but he was like this. He would rather cheat himself than believe the facts.

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

CEN Qinghe way: then I send a short message to her first. By the way, how is your situation there? Have you called the roll?

LV Shuangdao: no roll call, but I think the current situation, it seems that people from all over the country have to send someone out to speak, and there is a list on the top, so who should be called doesn't know.

CEN Qinghe looked down at the mobile phone, want to cry without tears, there is a kind of school time truant, happened to catch up with the teacher roll call.

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

Lu Shuanghui said: OK.

CEN Qinghe sent a short message to Zhang Yu in a serious and sincere tone: "sorry, group leader Zhang. I got up late today and ran into the wrong reception hall. I also caught up with other companies in the meeting. No one was allowed to go out during the meeting. What should I do?

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

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

She couldn't sit in a hurry and wanted to go to the bathroom.

What is to add fuel to the fire, what is the last straw that crushed the camel.

CEN Qinghe looked up to the stage. Cheng Jiahe was standing on the stage with a colorful bottle in his hand. He was introducing the background and details of the bottle to the audience.

Obviously, it was something she liked to hear, but because of the wrong time, she couldn't listen to it. Her head was full of fire and she wanted to leave.

Xu didn't wait for her reply, Zhang Yu sent another one and asked: what's the matter with you? You're going to the wrong door. Why can't you leave halfway?

CEN Qinghe quickly replied: their side is also internal secrets, about cultural relics, the opening said that no one is allowed to go out midway.

With the mobile phone, cen Qinghe is really anxious to the fingers are shaking. It is said that some people are afraid of the exam, and they will be too anxious to sit in the exam, their hands and feet are cold and shivering. Cen Qinghe is a Xueba, so he has never encountered this kind of embarrassment, but he never thought that when they all went to work, they still came to this move.

Zhang Yu said: you must find a way out. We are concerned with the whole night city branch. If you are not there, we can not step down.

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

Zhang Yu said: come in through the back door, Lu 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 raised his eyes again and looked forward. Cheng Jiahe had a pleasant voice: "the colorful porcelain vase is used by the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty, especially the Tang color of mixiu. It is said that only imperial concubines and above can be used. There are large and small porcelain vases, such as this one, which is within 30-40 cm in height... "

Cheng Jiahe was saying that, cen Qinghe bent over, lowered his head, hardened his head, and stood up from his seat in embarrassment, and then walked slowly towards the back door.

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

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

Cheng Jiahe has stopped talking, and hundreds of people in the hall all cast their eyes to Cen Qinghe.

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