The milkshakes were as warm as ever, and Sheng Chuxi's greeting was sour.
In addition to the fans who often came to help, she also saw many strange faces she had never seen. Even her grandmother, who was as old as her grandfather, excitedly waved the vegetable leaves in her hand.
Now, does her fans cover such a wide range of ages? Or is this grandma actually selling vegetables to her?
Sheng Chuxi feels very magical.
After greeting, she went backstage and met Meng Xi who had just come out of the dressing room.
Meng Xi also saw her.
Coming face-to-face, with a faint smile of malice.
"Teacher Chu Xi seems to be in a good mood. Is it because the Nobel Peace Prize will be awarded the day after tomorrow?"
During the public awarding time of the Nobel Peace Prize, she didn't ask her agent to buy the black stuff of the marketing number like last time. But through the soft text to create public opinion, and strive to make everyone believe that Chu Xi is Sheng Chu Xi.
Chu Xi's shallow eyelids were really covered.
For the sake of immediate interests, he even openly hinted that he was Sheng Chuxi and was in a hurry to get hot.
Tomorrow, the Nobel Peace Prize will be awarded.
As long as the real Sheng Chu Xi takes the stage, the fact that she and Chu Xi are two people will be made public! Chu Xi's disdainful real face will be exposed to the public!
However, after listening to her words, Sheng Chuxi did not panic as expected, but smiled with pursed lips.
"Yes! Mr. Meng Xi, do you envy me now? After all, not everyone can get this award! However, Mr. Meng Xi can watch my live presentation on time tomorrow. Although he can't get the award, it's great to be able to touch my blessing!"
Meng Xi had no idea that Sheng Chuxi would react like this.
Her eyes widened.
"You -"
Before she finished, Sheng Chu Xi turned and left, leaving her a natural and unrestrained back of the head.
Looking at that figure, Meng Xi was so angry that he was fuming.
I've been rubbing heat for a long time. Do I really think I'm Sheng Chu, the daughter of the Sheng family? What kind of award, what kind of dream!
Thinking of what would happen next, Meng Xi's lips were up again.
Dreams are dreams after all
Wait till tomorrow when the awards are presented, and see what she can do!
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"... the profit in this quarter is expected to increase by 6.2% on a quarter on quarter basis compared with the previous quarter, and by 11.5% on a year-on-year basis compared with the same period last year, both of which exceed the original expectations. The prospect is bright, and the investment can be appropriately increased... This is my report on the project."
In the conference room of Ji's group, after the Department Manager's report, he looked up to the front.
The man sitting in the front is slim, with his legs folded gracefully. His face was handsome. He put his right finger on the frame of gold wire rimmed glasses. He looked careless and didn't even lift his head.
Are you dissatisfied with his report just now?
The department manager tried to recall whether he had said anything wrong just now.
Then he swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously.
"Jishao?"
Only then did the man come to his senses.
He stretched out his hand to close the document in front of him and said faintly, "that's all for the meeting."
"Yes, Jishao."
After the figure disappeared at the door, the people in the plenary meeting room breathed a sigh of relief and touched the cold sweat on their forehead.