After rebirth, I just want to win

Although he is out of place, Xia Chuan can still chat and laugh with them freely, and some strange bosses will also take the initiative to hand over their business cards.

"My secretary, Pei Ying, needs your convenience when doing things in the future."

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

"Secretary Pei, my name is Geng..."

The bosses took the initiative to hand over their business cards, knowing that Mr. Xia favored his secretary, otherwise whoever took the initiative to bring them in would basically wait in the lobby.

Pei Ying silently helped put it away. She knew that these bosses had little chance of cooperating with Mr. Xia.

But I also know that Mr. Xia never puts on any airs outside and is very polite to people and things.

Although he is so young, he is so experienced in dealing with things. He can chat with anyone.

Xia Chuan found a seat near the front and sat down, looking at Pei Ying: "What are you doing standing up? You have to be flexible outside. Sit down and take a rest. Just sit here. Don't be too rigid."

"Um."

Pei Ying sat down next to him, and her tense face relaxed a little, even her expression.

That being said, it was her first time to participate in such a discussion meeting. She was surrounded by bosses and no secretary followed her. She thought the secretary would be there to help take notes, but she was the only one who came in.

This made Pei Ying feel very stressed, and she could only relax when she was alone with Xia Chuan.

"Mr. Xia, do you want to keep these business cards?"

Pei Ying asked.

Xia Chuan nodded: "There is a saying that big people can do big things. Sometimes some people within that range are easier to deal with. Dealing with the big fanfare by yourself is more like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes."

"You mean to kill pigs with a butcher's knife, right?"

Pei Ying smiled slightly.

"As expected of Secretary Pei, you know how to draw inferences from one instance to another."

Xia Chuan joked and glanced at Pei Ying from the side. It was obvious that she had dressed up carefully today. She did not need makeup to cover it up. She was pink and tender for her age. She pursed her lips, her expression was slightly reserved, and her eyes were He is always paying attention to the situation in the conference hall, raising his head when there is any movement, and the whole person is quiet and serious.

Like Xia Qing and others, she still belongs to the age of youth and lotus.

Unlike Ruan Shuning, she is more like a bright peony flower. She walks gracefully and twists and turns, showing the unique charm of a mature woman, making people very comfortable to get along with.

Most men would choose Ruan Shuning.

You must know that when boys were in high school, the girl they were most excited about was not the young girl about their own age, but the kind of female teacher who came out of the normal school, who looked like she was twenty-seven or thirty-year-old, and got married. The kind who have children out of wedlock.

Their charm is much more lethal to adolescent boys than to little girls, and their figures have appeared in students' dreams many times.

Xia Chuan used to often dream about his married music teacher, but boys would not talk about such things because they felt embarrassed.

Of course, the process of a young girl becoming mature is also very interesting.

Xia Chuan found it quite interesting. Xia Qing used to be a little green, but now she is more than a little mature. In the future, she will be similar to Ruan Shuning, and even better.

Pei Ying is a bit greener in these aspects, but it can be cultivated slowly, and nothing can be achieved in one go.

"Mr. Xia, Boss Jiang is over there."

Pei Ying reminded that she knew that person was Miss Jiang's father, who was engaged in local real estate development by the river, and had heard of it before.

Xia Chuan raised his head and just said hello briefly.

There has been no contact since the last time I took Jiang He to have a meal with him. Xia Chuan didn't like to associate with refined egoists, because everything would be materialized with him.

The last meal should have made his career smoother.

Not far away, several middle-aged men were chatting. Jiang Jiandong naturally noticed Xia Chuan. He was a little unhappy with the plain greeting of his prospective son-in-law. He felt that the other party was still so immature in such matters, but he also He could only smile back.

"Boss Jiang, that's your son-in-law, right?"

"Yeah, hehe..."

"Why don't you come over and say hello?"

Jiang Jiandong looked at Xia Chuan, the young man who was so proud of his achievements, and felt quite emotional. He never thought that this kid could find a new way and make his career to such a great extent, and he couldn't help but feel regretful for his previous decision.

If he had a better attitude back then, wouldn't the situation be different now?

Of course he knew that Xia Chuan didn't like him, he could tell without feeling it, but after all, he was still Jiang He's father, and the other party couldn't get past this level no matter what.

Jiang Jiandong also hopes to establish a good relationship with Xia Chuan through his daughter.

"Let's wait until the symposium is over. The leaders are here."

Jiang Jiandong thought for a while and sat down without taking anyone to disturb Xia Chuan.

This made Xia Chuan a little surprised. He thought that his future father-in-law came over and said hello surrounded by people, creating an illusion of how close his relationship with the other party was, so as to make his interpersonal relationships smoother and more harmonious. Reliable, this is in line with the other party's way of doing things.

After all, he is a refined egoist, but suddenly he doesn't play according to the routine and feels a sense of contrast.

But it would be best if Jiang Jiandong didn't come to him. If he comes to him once, he will have a headache. The key is that he can't ask for help yet, so he has to consider Jiang He. Although Jiang He always complains about his father, he can clearly feel that she He was still worried about his father. Before Jiang Jiandong had no illegitimate children, his love was probably given to his daughter.

Xia Chuan now no longer does things unilaterally and has his own way, but considers more aspects. Perhaps this is also a sign of maturity.

The symposium lasts for three days, and most of them come to join in the fun and brag.

After seeing Director Shang, Xia Chuan stood up and walked over with a smile on his face: "Uncle Shang."

This scene was unpleasant in Jiang Jiandong's eyes. When he came, this boy just sat there and smiled. When Director Shang came, he stood up and flattered him. Although he can't compare with Director Shang, he can still be regarded as your future father-in-law. Bar?

For a moment, Jiang Jiandong felt a little uncomfortable.

In an instant, he felt that Xia Chuan was no different from him. He would lean on anyone who could help him. He was also an egoist. The eldest brother would not laugh at the second brother.

Putting all this aside, he didn't want Xia Chuan to feel sorry for his daughter.

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Director Shang patted Xia Chuan on the shoulder, his eyes quite pleased: "This year's financial report of Little Monster is probably shocking, haha."

"Without the help of you and a few uncles, how could I be as big as I am today?"

Xia Chuan was happy. Director Shang had helped him too much. Without him, it would have been a big problem that he couldn't solve even if he had to get the fist's shares. Therefore, he respected the elders in his heart, not because of the other party. The other party helped him. The two sounds no different, but they actually mean two things.

"I came quite early today."

"Come and chat with the bosses in the circle about future development, brag and drink tea. I'm bored staying in the office."

After chatting with Director Shang for a few words, Xia Chuan sat back again.

Not long after, the symposium was officially held.

In the evening, we had a buffet at Zhongshan Golf Club. The food was pretty good. Xia Chuan was holding a wine glass and saw a figure surrounded by people. Even the future father-in-law turned into a licking dog.

The symposium lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. The evening symposium was quite interesting. We talked about the development of the next ten years and the market also made some predictions about various industries. Xia Chuan felt that it was about the same. This was because the information was poor. The information gap is an opportunity. Therefore, for business bosses, the importance of symposiums is that those at the top do not need to come. The small bosses at the bottom are trying to get in. Unfortunately, the number of places is also limited.

Not many people attended last year, but this year demand exceeded supply.

The symposium is over, in the parking lot.

Xia Chuan smoked a cigarette, and Pei Ying secretly yawned and reminded: "Mr. Xia..."

Xia Chuan had already noticed several figures coming towards him, so he dropped his cigarette butts and stomped them out and walked up. Pei Ying quickly picked them up and helped Xia Chuan pick up the quality.

"Mr. Su."

"You are... Mr. Xia of Little Monster."

Su Sheng had noticed Xia Chuan before and said hello, but he didn't expect that the other party would be waiting for him here: "Mr. Xia doesn't go back to rest so late. Is there something urgent?"

"Mr. Su's clothing business is so big, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Xia Chuan sent him a cigarette.

Su Sheng took the cigarette and thought for a moment, wondering if the other party was not a gamer, why was he interested in clothes?

"No company can rely on just one business for a lifetime. Our company has opened an investment department..."

After lighting a cigarette, Su Sheng asked his secretary to go aside and chat with Xia Chuan alone for a while.

A few minutes later, the two left each other's contact information and then drove away.

Xia Chuan put away his phone, looked at Pei Ying and said, "I'm lucky today, what do you want to eat?"

"Mr. Xia, I can do it."

Pei Ying said sternly, sometimes she doesn't want Xia Chuan to take her thoughts into account too much, and just follow the other person's own wishes.

You are Mr. Xia,

You are the leader.

Pei Ying complained a few words in her heart, feeling that Xia Chuan was too kind to his subordinates.

"Then let's have hot pot together. I'll ask Master Yang to take you back then. Doesn't it matter if you get back late?"

"It doesn't matter to me, my grandma has gone to bed long ago."

Xia Chuan nodded and got into the car. Master Yang had been waiting for him all day today. Although the driver was relaxed, he was also boring. He was either idle or unable to do anything and was always on call.

"Master Yang is also lucky."

"Mr. Xia, my subordinates should do this."

Pei Ying was sitting in the passenger seat in the car, thinking about it. Should she and Mr. Xia eat hot pot?

Ten minutes later, she suddenly realized when she noticed the gate of Binjiang International.

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Ps: Outside, writing is a bit slow.