Attack of the Adorable Kid

Assistant Su and Ye Yu came together.

Assistant Su also saw Ning Yuan at a glance.

The conference hall was heated, and everyone took off their coats after entering. Ning Yuan was wearing a red shirt and a white A-line skirt. She was tall and bright, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a smile. She admired and respected the man in front of her.

Her attention was on the man in front of her, and she didn't notice Ye Yu and Assistant Su who came in.

When Assistant Su saw Ye Yu's jaw clenched slightly, he seemed to understand what was coming.

In fact, Ye Yu's expression is difficult to make people notice the change, since he became his assistant, he has a cold face for thousands of years.

But after being with him for a long time, he can also keenly perceive a subtle change.

Assistant Su clearly felt that the second prince was unhappy.

Assistant Su wanted to greet Ning Yuan and remind her that the second prince was here. Ye Yu seemed to see what Assistant Su was thinking, and said coldly, "Go in."

Assistant Su had to give up.

After Ye Yu and Assistant Su entered the VIP room, Ning Yuan realized that something was wrong.

It seemed that someone was staring at her.

She looked around and saw Assistant Su's back.

Eh, it must be her delusion, right? Otherwise, why would you see Assistant Su here?

The financial summit started right away, and reporters and presenters came in.

The summit was attended by big figures in the financial world. When the meeting was over, there would be a question-and-answer session from reporters.

Due to Song Feng's relationship, Ning Yuan sat in the front position.

When important guests appeared, Ning Yuan opened her eyes slightly when she saw that one of them was Ye Yu.

How could he be here?

Should he be going to the Kesla meeting?

Seeing Ye Yu, Song Feng turned his head and said to Ning Yuan, "The second prince is here too."

Ning Yuan, "Yeah, it's a bit of a surprise."

Song Feng, "The fact that he can come shows the importance he attaches to this financial conference."

Ning Yuan nodded.

Ye Yu sat in the middle of the stage. Although he was young, no one dared to ignore his majesty. When he sat there, he seemed more prudent and reserved than the older guests.

He placed his hands on the table with his hands slightly clasped, and glanced down the stage with his pitch-black, narrow eyes.

After being swept away by him like this, the meeting scene, which was a bit noisy, suddenly became a lot quieter.

Ning Yuan also sat up straight.

Ye Yu's eyes fell on Ning Yuan, the two eyes met for a short time, and Ye Yu quickly looked away.

As if she was just an insignificant object.

Ning Yuan felt a little lost in her heart.

He's on WeChat, but it's not like this!

The meeting started soon, and Ning Yuan had no chance to think about it any more. This financial meeting was related to the country's economic development, and every point was very important.

Song Feng looked at him and took notes seriously, and Ning Yuan, who also drew a circle when he heard the point of view, had a slight smile on his brows.

After the meeting, Song Feng did not leave immediately.

He took Ning Yuan's notebook and explained to her where to draw the circle.

The other reporters at the venue left one after another.

Only Ning Yuan and Song Feng were talking attentively, not paying attention to the situation on the field.

Ye Yu has arrived at the VIP lounge.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the situation of the venue.

He took off his suit jacket and wore a delicate white shirt and black trousers that were meticulously ironed. He was tall and tall, with long legs, and he exuded a strong aura of coldness and coldness.

Assistant Su was sorting documents, and he looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

She sighed silently in her heart, how long does Miss Ning have to chat with that man?

Why are you chatting and laughing?

But what is the second prince thinking, isn't he not interested in Miss Ning at all?

Assistant Su felt that he had lost a few strands of hair. He said that the thoughts of women are the hardest to guess.

After nearly an hour, the man and woman finally had a tendency to leave.

Ye Yu's low and cold voice sounded, "Assistant Su, go and do something for me."

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After listening to Song Feng's insights, Ning Yuan broadened her mind a lot. She was grateful to Song Feng and decided to invite him to a meal before returning to the capital.

"Miss Ning, then we'll see you tonight."

"Okay, Teacher Song."

After Song Feng left, Ning Yuan planned to walk back to the hotel.

Assistant Su came over and stopped her, "Miss Ning."

Ning Yuan turned around, looked at Assistant Su, and nodded with a smile, "Assistant Su, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Our Highness, please come over!"

The smile on Ning Yuan's face did not change, but the blood all over her body was speeding up.

Finally, I couldn't help but take the initiative to find her, right?

She just said, so active on WeChat, why is it not active at all in reality?

Absolutely boring!

Ning Yuan was not hypocritical, and followed Assistant Su to the lounge where Ye Yu was.

After Assistant Su brought Ning Yuan over, he did not follow.

Ning Yuan walked into the bright and bright lounge, where there were desks, chairs and sofas. Ye Yu sat behind the desk and looked at a document.

He didn't even lift his head when he heard the sound.

Ning Yuan sneered in her heart, this person really looks ruthless!

Ning Yuan coughed softly, "Second Highness."

Ye Yu lifted his eyelids and glanced at Chao Ningyuan, with a businesslike appearance, "This financial summit, we will select six mainstream media to follow up and report the whole process. Do you have the qualifications for Metropolitan TV?"

When Ning Yuan saw him mentioning official business, she put away the smile on her face and replied seriously, "No." After she finished reporting today, she could no longer follow her for the next two days.

Ye Yu, "Show me the notes you made at today's meeting."

Ning Yuan snorted and handed the notebook to him.

He opened it and looked at it, his eyes were dark and deep, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

He flipped through the pages very quickly, maybe ten lines at a glance.

After reading, he gave a few suggestions. Ning Yuan was shocked that he was more comprehensive than Song Feng's analysis.

"In this way, you can organize your notes into a manuscript now and show it to me. If you pass it, I will give you a reporting spot for Ducheng TV in the next two days!"

A smile appeared on Ning Yuan's bright face, "Really?"

Ye Yu, "With me, there is no fake."

"Okay, I'll write now."

Ning Yuan quickly took out her laptop from her backpack and sat down on the sofa to write a manuscript.

Manuscripts for such financial conferences are rigorous and cannot be written in a short time.

It took Ning Yuan nearly two hours to write the manuscript.

He raised his head and rubbed his pantothenic neck. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were several missed calls on his mobile phone.

Song Feng called.

Looking at the time, it's almost seven o'clock!

Ning Yuan hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and sent Song Feng back a message. After replying, she took the finished manuscript to Ye Yu for review.

Ning Yuan was quite satisfied with her manuscript. After he passed, she would be able to go to dinner with a few seniors!