Chapter 259 Flying Wings

Chapter 259 Flying Wings

Chapter 259 Flying Wings
Yanjing Huating, Building 6.

"Well, I'm going to see Su Yu's concert tonight. My boyfriend gave me the ticket."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Mengchu, you've worked hard."

"Bye~, when you finish this training session, I'll treat you to a big meal."

hang up the phone.

Zhao Yaqian looked at the time.

13: 40.

The concert officially starts at 8pm. You can enter the venue 1~2 hours in advance, so there is still plenty of time.

"Thump, thump, thump--" Zhao Yaqian, wearing slippers, quickly walked to a bedroom facing east.

She arranged this place into half a study.

Near the corner, there is a small solid wood bookcase, as well as a height-adjustable desk and ergonomic chair.

I opened my laptop, logged into WeChat, and began to carefully look through the files sent by Teacher Zhang Mengchu.

After experiencing the initial confusion and distress, Zhao Yaqian began to search the Internet for information about the current situation, market development, and future trends of the beauty industry.

However, this was obviously beyond her scope, and the more she read, the more confused she became.

In order to complete the task assigned by my boyfriend as soon as possible and live up to his expectations.

Zhao Yaqian contacted the most authoritative person in her network.

As a teacher at Zhuoyue Vocational Training School, Zhang Mengchu has very rich working experience and is very familiar with the market.

After hearing Zhao Yaqian's wish, he was very enthusiastic and proactive.

"In the market segments, non-surgical light medical beauty is developing rapidly, and the market size is expected to grow to 2023 billion yuan in 1461, becoming an important driving force for industry growth. In addition, comprehensive beauty SPA..."

3 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Qianqian! I'm back!" A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Yaqian yawned, rubbed her dizzy head, and said loudly: "Tingzi, I'm here!"

Then he stood up and walked out.

She really doesn't like reading, especially this kind of complex market analysis materials. She feels that her brain is not enough and she has to keep looking up many things she doesn't understand.

It seems that I have to ask my cousin and Xiaoxue for help later.

When I opened the door, I ran into He Liting who was running towards me.

"Our company is on holiday this afternoon. Qianqian, hurry up and start packing, putting on makeup, and changing clothes. We'll go downstairs to have dinner at 5 o'clock, and then we can set off."

"It's only 3 o'clock now. It won't be too late for us to leave at 6 o'clock, right? I still want to sleep for a while." Zhao Yaqian yawned again.

"How can you still sleep at this time? We are in the front row of the VIP area, very close to Su Yu! And there are so many people outside the Olympic Sports Center today, so it's safer to go there early." He Liting is not a fan of stars, but being in a lively environment like the company, it is easy to be infected.

"Okay, I'll go put on some makeup first."

"Let's go together. Today is a big day. I want to use your high-end cosmetics. I'm sure the beautiful and kind-hearted Qianqian will not refuse, right?"

"Hehe, of course Miss Zhao won't refuse." Zhao Yaqian raised her furry eyebrows.

The two of them laughed and came to the dressing table in the master bedroom cloakroom and started to get busy.

More than half an hour later.

He Li Ting applied lipstick evenly, turned around and looked at her sexy and beautiful cousin, thinking about the upcoming concert.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Qianqian, there is something I have to tell you in advance. You need to be mentally prepared."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Zhao Yaqian looked at her curiously.

He Liting bit her lip and whispered, "Among the colleagues who went to the concert this time, there is also our company's vice president, Gao Mengting."

"Gao Mengting... is Brother Song's partner, right?"

"Yes, it's what I told you. She is the same age as Tang Song, and she is very beautiful. The two have a close relationship."

After saying that, He Liting looked at her cousin with some concern.

Although most of the seats in the invitation letters given by Tang Song were separated, the distances between them were not far, so it was easy to meet each other.

In addition to Mr. Gao, there is also the beautiful, rich girl I met at the barbecue restaurant before. I wonder if she will go tonight.

If we meet, who knows what will happen.

Zhao Yaqian was silent for a moment, then said, "Tingzi, when the time comes, don't tell anyone that I'm Brother Song's girlfriend. Just tell your colleagues that I'm your cousin."

He Liting pursed her lips, hummed softly, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

Qianqian has grown up and matured after all. She understands some things without having to be explained.

Zhao Yaqian's face soon regained its smile, she turned around in front of the mirror, and said in a sweet and innocent tone: "Tingzi, I think the burgundy hair I dyed yesterday is particularly beautiful. Do you think Brother Song will be fascinated when he sees me?"

"Of course I would. Seeing such a beautiful Qianqian, I would definitely want to push you down on the spot!"

"Hehe, Miss Zhao is invincible! Brother Song loves me the most!" Zhao Yaqian winked at herself in the mirror.

"Ding-ling-ling——" the cell phone rang.

Zhao Yaqian picked it up and looked at it, then smiled at He Liting and said, "It's Xiaoxue. She should be coming over after finishing work. It's just right for us to go to the concert together."

……

Yanjing Huating, Building 1, large flat.

"Ding dong - ding dong -" the doorbell rang.

The nanny looked at the screen, quickly opened the door, and said enthusiastically: "Miss Qin, you are here, the lady is waiting for you in the bedroom."

"Well, thank you Aunt Pei." Qin Hua changed into disposable slippers, came to a door and knocked, "Xiao Jing, open the door."

After a while, there was a "click" and the door lock was opened. "Come in."

Qin Hua looked suspicious and asked, "Why did it take so long to open the door? Could it be that he was doing something messy in there?"

Tian Jing patted her on the butt and pouted, "What are you thinking about? I just took a few photos for my boyfriend."

"What photos? Let me see." Qin Hua stretched out his hand.

Tian Jing's face instantly turned red, "No! This is just a little fun thing for us as a couple."

After saying that, she quickly walked to the bedside and held the phone in her hand.

She just left a message to Tang Song, saying that she was wearing a very beautiful golden dress and would be going to the concert soon. She asked him if he wanted to go tonight and wanted him to see her.

As a result, Tang Song directly asked her to post a few selfies, and he was also very concerned about her inner wear.

Xiaojing had no choice but to take off her leggings and took a few more photos excitedly.

Unexpectedly, my best friend Qin Hua came knocking on the door.

She checked the time and asked in surprise, "Why did you arrive so early today? Didn't we agree to meet at 5:?"

Qin Hua sat down casually on the chair, looked at her sweet and lovely bestie, and said seriously: "Two things. First, I have already told Zhang Wenbin, the vice president of sales, about Lu Ziyue's matter. She will be promoted to the sales manager of the South China region next month."

"Thank you for drawing. It's hard work." Xiao Jing blinked, picked up the phone and said something to Tang Song and Lu Ziyue respectively.

Before this, Tang Song took her to meet his college classmate Lu Ziming and his sister Lu Ziyue.

After chatting and getting along for a period of time, she and Lu Ziyue became friends.

Although the other party did not make any requests, she was smart and naturally understood what Lu Ziyue wanted.

In fact, she has been surrounded by such people in recent years, including some of her current colleagues at Jinxiu Trading.

However, Lu Ziyue is related to Tang Song after all, and the other party had helped him find a part-time job before, and her brother had also rented a house to Tang Song.

Xiaojing takes this matter very seriously and has been trying hard to be a qualified girlfriend.

She asked her best friend Qin Hua, who worked in the president's office of Zhongcheng Group, to help arrange it early on.

As the daughter of a company shareholder and working in the president's office, Qin Hua naturally has many ways to complete this small task.

In this way, Tang Song would not owe the other party any favor, but instead it was the brother and sister who should thank Tang Song.

Thinking of this, she felt better.

"Xiao Jing." Qin Hua patted her on the shoulder and said seriously, "The second thing is that Tian Guowen has been promoted again and is now the financial director of Zhongcheng."

While replying to the message, Xiao Jing casually said, "Oh, it seems my cousin is doing well."

Qin Hua shook her head helplessly and said unhappily, "I really don't know what to say to you. He will be promoted to vice president or even president in the next step. By then, Zhongcheng Group will be completely controlled by him."

"So what? Anyway, I can only be the heir of my family. No matter how much he fights, my father will not give him shares."

Qin Hua said seriously, "Xiao Jing, your father only has you as his daughter. Your cousin is very ambitious and obviously wants to use the family's status to build his own team in Zhongcheng. In the future, your father's focus will shift to Jinxiu Commerce. I have reason to suspect that he will use his power to profit for himself."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Xiao Jing put down her phone and looked at her best friend.

Because her parents didn't want her to suffer, she didn't spend money to study in a prestigious foreign university like Qin Hua did. Instead, she studied an easy major in China and had basically no management skills.

The current payroll manager is enough to keep her busy.

Her cousin is a top student at Cambridge, the kind of academic master who got in through his own hard work.

He is 32 years old this year, a young talent, and is highly trusted by his father, who often praises him at home.

Qin Hua pursed her lips and said softly, "The best way is to find a husband who is well-matched and capable, such as the son of a high-ranking official. Your two families can complement each other completely, and let him help you suppress Tian Guowen's ambition."

Tian Jing looked at her and said, "So that's what you mean. You've changed when it comes to painting. You didn't have so many twists and turns before."

Qin Hua shook her head. "Please think about it carefully. I am doing this for your own good."

Tian Jing snorted, "My boyfriend gave me the tickets for Su Yu's concert. If that's the case, then don't go."

"No, no, no, I was wrong. Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's eat first and then go to the concert."

"Let's go. Anyway, you are not allowed to persuade me to break up again." Looking at her best friend, Tian Jing had a complicated look in her eyes.

Qin Hua used to be like her, a fan of the second dimension, who spoke directly, and the two had a very good relationship.

However, in the past six months since she returned from abroad, she has matured and become more complicated.

In fact, she knew very well that Qin Hua had her own little thoughts.

Unlike her, Qin Hua has a younger brother and is very passive in inheriting the family property.

He hoped to use her power to gain a firm foothold in Zhongcheng Group, so he persuaded her to compete with her cousin for the control of Zhongcheng Group.

Thinking of this, Tian Jing couldn't help but sigh.

……

In the corridor outside Guangying Media.

Wenruan was chatting with her best friends in the group while taking a walk to exercise.

As she gets older, her metabolism slows down, so she has to do a lot of exercise every day to maintain a good figure.

The sound of "thump thump thump" footsteps came from behind.

Then, my colleague Zhang Xintong came over and lowered her voice and said, "Sister Wenruan, have you heard? It seems that our company is going to be acquired? When I was picking up a package downstairs, I heard two leaders chatting there. They are cooperating with the compliance investigation. It seems that someone will come to check in the next two days."

Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows and shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't received any news yet."

She was just an ordinary employee and had no channels to obtain this information.

"Oh!" Zhang Xintong sighed and said worriedly, "How could such a good company be acquired? I hope there will be no layoffs."

Wenruan's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked in a low voice: "Xintong, have you ever considered changing jobs?"

In order to fight a delaying war with her family, she has decided to go to the Yancheng branch of Nebula International to give it a try.

I have also contacted Zhao Mingying and plan to get in touch with some of my old colleagues after arriving in the capital, and try to get this matter done as soon as possible.

Zhang Xintong has been working for her for a year and has been working with her as an assistant specialist, and she is very happy with the job.

If possible, she still hopes to take her with her so that she can have her own team.

Zhang Xintong shook her head blankly, "I haven't thought about it yet. I like this job very much."

Then her heart skipped a beat and she suppressed her voice and said, "Sister Wenruan, you...are you kidding?"

Wen Ruan didn't answer her directly, but smiled and said, "Let's go, we should go back to our workstations. I have to get off work later and go to a concert in the evening. Let's talk about other things tomorrow."

"Oh, okay. I'll meet you in Jinxiu New City tomorrow. Let's go to the train station together."

"Yeah." Wen Ruan nodded and walked towards the company's main entrance. The two had just returned to their workstations.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came from the gate.

When the colleagues took a quick look, they were all shocked. They immediately sat up straight and started working seriously.

Wen Ruan looked up and saw a group of people in suits and with solemn faces walking towards them.

In addition to the two top leaders of the company, there were also a few strangers.

In the C position is a white beauty with blonde hair, blue eyes and delicate features.

Wearing high heels, her height should be close to 185 cm.

The custom-made suit skirt is curvy and has an extraordinary temperament.

Everyone around looked at her cautiously.

It feels like a crane standing out from the crowd.

At this moment, the footsteps stopped.

Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment and found that the white beauty was looking at her.

When their eyes met, she actually smiled at him in a friendly manner.

She nodded slightly embarrassedly and looked at the computer screen again.

"Tap tap tap--" the tapping sound of high heels was heard.

Then, the sound of dense footsteps was heard again, and their figures disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

In an instant, Wen Ruan felt that all eyes were focused on her.

In the WeChat group, colleagues left messages one after another: "@温软, do you know that foreigner? Who are they?"

Wen Ruan frowned and thought carefully for a while.

When she worked at Nebula International before, she did come into contact with many foreigners, but she was not one of them.

Such an outstanding person, once you meet him, you will never forget him.

Zhang Xintong next to her whispered in her ear, "Sister Wenruan, I heard there are a lot of lesbians in foreign countries, and your figure is so in line with their aesthetics, could it be that they are attracted to you?"

Wenruan's eyes trembled violently, and he slapped her on the head in annoyance, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"It's just a joke, don't be angry." Zhang Xintong covered her head and whispered excitedly: "Sister Wenruan, do you think they are here to discuss the acquisition of our company? If so, with that foreign beauty's appreciation for you, maybe Sister Wenruan can get a promotion and a raise!"

"Uh..." Wen Ruan's heart skipped a beat and she realized this possibility.

At this moment, the cell phone on the table started vibrating.

Wenruan picked it up and took a look.

【Zhao Mingying】

Wen Ruan quickly stood up and walked out.

When she walked out of the company gate, she quickly answered the phone and whispered, "Hello, Lao Zhao, I'm here."

"Hey, Wenruan, I asked my colleagues in the legal department. The branch is currently in the process of registration and will be established soon. There should be large-scale recruitment next month. This is a good opportunity."

"I understand."

"Please organize your resume and send it to me. I'll go find Mr. Ji later. This matter should be almost settled."

"Okay, thank you, Lao Zhao. I'll buy you a drink later."

"Haha, great. Now that we're in the capital, it's a good opportunity to have a drink with my old colleagues, catch up with them, and celebrate your return to Nebula International."

The two chatted for a few more words about positions in the branch company.

Zhao Mingying suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Let's not talk about it for now! Something big has happened here!"

"What's the big deal?" Wen Ruan asked curiously.

Zhao Mingying came here this time to cooperate with the media promotion of Su Yu’s concert. Could it be that something went wrong with the concert?

"The CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment is coming over suddenly! I can't slack off any more, I have to go and show my skills quickly, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Wenruan looked at the time.

It's already 2 o'clock in the afternoon. She took 4 hours off in advance and can now go home.

……

Yancheng Olympic Sports Center.

Zhao Mingying trotted a few steps and followed her colleagues to the backstage work hall.

The hall, which was originally a bit messy, is now extremely tidy and clean, and everyone is working hard.

As the CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment, he is also one of the controllers of Nebula International.

Such a big shot rarely appears backstage at a concert.

For ordinary employees like them, this is a huge matter and they must take it seriously.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, I saw a group of security personnel walking in with a few people.

Majestic.

Zhao Mingying, who was looking at the documents in his hand, couldn't help but glance over secretly.

Leading the group was a very outstanding couple.

He was very familiar with the woman, having seen her in countless industry news reports.

Once a gold medal agent and artist director, and now the CEO of Tangzong Entertainment.

Next to her was a young boy wearing a white shirt, jeans, glasses and a hat.

He has a good figure, handsome features, a restrained and confident temperament, and no emotional fluctuations can be seen on his face.

Zhao Mingying smacked his lips, wondering where this big shot came from.

I can actually walk with Mr. Mo.

A group of people walked through the hall and headed straight towards the meeting room.

Immediately afterwards, the female secretary beside Mr. Mo left the team and walked towards them.

Zhao Mingying quickly lowered her head and continued to "concentrate" on her work, but she couldn't help feeling a little nervous and uneasy.

An intelligent and sharp voice came from the side: "Boss Zhao, you should go over there too. Boss Mo has some things to arrange."

Although his last name is also Zhao, this Mr. Zhao naturally cannot be referring to him.

Instead, his boss Zhao Siya was fully responsible for the publicity planning and media relations of this concert.

Soon, the leader followed the female secretary and left.

Zhao Mingying finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss and speculate with his colleagues about the reason why the CEO of Tangzong Entertainment came here.

...

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a gentle knock on the door of the administrative office at the end of the corridor.

"Come in!" A mature and calm female voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a group of three people opened the door and walked in.

"Mr. Mo!"

After they greeted each other, they immediately stood up straight and looked nervously at the big boss sitting on the sofa.

They were all guessing the other party's purpose of coming.

There are only five hours left before the concert, and everyone is on high alert, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

Mo Xiangwan, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, nodded slightly, glanced at the three people, and gestured to the person beside him, "This is Tang Song, President Tang. He will make some arrangements for you next, and you must fully cooperate."

"Okay, Mr. Mo!" "Got it!"

The three of them nodded vigorously and glanced at the young man beside her.

He has handsome features, a gentle and cheerful temperament, and is very charming.

Even when sitting next to Mr. Mo, he seemed very calm and composed.

"Please introduce yourselves first." Mo Xiangwan slightly turned sideways, looked up at Tang Song's profile, and also put the center of the office on him.

The three of them were startled and said enthusiastically:
"Hello, Mr. Tang. I am Li Jiansong, the executive director of this concert."

"Hello, Mr. Tang. I am Chen Wei, the project director of the concert."

"Hello, Mr. Tang. I'm Zhao Siya from Xingyun National Machinery Group. I'm in charge of the concert's publicity and media relations."

"Please sit down and chat, all three of you." Tang Song nodded at them and gestured with his hand.

The three of them first glanced at Mo Xiangwan's seat, and then immediately sat down on the sofa opposite.

Tang Song picked up the performance program on the coffee table and began to make arrangements in a low voice.

This time Su Yu’s concert is divided into 6 parts, and "Echoes of Dreams" is the first song in the 4th part.

He needs to rehearse with the instrumental orchestra and the choral band first to ensure the effect of the live performance.

Fortunately, the challenge mission [God-level Live Performance] only requires you to complete a music performance with Su Yu.

Tang Song is very confident in his guitar playing, and the musicians and harmonies participating in this concert are all top-notch teams.

I believe that as long as we communicate and rehearse a few times, we will be able to hand in a satisfactory answer.

In addition, in order to ensure privacy, in addition to adjusting the stage lighting layout and camera direction, the media on the scene are also required to ignore his presence.

And this is the job of Nebula International.

As one of the largest media groups in the country, Nebula International possesses vast media resources and public relations capabilities.

...

In the dedicated rehearsal room backstage.

Soft and beautiful music continued to sound.

Mo Xiangwan looked at Tang Song who was playing the guitar in the band, his eyes a little dazed.

I never thought that Mr. Tang, who is so cold, rational, thoughtful and unfathomable, could do this for Su Yu.

As her agent and good friend who has been with her for many years, Mo Xiangwan knows Su Yu very well.

In her heart, Tang Song has transcended lovers in the general sense and is more like a spiritual sustenance and dependence.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of state Su Yu would be in when she saw him appear on the stage.

Checking the message on the phone, Su Yu and the guest singers have arrived backstage and are making warm-up preparations.

At this time, Tang Song was only a few walls away from her, and they were about to meet.

Mo Xiangwan pursed her lips and walked forward, knocking on the door of the innermost lounge.

Su Yu was lying on a lounge chair, half-closed her narrow eyes, and her graceful figure seemed to be coated with a thin layer of light.

A kind of otherworldly temperament comes to the face.

This is her habit. The more nervous she is, the more she likes to relax herself.

Noticing the approaching footsteps, Su Yu slightly turned sideways, her thick long hair half covering her beautiful swan neck, "Sister Xiang Wan."

"How are the preparations going?"

"no problem."

The two exchanged a few words briefly.

Mo Xiangwan looked at her eyes that were as clear as spring water, and suddenly said, "Boss Tang will come to your concert tonight. He said so himself."

Su Yu's body suddenly became stiff, with tears flashing in his eyes.

After a moment, she gently closed her eyes and let the tears flow down her fair face.

(End of this chapter)