In Tsinghua University, Han Zhao rode his bike away from the office and had another romantic encounter. "Minister Han," several dressed up, the key was that all girls were jogging from the side of the road.

Even though he has been bombarded by various beauties in the past two days, Han Zhao is still a little lost at this time. It is really the girls who blocked the road today, which is so outstanding.

Not to mention the beauty of a person, the temperament is good.

If there are many such girls in the school, Han Zhao, who has always been calm and not impulsive, will willingly repeat the grade and will do his best to stay in school.

If there are many such girls in a company and Han Zhao, who has average financial conditions at home, will definitely strive to become an employee of that company, even though the salary offered by that company is only two-thirds of the average.

Tsk, the sun was so dazzling, Han Zhao pushed his glasses, "Who are you?"

But he was not completely addicted to the girls in front of him. He looked back and forth, and a guy next to him was taking photos with his cell phone, showing him a sorry smile perfunctorily.

Oh, it turns out that this guy leaked my identity.

"Minister Han, the sun is too sunny," a umbrella was supported on his head, and the man leaned over. "Look, it's so hot, you're sweating so much on your forehead,"

The next moment, a tiny hand held a wet tissue to help him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

It smells very nicely, and I don’t know if it’s on tissues or people.

"Minister Han, you must be thirsty, please drink water," the bottle of bottles of water still carrying the cold air, handed over the bottle.

"Minister Han, there is ice cream here. What flavor do you like?"

"Minister Han, there are iced cantaloupes here..."

Han Zhao hopes that this is a dream, so he can choose to never wake up - but it is broad daylight now.

"Thank you, thank you, all the classmates," he took a lot of perseverance to stop the movements of these bells around him.

"Minister Han, we are from the Central Academy of Drama," said the girl holding an umbrella.

No wonder, no wonder the average level is so high, it turns out that it is from the Central Academy of Drama.

But why are the Central Academy of Drama so excited? Could it be that these Central Academy of Drama don’t want to act or start a business?

"Dear students from the Central Academy of Drama, thank you very much for your kindness. But I really have no votes," he spread his hands helplessly.

He knew exactly what these people were coming.

Since the news that Feng Yiping was about to give a speech at Tsinghua University, their student union has suddenly become the most popular college students in the capital. As for Han Zhao himself, it is not the first time that such an affair happened like today.

"Minister Han, we don't want much. Six or six are fine, and there is no need to be too far ahead,"

"It's really not a single one," Han Zhao was helpless.

"Ah!" The girls surrounding him suddenly became depressed, and two of them were so disappointed that their eyes turned red.

Looking at the pair of frowning eyebrows and the pair of tears and complaining eyes, although they knew that these people were using their profession to deal with them, Han Zhao still couldn't help but take the initiative to comfort them, "Or, I can think of a way,"

"Wow, really," the girls burst into tears and laughed. "We knew, Minister Han, you will definitely have a solution,"

“Minister Han is great,”

"Minister Han, look, you're sweating again..."

"Stop, all the classmates," Han Zhao tried a lot of perseverance to stop these girls from showing goodwill. "I can only move one at most..." Looking at their eyes that were dim again, he took the initiative to change his words, "You can move two at most, really,"

"Two pictures, although I am very grateful, Minister Han, two pictures are indeed too few. Many of us hope to listen to Mr. Feng's speech. Six pictures are not enough. If you think about a solution, do you know that you will definitely have a solution,"

"You see, will we have a friendship before summer vacation?"

Han Zhao looked at the girls in front of him, and he had a good relationship with the Central Academy of Drama, "But I really can't do anything. At most, I can only move two pictures. It's really true,"

…………

Not far from Han Zhao and others, the pig factory (Yaolu Mountain-163 is better), Li Zhixiong's assistant Li Jianli just came out of his boss's office and received a call from a classmate of Hengmei Advertising, a well-known 4A-level advertising company in the industry, "Jianli, I can't attend the party tomorrow, and the task will be very heavy tomorrow."

"You can't come, either," Li Jianli said disappointedly, "Don't you say you won't be very busy? Wait,"

"Yes, I could have taken time out...what happened?"

"Let me guess, do you have many new employees in your company asking for leave?" Li Jianli asked.

There was a moment of shock, "How do you know? Wait, what is 'also'??..."

"Yes, we are the same. We are assigned five newcomers from our department, four of them take leave, and we have a very firm attitude."

"It's not just me, but there are other people who have the same thing,"

"No way? Why?"

"Don't you know yet? Tomorrow afternoon, Feng Yiping will give a speech to students at Tsinghua University,"

"Really?" The classmate's voice suddenly became louder, "I'll go, no wonder, I want to ask for leave,"

"Take you down. It's useless to ask for leave now, because even if you ask for leave, you can't get in. Do you know that in the past two days, the universities here have suddenly become boiling because of this news."

"It seems that this is Feng Yiping's first speech at a domestic university?"

"Isn't it his debut in a domestic university? I heard that Tsinghua University invited him many times, but he kept refusing. This time, I don't know how he would let go,"

"Everyone is very concerned about this speech, including our website,"

"Hehe, Mr. Li, Old Li, Brother Li, your boss seems to have a good relationship with Jiasheng, so you will definitely get a ticket, so I'll make a reservation and leave one for me."

"Don't, you and I don't have that ability. Really, it's useless to call me dad..."

If their tickets are enough, how could those new colleagues still need to ask for leave?

…………

Jiasheng Business District, Wu Qian looked at the unfamiliar number on her mobile phone. She wanted to answer it, but she was afraid of misleading things, so she picked it up, "Hello,"

"Guess who I am?" A long-lost voice came from over there.

"Ha, Xiao Ai, is it you?" That was also her roommate, and it was because of her relationship. Anyway, there were really not many beautiful girls and same-sex friends. After graduation, she and Xiao Ai and other female classmates quickly broke off contact.

Although I knew what she called for, I still felt a long-lost kindness when I heard her voice at this time.

"It's me, I miss you so much,"

Yes, I thought I was just calling me now.

"Do you know, it's really not easy to find your phone number. I'll call you and get your mobile number from my aunt,"

"Xiao Ai, how are you doing now?"

"You know, foreign trade companies are just that, of course they are not as good as you, working in Jiasheng,"

"Where," said Wu Qianqian.

"Wu Qian, I heard that you have been working in the Jiasheng Business District in this capital, right?"

"Yes,"

"I really envy you, then you must have met Mr. Feng Yiping, right?"

Wu Qian glanced at the office over there and saw Feng Yiping working at the desk, "I have seen it a few times from afar."

She is Feng Yiping's assistant, and her parents know about it, but they never publicize it.

This is related to family style and is also a decision made by their family after careful consideration.

This identity can bring glory to her and her family, but accordingly, trouble will definitely be indispensable.

If you know that she is Feng Yiping's assistant, you will inevitably have relatives, friends or acquaintances who come to the door with various questions. If that doesn't happen well, it may implicate her and lose her job.

"Wow, you're so lucky!" Xiao Ai said.

Wu Qian felt that if this former roommate knew the nature of his current job, he would probably die of jealousy.

"Anyway, since you work in Jiasheng or at the headquarters here, you must have more relationships with us. Look, Mr. Feng will give a speech at Tsinghua tomorrow? Well, Wu Qian, can you help us find two tickets?"

"Actually, I don't care. It's just that my current boyfriend is Mr. Feng's most loyal fan. In the past two days, he has asked many classmates and friends, but he has not been able to get a ticket, so Wu Qian, we can only count on you,"

Speaking of which, although it is an authentic plastic flower sisterhood between her and Xiao Ai, she is indeed the closest one among the people she has found herself in the past two days. "You... Xiao Ai, you also know how popular Mr. Feng's speech is. There is really no way for a small employee like me."

For some people, if you promise too easily, she won't take it seriously, and maybe there will be a demand for getting more and more aggressive.

"Okay Wu Qian, I know, you will definitely think of a solution. If you miss us Wu Qian, you are a dignified school beauties. Not only are they beautiful, but the key is that they are also capable. Whether they are colleagues or bosses, they will definitely appreciate you very much. Such a thing will definitely not hurt you. Please, okay?"

"Okay Wu Qian, I believe in you, and I know you too. As long as it is what you want to do, there is nothing that cannot be done, right? Please, after the matter is done, we will definitely invite you to a big meal. Let me tell you, my male boss is a handsome returnee..."

Wu Qian couldn't listen anymore, "Are you two tickets? I'll try to think of a way to do this, okay? I'll notify you immediately when there is news,"

"Wow, I knew that Wu Qian is the most powerful. My dear, I love you! Wow!" She also gave her a loud kiss.

"That's it, Xiao Ai, my boss is here," Wu Qian saw Feng Yiping standing at the door of the office and waved to him.

“One square meter,”

"Come in," Feng Yiping moved the notebook to her, "Look at the manuscript I wrote and give me some advice."

"Okay," this is one reason why assistants like Wu Qian and others are much easier than those of other bosses.

Generally speaking, Feng Yiping personally wrote the speeches like this, so there is no need to bother them to write them over and over again.

This is not without reason. Wu Qian only watched it for a while and couldn't help laughing. It was indeed as humorous as ever.

However, the more she saw the back, the more serious she became.

"What's wrong?" asked Feng Yiping, who was lying on the sofa.
To be continued...