In the airport
Shiyang hurriedly came out of the aircraft corridor, took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and walked quickly to the luggage claim area.
Before anyone even reaches the baggage claim area, messages on the phone that have been turned on are coming in one after another.
Shiyang took a look and saw that almost all of them were from Lin Shanshan, accompanied by dozens of missed call reminders.
The text message slowly transitioned from "Have you arrived in Xicheng?" to "Why is your phone still turned off? Yangyang, call me as soon as you see the message."
Shiyang glanced and quickly called Lin Shanshan back via video call.
The moment the call was connected, Lin Shanshan was almost in tears: "You have called me back. Why did it take so long? Did something happen to the plane? You scared me to death."
"It's okay. Due to weather reasons, the plane was delayed when leaving the port." Shiyang comforted softly, "During the stop, there was a local thunderstorm. The plane kept circling and could not land, which delayed some time. I have already arrived in Xicheng, you Do not worry."
"It's okay." Lin Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, "Remember to call me when you're settled in, and pay attention to your safety."
"Yeah." Shiyang nodded, asked about the children again, and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Shiyang took a look at her phone. It was already past ten in the morning, and she was startled.
The flight was a few hours later than expected, and it was already past the nine o'clock start time.
Shiyang didn't know whether the latest Friday mentioned by Fu Jingchuan that day was considered to be the time to start work, or the time to cut the ribbon for the opening.
If it is the former, this point in time is already regarded as giving up.
If it is the latter, it may not be possible to catch up.
Fu Jingchuan has always been a man of truth.
Shiyang knew that he meant what he said when he gave up the design project of the Guofeng project.
She suddenly didn't know if there was any need to rush over.
Originally, his determination to come back was not so firm. It was just the doubts brought about by Ling Zhendong's invitation to Wu Qihao and others that he overheard talking to that day, and various factors that prompted him to make the decision.
The luggage conveyor belt has begun to move, and luggage is being transported out one by one along with the moving conveyor belt.
Shiyang glanced at the conveyor belt and saw his own among the various suitcases.
She bent down and picked up the suitcase when it was brought to her.
When pushing the suitcase out, Shiyang looked at the time again. There were still thirty minutes left. If he took a taxi back, he would be stuck at a time point where he could and could not catch up.
Originally, according to her original plan, there was still plenty of time to get to Huichen Group after her flight arrived.
But this flight was delayed by a rare rainstorm.
Shiyang suddenly didn't know if this was considered a hidden hindrance.
She decided to leave the answer to fate.
When she caught up with it, it meant that she was destined for this project, and she tried her best to do it well.
Being unable to catch up was probably another timely stop loss given to her by fate.
After going out and hailing a taxi, Shiyang felt very calm.
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Reception hall on the first floor of Huichen Group
The host is delivering a speech at the opening ceremony on stage.
The festive atmosphere at the scene was pushed to its peak.
Fu Jingchuan sat expressionlessly in the guest chair, his dark eyes glancing at the mobile phone on the table from time to time, his face cold and distant.
Tang Shaoyu could barely maintain a festive smile, but there was anxiety hidden in his eyes.
After a while, Fu Jingchuan came on stage to give a speech, which was to introduce the person in charge of the new company and the design team to the guests, which included the position of design director.
Although there is no reason why the design director cannot be replaced, once the person is officially announced, it means that Fu Jingchuan has given up on the design plan of Shiyang Guofeng Resort, and there is no room for negotiation.
He knows Fu Jingchuan.
Therefore, under this anxiety, Tang Shaoyu looked at his mobile phone from time to time. Even when he couldn't wait for it to make any movement, Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but pick up the mobile phone and wanted to call Shiyang directly, but his fingertips just touched the mobile phone. , the phone was pushed away by Fu Jingchuan.
"No need." His voice was very light, and his face was also very light.
Tang Shaoyu lowered his voice: "Maybe she encountered something on the road and was delayed?"
"Does she have no mobile phone? Or does she not have access to the Internet?" Fu Jingchuan's face was still very calm and he didn't look at him. "If anything happens, won't you call in advance?"
Tang Shaoyu was asked.
The host on the stage has completed the opening speech and turned his attention to Fu Jingchuan in the audience: "Let us give warm applause to Mr. Fu Jingchuan, President of Huichen Group, to come to the stage to deliver a speech."
There was applause.
Tang Shaoyu frowned and looked at Fu Jingchuan. He saw Fu Jingchuan's face was stunned for a moment, and then he stood up expressionlessly and walked towards the stage.
Fu Jingchuan's face on the stage was calm, his speech was neither fast nor slow, and the typhoon was very steady.
His speech was very brief. He first expressed his gratitude to the guests who came to the opening ceremony, and then briefly introduced the reasons for the establishment of Huichen Shaoyu Architects and his prospects for the future, and then brought the topic to the leadership team and design team of the new company. on the introduction.
The first one to introduce was Tang Shaoyu. The brief verbal introduction combined with the resume and work display on the big screen behind Fu Jingchuan aroused exclamation and applause from the audience.
Tang Shaoyu also came to the stage to express his thanks amidst the applause of the crowd.
"Our design team is composed of equally young and outstanding designers." When the applause subsided slightly, Fu Jingchuan looked at the crowd and said softly, "Now I would like to invite our design director..."
Fu Jingchuan's voice suddenly paused.
The guests present looked at Fu Jingchuan in confusion.
Tang Shaoyu stood beside Fu Jingchuan and couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan was standing in front of the rostrum, his dark eyes looking at the computer screen embedded on the table. His eyelids were slightly closed, and his face was calm, almost coldly calm.
Unseen by everyone in the audience, Tang Shaoyu saw Fu Jingchuan's long finger reaching for the Enter key on the multimedia computer keyboard, and then paused slightly above the Enter key.
Tang Shaoyu looked back at the PPT frozen on the big screen behind him.
He knew that once that button was pressed, the new design director would come out, a man named Lin Zhiyuan whose resume was still lying on Fu Jingchuan's desk.
Fu Jingchuan did not press it immediately, but stared expressionlessly at the LCD screen embedded on the table without moving.
The audience was already in an uproar, and whispers started to follow.
Everyone was wondering what happened to Fu Jingchuan.
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but worried and reminded Fu Jingchuan: "Old Fu?"
Fu Jingchuan raised his eyes and looked at the audience expressionlessly. When his eyes swept past the entrance coldly, Tang Shaoyu saw the determination passing through his dark eyes, and also saw his long fingers hanging on the enter key. Press the Enter key, but stop suddenly just before hitting the Enter key.
Everyone looked at Fu Jingchuan in confusion again.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at everyone: "Design Director, temporarily vacant!"
"..." Tang Shaoyu looked at Fu Jingchuan in surprise.
Ke Chen in the audience also looked at Fu Jingchuan in surprise.
Fu Jingchuan has looked away coldly: "Now I would like to invite Tang Shaoyu, the general manager of Huichen Shaoyu Architectural Office..."
The calm voice paused when he saw the slender figure reflected in the light and shadow outside the door.
Shiyang stood outside the door, hesitantly glanced at the guests in the venue, and then slowly looked at Fu Jingchuan on the stage.
Fu Jingchuan's eyes had passed through the crowd, and his black eyes were staring at her.
