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Chapter 131: Worry(1/2)

Very surprised.

He and Amu said those words.

Those worries and terrible consequences that he never wanted to express.

Looking back at Amu, she found that she was already asleep.

Su Qingyue quickly returned his attention and stared at the computer.

The past few days have been so smooth that it makes people feel like they are out of control.

Getting carried away is the state he hates the most.

Su Qingyue didn't like this.

He believes that truly successful people will not get carried away by a few achievements.

Losing composure because of getting it.

Just like Tian Lei, even if the press conference is successful.

He will not let down his guard because of this.

But what is that loophole? Su Qingyue asked herself.

Hualu's booth can be said to be crowded with people.

And this is only the second day.

Judging from the results of the current forum and media fermentation, tomorrow's Hualu booth will usher in a big explosion.

Players will definitely seize this last opportunity.

Crazy to the end!

The problem lies here, Su Qingyue frowned.

Looking at the pictures of huge crowds of people.

Suddenly, he understood what he was worried about.

Call my dear sister immediately and dial the number.

Didn't pay attention to the time.

On the other end of the phone, the commander-in-chief complained, "What time is it!" He was drowsy and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Only then did Su Qingyue raise his head.

I found that the clock on the wall clock was already pointing in the direction of one o'clock.

He even said he was sorry, and then said: "It's really an emergency, I have to..."

"Okay, she's awake."

Shi Shuai interrupted him impatiently, and Sister Haohao picked up the phone.

No complaints.

He just asked calmly: "What's wrong, Qingyue?"

"If you are particularly worried about something, you'd better contact someone in the morning and send additional manpower." He said: "Because our online traffic has been too successful, there will be too many people pouring into the booth in a short period of time tomorrow. This is very important.

It is a huge safety hazard and if there is a stampede, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Stop talking, Qingyue, I'll contact the person right now."

"Okay, please."

Su Qingyue said.

If you leave anything to a good sister, you will naturally feel at ease.

When I got back to bed, Amu was already fast asleep.

Su Qingyue imagined various situations tomorrow.

What to do if the exhibition is dismantled?

The grocery carts cannot be brought back to Pingjing, so they must be distributed throughout the day tomorrow.

Fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

I woke up around six o'clock in the morning.

I wish I could ask my sister right away if it’s done.

Amu came out from the shower.

While wiping his head, he said casually: "By the way, grandma asked us to have dinner tonight, so don't arrange anything else in the evening."

"Huh?" He was stunned by her sudden arrangement. Remembering that he had to attend a cocktail party tonight, Su Qingyue explained: "Boss Chen, he called his name yesterday and asked me to accompany him tonight. Focus Software has just successfully raised funds and is in Bound18

There will be a cocktail party on the top floor of the hotel, I already agreed, I have to go."

"What, do you want to accompany me for a drink?" Ah Mu pouted, not because he was angry, but because he was coquettish.

"It's a cocktail party, not a banquet. It's a group of people chatting and having something to eat." Su Qingyue explained patiently: "I really need to participate in these activities to expand my connections in the circle and let everyone know more about me."

"But I told grandma."

“…:

For a moment, I was a little speechless because of Amu's ability to make decisions.

But think about it, Amu must be eager to go with her.

He had no choice but to put his arm around her shoulders and said, "It can't be like this. You guys eat first. Boss Chen and I will go over and say hello. If I have nothing to do, I'll come find you, okay?" he asked.

"OK."

Only then did Ah Mou smile.

But thinking of her aunt and her cousin, Su Qingyue was not looking forward to this gathering.

The two of them had breakfast at the buffet downstairs.

Went to the venue together.

Although it is the last day, the booths of various companies are still doing their best to show themselves.

Showgirl worked even harder than yesterday.

When passing by Yiyuan's booth, I remembered some posts attacking Qingqing yesterday.

Do you think there are so many outstanding showgirls on the scene, can you only see Qingqing?

The tone is obviously that of a girl.

The more Su Qing wanted to say, there was no way, this was reality.

My sister’s work arrangement is very good.

She not only coordinated with Sheng Tiancheng to increase manpower, but also developed detailed response strategies.

Including how far apart a person should be arranged.

What is the spacing between teams.

So when the door of the venue opens, players rush over in droves.

Hualu has a perfect response.

But the booth next to it was a bit unlucky.

The team surpassed them.

Even right on their doorstep.

Their employees complained to no avail.

Han Gang, the vice president of Falcon Falcon, said to Su Qingyue: "Qingyue, let's have a good time after we return to Pingjing."

Su Qingyue was finally relieved.

A whole morning passed without any safety issues.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, he brought paper and pen and went to the investment forum.

It’s still where the summit forum is held.

The same conference hall.

Same security check.

When Su Qingyue walked in, Chen Feng waved to him.

He hurriedly walked over.

Chen Feng handed him the list in his hand.

It is an introduction to investment forums.
To be continued...
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