Chapter 59: Although Jiangcheng Technology is a new subject... (1/2)
Although Jiangcheng Technology is a new technology company, it is already well-known because of its outstanding products. This time many companies want to see what kind of person the person in charge of Jiangcheng Technology is.
Jiang Wanwan didn't change any dresses specially, but the clothes she used at work, a well-fitting suit, meticulous hair combing, and a well-fitting makeup on her face.
When the two came to the entrance of the venue, Zhang Yuqing handed the invitation letter to the organizer. The organizer saw that it read Jiangcheng Technology and immediately raised his head: "It turned out to be Mr. Jiang from Jiangcheng Technology. Please come in."
The middle-aged man who had just entered in front turned around when he heard the words, and walked towards Jiang Wanwan in a stride: "So you are President Jiang, and I am Li Yunhui of Phaeton Technology. I always hear about Jiangcheng Technology's name, but I didn't expect Jiang Cheng. The president of science and technology is so young, it really is the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward."
Jiang Wanwan smiled and stretched out her hand and shook it gently: "President Li is polite, Phaeton Technology is a senior, we have to learn more."
Li Yunhui smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "A lot of colleagues came over today. Although I am not as good as President Jiang, but I know a lot of people, so I just want to introduce him to President Jiang."
Jiang Wanwan immediately smiled politely: "That's Mr. Li."
Jiang Wanwan never showed up on Jiangcheng Technology's official website, official website Weibo, or in Jiang Xiaoyi's video, and even the name was not mentioned. Everyone only knows Jiangcheng Technology's President Jiang, but no one knows. Her Lushan is true. Many companies came to participate in the reception this time, also want to see what kind of gods Jiangcheng Technology's **** is always in the end, how to create such a powerful product just after the establishment of the company.
After seeing Jiang Wanwan, many people have the same idea as Li Yunhui, that is, Jiang Wanwan is so young. Even though she tried to make herself mature, the vitality on her body and the collagen on her face could not conceal her youthful beauty.
There are also many people who have seen Jiang Wanwan’s mansion in Jiang Xiaoyi’s video. Many people think she is a rich second-generation, and some think she is a wealthy wife. She started a company with her family’s money and hired a lot of talents with high salaries. This makes Jiangcheng Technology stand out among many companies so quickly. But in the conversation, they found that Jiang Wanwan not only has a thorough understanding of the technology industry, but also has a forward-looking strategic vision. The key is that she is also very knowledgeable in technology. It is not the kind of rich second generation that they imagined.
Technology companies have always relied not on qualifications but on strength. Jiang Wanwan is young but smart, and Jiangcheng Technology is young but strong. Although it has been established in the shortest time, no one dares to underestimate her in this venue. Many companies take the initiative to greet them. Although they cannot talk too deeply as colleagues, they also have shared resources and exchanged information. National policies and future development are common topics they can talk together.
Zhang Yuqing has also benefited a lot from a more professional reception like this. Although a product manager is often unable to intervene, he is very enlightened by the thoughts and ideas that the big guys say casually.
In this atmosphere of great conversation, the time soon reached ten o'clock, and the guests began to exit one after another. Jiang Wanwan took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and only then discovered that there were hundreds of messages on WeChat. When she opened it, except for some groups, Shan Xi Heming himself sent dozens of them.
Jiang Wanwan clicked on Xi Heming's mobile phone number and dialed it. The phone was connected almost instantly. Jiang Wanwan walked to a window with a smile in her eyes: "A hand injury will not delay your message."
Xi Heming replied solemnly: "I am physically disabled and strong."
"Really poor." Jiang Wanwan tucked the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and asked with concern: "How does your arm feel today? Is it painful?"
"It's just a small injury." Xi Heming seemed unwilling to talk more about his injury, but asked about a topic he cared about: "When will the reception end? Do you want to send a driver to pick you up?"
"It's over, ready to go home." Jiang Wanwan turned her head and glanced around the venue, beckoned to Zhang Yuqing who was looking for herself, and then said: "I brought Manager Zhang from the product department with him. He didn't drink, for a while. Just let him drive me home."
Xi Heming paused: "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."
Jiang Wanwan hung up the phone, and then met Zhang Yuqing's curious gaze: "Ms. Jiang's family are waiting in a hurry? I'll take you home."
"Okay!" Jiang Wanwan took the car key out of her bag and handed it to Zhang Yuqing, then reported her home address.
Xi Heming, a person who pays attention to the essence of life, naturally chooses a community that is one of the best high-end communities in the city, except for the villas, which are large flat floors. Zhang Yuqing's car stopped at the gate of the community. Jiang Wanwan unfastened her seat belt and said, "You drive my car home and pay attention to safety on the road."
Although this was arranged in the morning, Zhang Yuqing asked politely: "I drove your car away, then I will pick up Mr. Jiang to go to work tomorrow morning?"
Jiang Wanwan originally planned to let Xi Heming's driver deliver it tomorrow morning, but now I think Zhang Yuqing's suggestion is also OK. Instead, he went to the company to save the troublesome Xi Heming's driver: "So is it convenient for you? Doesn't it go smoothly?"
Zhang Yuqing touched the back of his head and revealed white teeth: "It's okay, it's not a detour..."
Halfway through the conversation, the door of the co-pilot was suddenly opened. Xi Heming put one hand on the roof of the car and one hand on the doorknob. He nodded towards Zhang Yuqing politely and detachedly: "Don’t bother, tomorrow I asked the driver to take her off."
Zhang Yuqing's eyes turned round, looking at the sudden appearance of Xi Heming, feeling a little dazed, as if he had hallucinations.
Jiang Wanwan, who already knew Xi Heming's careful thoughts, looked at him helplessly: "Why are you down?"
In the face of Jiang Wanwan, Xi Heming relieved his usual indifference, wishing to have a smile on his face: "You said on the phone that you are coming back, so I came out to pick you up."