The two directors who always fight each other are married

Meng Cheng wanted to make this exhibition bigger and better, but the premise was that the venue should be large enough for their departments to display. The marketing manager personally inspected the exhibition and drove around for two days before finalizing the venue.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Jian Shi'an asked, "Is the venue far from the city center?"

Meng Cheng replied: "The city center is very expensive, and there is no such a large venue, so the location is relatively remote, but the transportation is convenient, and the subway and bus can go directly."

Jian Shi'an: "That's fine."

If the location is hard to find, many people may not bother to see it.

After driving for a few more minutes, just when Jian Shi'an was about to lose his mind, Meng Cheng said 'we're here' to bring him back to reality.

Looking for a parking space to park the car, Meng Cheng pointed behind Jian Shi'an and said, "The address is behind you, on the first floor."

Following his finger, Jian Shi'an looked back and saw Hualin Expo Center.

Jian Shi'an looked around and nodded: "The flow of people is quite large."

Meng Cheng walked forward and said with a smile: "Although this place is far away from the city center, various events and exhibitions are often held here, and the surrounding area is developing well."

Choosing an exhibition venue does not mean only looking at the size of the inside, but also taking into account the flow of people, traffic, and surrounding shops.

Jian Shi'an had never been here before, and only after going down to the negative floor did he realize that the inside is really big, with a visual estimate of [-]|[-] square meters.

There must have been some event held here, and the inside is a bit messy, with a lot of tables, chairs, scaffolding, and staff dismantling the stage to get the curtain, and there are discarded pictorial bags and other garbage on the ground.

Jian Shi'an scanned around and looked at Meng Cheng: "Is it too big?"

Meng Cheng smiled and shook his head: "No, it's smaller than our furniture city."

Jian Shi'an: "Which products are you focusing on exhibiting this time?"

Their family's lamps are the most famous. Jian Shi'an thought that Meng Cheng would also highlight the lamps in this exhibition as before. Unexpectedly, Meng Cheng said:

"Focus on the display of small pieces of furniture, such as lazy sofas, simple tables and chairs, lamps, pillows, etc., and put large beds, wardrobes, and large chandeliers next to them."

While talking about Meng Cheng, he pointed to the center, and said to Jian Shi'an: "There are a few sample rooms to be placed there, and the furniture inside will be for this new product, and small things and decorations will be placed next to it..."

Meng Cheng and Jian Shi'an walked around the entire negative floor, and Meng Cheng told Jian Shi'an what products to display here area by area.

As for why the focus is on small pieces of furniture this time, Meng Cheng also explained that besides those who need to buy furniture, there are also many young people who are free to hang out at the furniture fair.

Young people are less likely to buy large pieces of furniture, but if they look at small pieces of furniture they like, such as lamps, dressing cabinets, small tables, etc., they will spend money to buy them. As for home decorations such as pillows and dolls, it goes without saying .

And now that social software is developed, young people are more conducive to promoting their exhibition and their products.

Jian Shi'an has never been in touch with this aspect, and only thinks what Meng Cheng said makes sense.

Jian Shi'an: "When does the exhibition start?"

Meng Cheng: "At the beginning of next month, from the [-]st to the [-]th, five days in a row."

Jian Shi'an frowned: "Is five days too long?"

And today is NO.14, and there is only half a month left before the exhibition starts. For such a large exhibition, it takes a lot of time and manpower to set up and maintain the site, not to mention the post-publicity.

Jian Shi'an: "Is there enough time?"

He also looked at the venue, and Meng Cheng led Jian Shi'an out. After hearing Jian Shi'an's words, he smiled and nodded:

"It's not too late. I've already seen the floor plan and renderings of the site. The layout took about two days, and the publicity has already started at the beginning of this month."

Seeing Meng Cheng's confident look, he was also relieved.

Also, Meng Cheng's working ability has always been very strong, and he is professional, so he will naturally consider the problems he can think of.

On the way back to the company, Jian Shi'an drove the car. While waiting for the red light, he turned his head and glanced at Meng Cheng:

"No wonder your department's budget is so high, the venue is so big, and the rental time is at least a week, and the rent has cost more than half."

Meng Cheng: "The budget is really not high. Think about it, staff and security personnel will be hired at that time. For such a large venue, it is definitely not enough just to transfer our people, and we have to hire temporary workers, as well as meals. Food and small gifts to attract customers..."

Seeing Meng Cheng, he almost snapped his fingers to settle with him, Jian Shi'an laughed: "Are you wronging me now?"

Meng Cheng sat up straight, looked at Jian Shi'an and said, "I was wronged at first, and you need money everywhere for the exhibition, and you are still arguing with me with the budget funds, making it seem like I'm taking money out to support my mistress."

When he said this, the corners of Meng Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, acting pitifully on the spot for Jian Shi'an.

Seeing Meng Cheng's grievance, Jian Shi'an really smiled. At this time, the green light just turned on, and he lightly stepped on the accelerator while replying:

"It's none of my business if you go out to find mistress. Besides, you have to have a girlfriend before adopting mistress."

He doesn't even have a girlfriend, so what kind of mistress and mistress are he raising?

Hearing Jian Shi'an's words, Meng Cheng sighed in his heart, then put away his innocent and pitiful expression, lay back, with a leisurely expression, and lazily said:

"You don't even have a girlfriend, why am I so anxious?"

Jian Shi'an: "I'm not in a hurry."

Meng Cheng turned his head to look at his focused profile, couldn't hold back, and asked, "You're already 28, so there's no rush, so when are you going to fall in love?"

Jian Shi'an glanced at him and corrected him earnestly: "I'm not yet 28."

Meng Cheng used his previous words to block him: "You are two months and seventeen days away from your 28th birthday, and you are already 28 rounded up."

"Yo." Jian Shi'an raised her eyebrows: "My mother doesn't remember my birthday, you don't remember it clearly."

Meng Cheng's expression was a little smug: "That's right, let's see how kind I am to you."

Jian Shi'an: "I think you are because you are more than five months older than me and you are unbalanced, so you think about me every day to turn 28."

When the time comes, everyone will be 28 years old, so no one should say anything.

Meng Cheng waved his hand: "You are over 28 and you are not eighteen, why should I be in a hurry."

Jian Shi'an looked at him puzzled: "I'm eighteen, what are you worried about?"

With a malicious smile on Meng Cheng's face, he looked him up and down: "Because at the age of [-], I can do many things~"

Saying such things in such a tone with a smirk on his face, if someone who is not handsome is called a hooligan | perverted disgusting neuropathy, but for Meng Cheng...

Call the handsome rogue to change|pervert.

Jian Shi'an naturally knew that Meng Cheng was joking, but still feigned surprise and gave him a look, and then said: "I didn't expect you to be such Director Meng."

As soon as Jian Shi'an's words fell, Meng Cheng put away the smirk on his face, put on a serious expression, and looked at him with condemnation:

"I mean you can drink and smoke when you're an adult, Director Jian, where did you go?"

Meng Cheng frowned, and said righteously: "Jian Shi'an, I found that your thoughts are very unhealthy, I didn't expect you to be such a Director Jian!"

Jian Shi'an said with a cold face, "I almost believed what you said."

Meng Cheng broke his skills in an instant, his serious face was torn apart, and he returned to the topic with a smile: "So when are you going to fall in love? 30 years old? [-] years old?"

Jian Shi'an replied: "Follow the fate, such things as feelings cannot be forced."

After answering, Jian Shi'an asked casually: "What about you? Mr. Meng, who is already 28 years old, when are you going to fall in love?"

Meng Cheng looked at him without blinking, and said, "It's up to you."

"Isn't it?" Jian Shi'an was shocked after hearing Meng Cheng's words, and even parked the car in a temporary parking space on the side of the road, and turned to look at him with an expression of disbelief.

Jian Shi'an looked at him: "Meng Cheng, are you serious??"

Seeing Jian Shi'an's big reaction, Meng Cheng suddenly became nervous, his heart beat faster than before, but he still nodded calmly when he met Jian Shi'an's eyes:

"Well, seriously."

Jian Shi'an's eyes widened suddenly, and just when Meng Cheng thought he was about to start yelling, his voice suddenly raised a bit:

"It's not Meng Cheng, are you sick? You have to compare with me on such an important thing as falling in love?? You"

Meng Cheng's beating heart froze, and he was stunned: "What?"

than what?

Jian Shi'an frowned: "Isn't it naive? Is it true that you will find someone immediately after I fall in love? What's the comparison?"

"If you meet the right one first, you can talk about it, not to say..."

Jian Shi'an was still thinking about it, but Meng Cheng, who was stunned, realized that the expression on his face changed again and again, which was extremely wonderful.

Meng Cheng ground his back teeth, gritted his teeth and stared at Jian Shi'an for a while, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said to him:

"Jian Shi'an is you fucking stupid?!"

Jian Shi'an who was being yelled at blinked and closed his mouth, stared blankly for a second and then yelled back: "Meng Cheng, can you be more civilized, who are you scolding!"

Seeing Jian Shi'an's expression, Meng Cheng's aura instantly became shorter, but he felt that he couldn't be cowardly, so he stared back and shouted:

"my mother!"

Jian Shi'an: "You just mentioned my mother clearly!"

Meng Cheng returned quickly: "Your mother is my mother."

Jian Shi'an was dissatisfied: "Who are you taking advantage of? My mother is my mother!"

Meng Cheng's expression gradually became smug: "Then you take it back, and my mother will also be your|mother from now on."

Jian Shi'an: "You can go to your uncle."

Meng Cheng was serious: "Jian Shi'an, can you be more civilized?"

Seeing Meng Cheng's gradually complacent expression, Jian Shi'an was speechless for a while, and finally lay down on the steering wheel, muttering:

"I'm really stupid to stop the car halfway to argue with you about such unnutritious issues."

After speaking, Jian Shi'an restarted the car while reflecting on himself.

Thinking of Jian Shi'an's theory of "you have to compare yourself in love" just now, Meng Cheng seriously added:,

"I also think you are really stupid."

Meng Cheng's words fell, in exchange for a knife from the driver.

Meng Cheng completely shut up, and sighed in his heart for his love with you.