When they heard that the CEO and the Director General, as well as the aides and secretaries of the CEO were leaving, everyone had no choice but to get up and send them off.

When they parted ways again, a woman came to An Xin's side. This was the designer who had worked with An Xin previously, and also one of the people who spoke ill of him with Annie.

He reached out his hand and held An Xin's hand, and said very familiarly: "Rest assured, we will need to visit the design department more often in the future. We have a lot of questions we need to ask you, and it's also about the design we need to discuss with you."

An Xin remembered this woman, but seeing that she was so thick-skinned and kept glancing at the palace sage, she smiled awkwardly, "Alright, alright, I'll definitely take a walk around the design department in the future, after all I have a lot of questions to ask you seniors!"

An Xin wanted to consult her seniors more, but it wasn't her.

She didn't know what the woman in front of her was up to, but she could see clearly whether her mind was fine or not. She couldn't make friends with someone like that, and this matter was just to give her face and say these things.

An Xin reached out her hand to caress the woman's hand, then she stood by the side of the palace saint with her usual smiling face.

Other people might not have seen An Xin's actions, but she was clear that she didn't know how to be tactful when she offered to be good to An Xin. Furthermore, she even brushed her hand down. Was she looking down on her?

She wanted to see just how arrogant she could be after the CEO didn't like her.

With the Leader gone, everyone was even more free.

Since the president was treating them to a meal anyway, everyone ordered a lot of drinks and waited to not return until they were drunk tonight!

An Xin and the others naturally left separately.

An Xin saw that Zhou Lin was alone, so she offered to send her home, but Zhou Lin refused, saying that her husband would be with them soon.

An Xin was worried that Zhou Lin would stay behind by herself, and Gong Sheng had one of his bodyguards stay with her until he was sure that Zhou Lin's husband had come to pick her up.

As she sat in the car, she looked at An Xin whose face was still slightly red. Gong Sheng helped her to adjust the messy hair at the side of her ears, "How was it, were you happy tonight? It can't be that you have to get to know everyone, right? "

"Even if we do know each other, that's only because we feel that they're familiar when we meet." In order to let the president remember them, everyone gathered in groups of three or five to toast the palace sage.

Seeing that An Xin's relationship with the CEO wasn't ordinary, they also exchanged a few words with An Xin. However, it was only a simple self-introduction, so An Xin, who was sitting beside Gong Sheng, roughly knew their names.

"Isn't that enough? Isn't it as long as you're familiar with each other? "

"Of course not! I can't say my name when people greet me, how awkward! " Thinking about that scene, An Xin couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Don't worry about that, everyone in the company will have a famous brand. When the time comes, they won't be able to remember the name tag, just look at the one on their chest!" At first, he thought that he could solve this problem. However, he didn't expect that it would attract an angry gaze from An Xin.

"Then if we meet outside the company, I can't possibly look at her nameplate, right? Besides, when the time comes, there won't be any nameplate for me to see! "