"An An, you're exhausted today!" Mrs. Zhang said to her, "I'm here to tell you that I put the gifts Xiaohan and Rila received today in the warehouse on the first floor."

"Okay, I'll deal with it tomorrow." Qin Anan patted Ziqiu's round head and said softly, "Baby, are you having a good time today? When you are one year old, your mother will also throw a birthday party for you. OK?"

Aunt Zhang smiled and sighed: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye our Ziqiu is half a year old!"

"Um."

"An An, go back to your room to take a bath and rest! You have to go to work tomorrow!" Sister Zhang reminded.

Qin Anan nodded and walked towards the room.

She planned to take a bath and then sleep, but when she returned to the room, the big bed in front of her seemed to be calling her with magic.

She walked over to lie down in a daze, intending to rest for a while, and then take a bath when her energy recovered a little, but after lying down for a long time, she fell into a deep sleep.

She usually has the habit of having nightmares, no matter how she adjusts it, she can't adjust it.

The pictures she dreams of most often come and go.

The first is when Dad died, holding her hand in the room, apologizing to her, begging for her forgiveness. Before she could speak, Dad swallowed. It became her regret in her life.

The second is that her mother died in a car accident. She was hit with blood and blood, and she didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to her mother. She could never let go of this painful injury in her life.

The third is to break up with Fu Shiting and divorce.

The fourth is Ziqiu who almost died after giving birth prematurely.

These regrets and pains took turns to torment her every night.

But that night, she slept very soundly.

Not only have no dreams, but also do not wake up frequently at night.

The next morning, Qin Anan woke up abruptly when the phone rang quickly.

After waking up, she conditioned reflexively to reach for her phone by the pillow. But the phone is not by the pillow.

She opened her apricot eyes suddenly, and glanced at the pillow.

Where's her phone?

The bell continued to ring, making her flustered.

She got out of bed and found that she was still wearing yesterday's skirt. She took a deep breath and patted her head violently.

After she woke up a little, she saw her bag on the cabinet, and the ringtone of the mobile phone came from the bag.

She took the phone out of her bag and saw the call from the vice president.

She answered the phone, and the voice of the vice president came anxiously: "An An, something happened to my house! I want to ask you to do me a favor!"

Qin Anan frowned and said calmly, "What happened to your house? Don't worry, if I can help you, I will define it."

"It's like this. Three months ago, I applied to study at Qingshan University. You know Qingshan University, which specializes in training successful people. Those who can enter are all successful businessmen, and the quota every year is very precious. I I finally got through the relationship, the application was successful, and the result... my son is ill and needs surgery." The vice president's tone was full of regret, "I have no way to go now, can you go instead of me?"

Qin Anan was at a loss: "I haven't heard of Qingshan University, what is this for?"

"Training for the president."

"Oh, what's the training?" Qin Anan was still a little confused.

"Training successful thinking skills and making more contacts. The lecturers are among the top business giants, and they will teach you how to make the company stronger and bigger. I am also in order to run our company better, so I signed up for this. Course." The vice president regretted, "If my son was not sick, I would definitely go."

Qin An'an: "You take care of your family first. It doesn't matter whether you go to this training class or not."

"Why doesn't it matter? After you go, you will definitely benefit a lot. By the way, you can help me make a record when the time comes... OK?"

Qin Anan didn't promise to attend that training, but when the vice president said it, she couldn't refuse, "How long will this training take?"

"One week." The vice president said, "Starting tonight, you have to book a ticket now." JrNovels.com