Chapter 78

Handsome face, handsome nose, and some classic evil smile.

Mubei

He's everywhere.

"Thousands, we meet again. I saved you again. " Mubei looks at the little woman in her arms with deep feeling and joy.

The assistant who pushed the clothes found that she seemed to have run into someone. She went over and saw that the person who ran down was the wife of the president. She covered her mouth and screamed.

The shocked photographers and models looked this way.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly pushes Mubei away and breaks free from his arms.

"Madam President Sorry, it's all my fault. I didn't see you standing here just now, so I bumped into you. Please forgive me. "

The assistant rushed to Ji Qianchen to apologize.

President's wife???

Mubei, standing aside, looks sluggish, and there is a cold air at the bottom of her eyes.

Is the president's wife the one in front of her?

Ji Qianchen smiled and helped up the assistant who was in a hurry: "I'm not hurt again. I'll be careful when I do things. It's OK. Go ahead and do it."

"Thank you, Madam President. You are a Bodhisattva."

"Don't call me president's wife in the future. I will be a member of this company in the future. Everyone is the same."

"It's impossible. You are the president's wife of Lingshi entertainment. How can you be the same as our little employees. Then you go on shopping. I'll be busy first. " The assistant finished and left quickly.

Mu Beizheng is in the same place, and hasn't said a word for a long time.

Ji Qianchen turned around, and he grabbed her two arms? Which President's wife are you? "

"How many other presidents do Ling's entertainment have?" Ji Qianchen shook his head with a smile, turned his hand away from his arm and wanted to leave.

Mubei then dragged her back. Her eyes burned her whole body in the fire. Her voice trembled wildly. "Are you Ling Xiaohan's wife?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Ji Qianchen frowned and asked with a smile.

Sooner or later, let this kid know that she is a married woman. It's better to bump into the sun than choose a day. Today is just right.

"Why are you Ling Xiaohan's wife and why?" Mubei tightly grabs Ji Qianchen's arm, with great strength. Her arm seems to be dislocated.

"Mubei, you hurt me. Why can't I be Ling Xiaohan's wife? How can you not know what the whole cloud city knows?" Ji Qianchen shook off his hand and asked.

Mubei looks gloomy.

The hands are hanging on the side of the body, powerless.

"Yes, the whole people in Yuncheng know why I don't know until now? I'm stupid. "

The lost Mubei is sad and upset.

I thought I could meet her in the company this time, which was arranged by God.

Seeing that she was almost knocked down, he rushed over without hesitation, just to catch her. For this reason, his ankle twisted, and it hurt hard, but he didn't dare to shout.

Perhaps, in Paris, when he received the call, he should have guessed that she was not single, she was surrounded by people.

Mubei, you are really stupid.

Ji Qianchen was a bit at a loss when he saw his depression.

"Don't be like those employees just because I'm the president's wife. At least we have met several times. Thank you just now. By the way, and that cell phone. I already have a new cell phone. Next time, I'll bring the company back to you. "

After that, Ji Qianchen escaped from the studio like an ostrich.

Just out of the studio, rob happened to find her: "young lady, how can you get through with your mobile phone? It's easy for me to find."

"Oh, it's muted. I didn't hear that. " Ji Qianchen picked up his mobile phone and saw it was all missed.

"It's OK. Let's go. I've done everything. Now I'll take you to your department."

"Good."

When I came to the design department, the unique office was very popular with Ji Qianchen.

Innovative home decoration and the theme of brain opening in the design department are integrated.

"Young madam, this is your separate workshop. You can draw and design here at ordinary times. In addition, Ji Yanran is in the building of star training camp. Are you going to find her now?"

"No, rob. Go ahead."

Ji Qianchen sits on his office chair and leans lazily around.

"Well, I'll go back to the headquarters and report to the young master first."

"Go."

When rob left, the workshop was quiet.

Ji Qianchen looked at the row of brushes, the row of design drawings, and some of the latest fashion magazines. He couldn't help but touch them with his hands.

Outside her work room is the work station of other fashion designers of the company. She sits on the chair, and there are a lot of noisy complaints outside.

"I don't want to wait on you. He thinks every dress I design is ugly. He doesn't wear any clothes on the stage. He obviously wants to ruin my job.""Little Yi, your design is the best here. Don't be angry. It's hard to serve you. You should get used to it."

"Yes..."

Ji Qianchen opened the door of the office and went out.

When several designers saw her, they quickly turned around and said, "Madam President."

"It's said that don't call me the president's wife in the company. Call me Qianchen. " Ji Qianchen stressed again.

"Oh, we know."

Several designers lowered their heads with fear.

"What's going on? Who can't wait?"

"It's Mubei, the little fresh meat model in the fire. The company has arranged the best designer for him, that is, Xiaoyi in our department. Every day, he makes troubles hundreds of times. I don't know how abnormal he is." Another designer, Linda, started to explain the story to her.

Mubei

Hearing the name, Ji Qianchen's hair was tingling.

"This guy doesn't seem to be very good. Don't worry. I'll take care of him."

Ji Qianchen clapped his chest and promised to several people.

Xiaoyi gratefully came over and grabbed her wrist: "Qianchen, you are so warm-hearted. No wonder Ling always chooses you as his wife from so many people."

"That is to say, Qianchen is absolutely superior to other celebrities in Yuncheng. Today we have seen it."

"Stop, I'm not here to help you solve your problems."

"The president's wife is modest."

In the face of these people, she really has no way.

"Let's get down to business. Give me some suits of clothes you designed."

Ji Qianchen looks at little Yi.

"OK, I'll get it for you right away."

Xiaoyilian hurriedly went to the work desk and picked up some clothes specially designed for Mubei: "these are for attending the visiting activities."

"It's the best designer in the design department. It's a good design, much better than mine." Ji Qianchen took her clothes and put them in his hands. He admired them sincerely.