Chapter 95

"I've been here." Qi Qing replied coldly.

Holding a drawing in his hand, he shows his natural pride from wearing to temperament.

"Are you also an employee of this company?" Ji Qianchen asked again.

The world is so small that all the enemies of love are gathered in Ling's entertainment.

"Otherwise?" Qi Qing picks her eyebrows.

The makeup of light color, capable dress, grade is several times higher than that of Ji Qianchen.

"Director Qi, there are some problems in these designs. Please have a look." A secretary came after her with a document.

Qi Qing took over the document, glanced at it and closed it. Turning to Ji Qianchen, she said, "I'm sorry, I may not be as busy as you are. I'll go first."

At the end of the conversation, she stepped on high heels and left.

Ji Qianchen, who was stunned at the spot, couldn't come out with a breath.

I'm so angry. What's the driving force of rampancy? Is it so awesome to come back from studying abroad?

How can you say she's an idle person?

Ji Qianchen got into the office and prepared to do a big job.

She took photos of a stack of designed drawings on the table and sent them to Gu Yunxiu through e-mail compression package.

Being busy in his studio, Gu Yunxiu received Ji Qianchen's call.

He quickly put down his work and sat back in his chair to answer Ji Qianchen's call.

"Qianchen, finally free to call me?"

"Brother Yun Xiuge, I drew some design drawings and sent them to your mailbox. I don't know my real level, so I'll show them to you and give me some suggestions. If you don't do a good job, just put them forward. I'm brave to accept criticism." Ji Qianchen put forward his request sincerely.

"Qianchen is really better than before. OK, I'll finish it as soon as possible, and then I'll give you some suggestions."

Gu Yunxiu's warm smile, like the warm tone of spring breeze, was introduced into Ji Qianchen's ear through his mobile phone.

"OK, thank you brother Yunxiu. Please."

"You're so kind to me. Come out for coffee sometime." Gu Yunxiu saw the Secretary come in to deliver the materials. He took out his pen while answering the phone and quickly signed on it.

"Ah..." When Ji Qianchen heard that he was drinking coffee, he automatically made up a picture of what tragedy Gu Yunxiu would face after drinking coffee.

"What's the matter? Is there no time?" Gu Yunxiu asked softly.

The pen in the hand is clasped in the hand, and the strength is increased.

"Cough, so to speak." Ji Qianchen's awkward reply.

There was time, but she didn't want her brother Yunxiu to have a coffee with him and go straight to the hospital.

Ling Xiaohan is a hegemonic and paranoid devil. He can't be bothered.

After that, she must always remember that she is a woman with a family. She is far away from all the opposite sex. Her husband is the only one who looks forward to her.

"Well, next time I have time, I'll send you back."

"Well, bye."

Hang up, she stroked her chest, relieved.

At that time.

The direct flight from Paris to Yuncheng, France arrives at Yuncheng International Airport on time.

A cute little woman jumped to the exit.

Behind him was an old housekeeper who helped carry the luggage: "Miss, don't go so fast."

"If you don't go faster, uncle Ling will be completely robbed by that aunt. I don't want it. " Muying's voice is like a oriole in the air.

"But we have to go to the hospital to see the young master."

"Oh, by the way, my brother is still lying in the hospital. OK, just give uncle Ling to the aunt first and keep him for a while longer."

Muying smacked her lips and waited for the housekeeper to go to the city hospital together.

Mubei lies on the bed and looks through the latest edition of Paris Fashion Week magazine. The door of the ward is knocked suddenly.

"Come in."

When the door opened, a little woman in a lavender dress came in and said, "Hey, third brother."

Mubei's eyes moved from the magazine to the woman who came in. She was surprised and shouted: "Xiaoying, how can you come here? Aren't you supposed to be in France? "

"Third brother, how can you see me like a ghost? I'm not excited at all. I came all the way to visit you. I heard that you had an accident."

Muying walks to the bedside, pulls out a chair and sits down. She has a good time.

The steward standing behind smilingly took out a gold card from his pocket and handed it to Mubei: "in fact, the third young master, the master also heard about your accident. He specially sent me to bring this card, in case that your medical expenses are not enough."

"Ah, there are cards. Then I welcome you very much." Mubei swished the card away and put it in his pocket.

"Three elder brothers, one of my younger sisters doesn't have a card. You are really vulgar. What's the matter with your face? Was it caused by an accident? " Mu Ying stared at the obvious bruise on Mu Bei's face and asked curiously."Don't ask. I'm angry at the mention of it." Mubei is biting his teeth, and his face is full of rage.

"Third brother, you are being bullied. Come on, talk about who bullied you. My sister will help you get back."

Muying pouted and asked generously.

Mubei evil spirit smiled, bared his teeth and pulled out his voice: "really?"

"Yes, when I came to China this time, my father sent me a hundred bodyguards, at my disposal." Muying embraces her arms and leans comfortably on the chair.

"Well, come here. My brother will tell you who bullies me." Mubei hooked her fingers and motioned for her to join in.

Muying Crossbow's mouth is small, and he looks white, but he gets close to it.

His ears were on his lips, listening to him.

"In fact, it's Ling who killed me to enter the hospital and hit me in the face like this Owl Cold. "

He deliberately drags the ending of the name behind it, emphasizing it.

After listening, muying Zheng is in place, "Uncle Ling."

"Yes, it's your uncle Ling. How are you going to help your brother get revenge?" Mubei is leaning on the head of the bed, smiling and staring at muying's silly little face.

"Good fight, third brother. You must have done something bad to make uncle Ling unhappy, so it's right to be beaten. I'm not involved in it." Mu Ying's face changed faster than the weather forecast.

Mubei bit his teeth and rolled his white eyes: "I don't have a sister like you, a woman who eats inside and picks outside."

"Uncle Ling is my life. You let me help you find him to settle accounts. Dream." Mu Ying turned her face, and thought it was glorious and reasonable.

Mubei would like to crush the disheartened sister.

But he couldn't squeeze it. He killed his favorite sister in the family. In a hurry, he will be crushed to death by the leader of the Mu family who is in charge of Fengyun.

"Eh, third brother, I heard that you are interested in a woman in China? What does it look like? Is it pretty? Show me if it's prettier than me. " Muying seems to think of the gossip, and she comes to Mubei and asks him with a bad smile.