Chapter 206：[ 206 ] What Does He Want?

At noon, after Lan Qiqi sent Lanxingxing to school, he came to the park to draw again. He had no choice but to, I don't know what happened, there were many guests in the morning, but in the afternoon, those guests were gone, and Lan Qiqi had just set up the painting set. After a while, several men with sunglasses came up to her. As soon as they stepped forward, without saying a word, they smashed her painting tools.

There was a clatter of pins and needles, a shattering of the drawing board, and her brush, all over the floor, and those people continued to smash it.

"Why did you smash my tools!" Lan Qiqi's eyes widened in astonishment as he looked at the people and kept retreating.

"You are not allowed to draw here. Get out of here!" A man said as he took out a stack of money from his pocket and threw it in front of Lan Qiqi.

"Hey! Why can't I draw here?" Holding a stack of money in her hand, Lan Qiqi was even more shocked. Who broke her painting set and paid for it?

Besides, he gave a lot!

"No, no. There's no such thing as why." The man with sunglasses stared at Lan Qiqi, his eyes full of threats.

"Girl, let's go. There are a lot of ruffians in this area. If they can pay you back, it's worth it. Don't paint here anymore." The corner of the park was especially lively, and pedestrians rushed over. However, no one dared to stand up for Lan Qiqi. Only one of them held Lan Qiqi back and persuaded her to leave.

"I..."

"Let's go. These people are not to be trifled with. It's important to save your life." The pedestrians advised Lan Qiqi.

"Thank you." Lan Qiqi had no choice but to grab the money and leave the park, slowly crossing the bus stop. Those passers-by made sense. There was no need to be serious with them about how much the painting set was worth. Besides, the money they lost was enough for her to buy several sets of painting sets. At the worst, if she bought a new painting set from a new beginning, there was no need to fight with a group of hooligans. [ Love to go to the storybook website www. Aiquxs. Com ]

Thinking about it, Lan Qiqi walked slowly past the bus stop, intending to buy some new painting tools.

The autumn wind was bleak and the late autumn was a little chilly. Standing under the bus stop sign, Lan Qiqi gathered his coat and his heart was gloomy.

If she can't go to that park to draw in the future, what else can she do?

Now, she was especially short of money. She wanted to support Lanxingxing and give her a peaceful life. If she couldn't draw, she couldn't earn living expenses. What should she do?

Thinking of this, Lan Qiqi was in a bad mood, especially hated the hooligans who came to cause trouble today.

However, just as Lan Qiqi was feeling particularly depressed, suddenly, someone passed her a leaflet. "Miss, do you want to find a job? Our company is recruiting, and the company's welfare benefits are exceptionally good. If you need it, you can see our recruitment notice."

The man said as he took out a business card list from his pocket and stuffed it into Lan Qiqi's hand. "Here's our contact information. If you need it, you can call us anytime."

"Thank you." Lan Qiqi took the business card and leaflet and looked down.

He set out to recruit a wall painter from the wall painting studio.

Address: 109 south river road, 12th floor of huimin building.

Working hours: monday to friday, weekends off. Other times, as long as the wall drawing is completed according to the customer's requirements immediately, the working hours are not restricted, all arranged by the employees themselves, salary and treatment: 4000 yuan a month, there are five insurance and a gold?

"How did you get such good treatment?" He was freer than working in the Jasmine wall painting and had a weekend off, so he didn't ask for overtime.

She had plenty of time, so that she could spare a lot of time to take care of Lanxingxing.

"Sir, may I sign up now?" Such a good opportunity, after reading the information, Lan Qiqi immediately wanted to sign up, but the moment she looked up, the person she had just hired had already gone far beyond the others...

"Sir, wait a minute. I want to sign up now." The painting set was smashed, and he couldn't go to the park to paint in the future. With such a good job opportunity in front of him, Lan Qiqi got up and overtook the man's back and followed him closely behind him...

"Young master Jiang, as you instructed, I gave the young madam the recruitment information and business card."

"Yes, very well." Jiang Xiaoyun replied coldly.

"I think young madam will take the initiative to take the bait soon after she sees the recruitment information." The person who sent the recruitment message just now stood respectfully in front of the car and reported to Jiang Xiaoyun.

"Thank you." The person who sent the leaflet was very responsible. Gao Sheng took out a check and handed it to the messenger.

"Thank you, young master Jiang. Thank you, assistant Gao." The man took the check, thanked Jiang Xiaoyun quickly, and ran away happily with it.

Lan Qiqi, who had followed, stood in a corner and watched the scene with great shock.

It turns out that Jiang Xiaoyun was behind the scenes when her painting was smashed!

And he had the recruitment information sent to him on purpose!

Jiang Xiaoyun, what does he want to do?!

Did he have to kill himself to survive without a way out? Was he satisfied to see that he was completely down and leading Lanxingxing on the street begging for a living?!

Lan Qiqi was filled with anger. Holding the money that the hooligans had just given him, he walked up to Jiang Xiaoyun and threw it at him. "Jiang Xiaoyun, I'm down and out. What else do you want?"

The billowing one hundred dollar bills fell all over Jiang Xiaoyun's muscular body and scattered all over the floor. The two people standing there were red cheques under their feet, which were particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Xiaoyun did not expect Lan Qiqi to follow her, nor did he expect her to hear the conversation she just had with the flyer man.

A shock flashed across Jiang Xiaoyun's face, only to disappear in an instant. He, who had experienced great storms, was used to concealing his true feelings. Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Lan Qiqi coldly and replied, "I just want to..."

Just as the word' help you' was about to be uttered, Jiang Xiaoyun frowned and suddenly stopped. He almost forgot that he had divorced Lan Qiqi again, and now Lan Qiqi was no longer his beloved wife.

Jiang Xiaoyun changed his expression to a cold and distant one and looked at Lan Qiqi coldly. "Who made you stand in the way? I was in a good mood and wanted to go out to the park, but I didn't expect to meet you. What a disappointment!"

Lan Qiqi was stabbed by the cold expression, only feeling that he was being bullied. Lan Qiqi clenched his fists and his delicate face was filled with anger. "Bastard! I'm in the way. Why should I hit my painting set? Just go around and don't look at me!"

How could there be such a tyrannical and unreasonable person who would smash her stall if he didn't want to see her? Was there such a barbarian as jiang xiaoyun?!

"Get around? Joke, is there a reason for ben to get around? If you want to get around, you get around!" Jiang Xiaoyun curled his lips, and the corners of his elegant lips were full of ridicule.

"What about this recruitment information?" Lan Qiqi felt that he and Jiang Xiaoyun were unreasonable. He tightly grabbed the recruitment information in his hand and asked Jiang Xiaoyun what kind of bad idea he was trying to give him.

"Didn't you see that? I was just trying to tease you. You think I really want to offer you a job, huh?" The mockery on Jiang Xiaoyun's face deepened and he looked at Lan Qiqi coldly.

"Bastard!" Lan Qiqi's lungs were about to explode. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Jiang Xiaoyun, but when he reached out, Jiang Xiaoyun grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Ben shao's face, not everyone can hit, if you really hit, you can't afford to." Jiang xiaoyun really didn't want to let go of his slender hand, but he knew that Lan Qiqi didn't belong to him anymore, so he had to let go.

"Jiang Xiaoyun, I hate you!" Lan Qiqi bit his lips tightly as his wrist was thrown away. Lan Qiqi, who was pale, turned and ran away, never wanting to see Jiang Xiaoyun's hateful face again.

"... Jiang Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed as he gazed at the weeping figure leaving his sight. His dark eyes flashed with melancholy and he did not take it back for a long time.

"Young master Jiang... Young madam, she's gone." Jiang xiaoyun stood in front of the car for a long time and did not react. It was only when Gao Sheng reminded him that he retracted his complicated vision.

"I know." After a moment of disappointment, Jiang Xiaoyun reluctantly walked into the car.

On the other side, Lan Qiqi ran away in one breath, tears falling like raindrops on a rainy day. She couldn't help but say, "Jiang Xiaoyun, you bastard, we're divorced. Why do you want to interfere with my life? Do you really want to see me run out of options?"

Never before had Lan Qiqi been so sad. She clutched her clothes tightly and squatted on the side of the road crying. She and Jiang Xiaoyun had gone through so much trouble, and in the end, they parted ways, crueler than strangers!

"Woo woo... Jiang Xiaoyun, you bastard!" Sobbing, her face was full of tears as she washed her face. Her heart felt as if it was a hole in it.

"Lan Qiqi, what's wrong with you?" Just as Lan Qiqi was crouching at the intersection crying, Qin Ouya, who had passed home, saw a man crouching at the intersection crying from a distance. His thin back was especially like Lan Qiqi. Out of worry, Qin Ouya drove the car to the front and carefully observed the whole way. Qin Ouya found out that it was really her!

Qin Ouya hurriedly got out of the car and walked to Lan Qiqi. He took off his suit and covered Lan Qiqi. He asked Lan Qiqi what happened.

"I'm fine." Seeing that it was Qin Ouya, Lan Qiqi wiped her tears and felt that today was a special day.

He had seen her in such a bad state.

"Qiqi, I'll take you home. You can tell me anything you need. We're good friends. I'll try my best to help you." He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Lan Qiqi, who was in tears. Qin Ouya picked her up and walked to the car.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin. I'm really fine." Lan Qiqi didn't want to say a word about Jiang Xiaoyun, so Lan Qiqi didn't want to answer any of Qin Ouya's questions.

"Then go home and have a good rest. If you need anything, call me anytime. You're welcome." Lan Qiqi refused to say, but Qin Ouya had no choice but to start the car and drive all the way to the Ouyang House mansion.

"Thank you." Wiping her tear-filled face, Lan Qiqi felt particularly humiliated.

She was in such a mess that Qin Ouya could see it clearly. He didn't know how awkward it would be to see him in the future.