When the Secretary knocks on the door, he must know that she is in the office. He thinks that she is easy to talk and can solve the problem.

But the people who came here were Su Siwei and his family. Qin Ning didn't have a good face.

Looking at the Secretary's face, she didn't pay much attention.

"Go ahead and ask song tezhu how to arrange the guests."

“…… Yes

The secretary left with a black face.

Qin Ning knew that she would feel sorry for her deception and even worse, but she didn't care.

Turning to continue drawing, she drew a second one.

In front of Han Junlie, his face is very serious, and his eyes are very serious.

When making a circle of friends, she added a sentence.

[the president is very busy! 】

seeing a lot of red dots, I found that many people praised her first painting.

Her circle of friends is only open to friends who have a good relationship.

These two pictures are only visible to her friends who know her relationship with Han Junyu. When she sees everyone's message, she looks interesting.

[this wave of dog food, I eat envious, tut Tut, fairy qinning, you draw a sketch for me, I give you ten thousand. 】It's Pei Qian.

Qin Ning raised her eyebrows and made a lot of money.

Last time, I missed your chance to draw a self portrait for me. Now give me one, and I'll give you eleven thousand. 】It's Feng Wei.

【…… 】

Qin Ning holds her chin. Anyway, she has nothing to do, so she should practice drawing figures.

Find out the photos of the other six people in the group. Her technique is fast. She can make a sketch in ten minutes.

She sent them to the group one by one and asked them to claim them separately.

"Tut Tut, Qin Ning, it's no problem for you to make money by drawing illustrations and customized sketches." Pei Qian said.

"Really?"

She wants to earn money to support Han Junyu. As long as she can earn money, she is interested.

"Yes, you are now in college. You can draw and earn your own tuition." Pei Ming thinks it's good.

"The figures you draw are not 100% like, but you have a good grasp of the lines and verve, so you can have a try." Ban Yongjun also suggested.

Qin Ning with lower lip, if you can earn their own tuition, it would be the best.

"Well, hey, Pei star, don't forget to transfer your ten thousand. WeChat and Alipay can do it.

“……” Pei Qian.

Sure enough, close to Zhu zhe Chi, close to Mo zhe Hei!

This little girl looks very simple and lovely, and Han Junyu together for a long time, also become black.

"Qin Ning, don't tell me you are short of money."

Qin Ning nodded and answered earnestly.

"No! You don't know how poor I am. I promise Han Junyu that I need a lot of money to support him. "

“……” everybody.

Han Shao's income is calculated according to seconds. In a few seconds, he has millions of dollars. Do he need others to support him?

Not two minutes later, Qin Ning heard a prompt sound from his mobile phone.

Pei Qian turned ten thousand for her, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

Take a screenshot immediately and send it to Han Junyu privately.

"Chief executive, I can earn pocket money to support you."

Knowing that he was busy at work and would not reply for a while, she continued to paint.

As soon as she put down her mobile phone, she heard a lot of prompts. She started her microblog with doubts.

She doesn't talk much on her microblog. She completes her works occasionally. I feel it's good. She will send them to her microblog, so her microblog has dozens of fans.

But I don't know why, she has hundreds of fans every minute.

When she checked the news, she realized that Pei Qian had put the sketch she had drawn for him on his micro blog, and even deliberately @ her.

Qin Ning licked her lips, fans rose too fast, she didn't respond for a moment.

After a while, I saw Feng Wei @ her, and she was curious to open his microblog.

He also has tens of millions of fans, and usually put some of his own photos, don't speak much, it is relatively cold.

But he had just published a sketch, and he specially said that it was a self portrait hard to buy. Qin Ning's face turned red when he saw it.

Feng Wei talks in the group again.

[Qin Ning, I'll help you advertise and attract customers, so that you can practice drawing figures and earn money to support your men. 】

Qin Ning thought about it and thought it was OK.

"Yes! My brother-in-law, the painting I gave you is advertising expenses. "

Ban Yongjun is her elder martial sister. Feng Wei is her brother-in-law when she is married.

When Han Junyu finishes the meeting, he turns on his mobile phone and sees the message from Qin Ning, and his mouth is slightly hooked.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Song Xuan, "Song Xuan, why haven't you found your girlfriend?"“……”

Song Xuan's mouth twitched and raised his glasses, but his heart was roaring.

He is usually so busy with work that he has no time for vacation. Where can he find a girlfriend?

When other people leave the office, Han Junyu turns his mobile phone and asks song Xuan.

"What's the situation with Li Chang and Han Su?"

Since we have said that we have to settle accounts, we must have taken action.

"Han Chang is preparing to leave Nankang early, but Su Li wants to stay for a while longer, so they delay their departure."

Han Chang set up his own archaeological studio two years ago. He used to work abroad, but now because of Su Li, he gradually shifts his focus to China.

"Taking this opportunity, Han Changzhen plans to cooperate with the Department of Archaeology of Nankang University in a project, which requires relatively large funds. He is looking for someone to invest in.

There will be an auction at the party tomorrow. Han Chang will take part in it and take this opportunity to invite some entrepreneurs to join his project. "

"Oh, the auction?"

Han Junyu sneers coldly that Han Chang has made some money by doing archaeological work these years, but all his money is in Su Li's hands.

"Get two invitation cards, and we'll join in the fun."

"Good." Song Xuan nodded.

Han Junyu just got up, ready to leave the meeting room, the door of the meeting room was impatiently pushed open.

Song Xuan looks at Han Cai rushing in. He is a little confused and reaches out his arm to stop him.

"Director Han, be calm."

After Song Xuan's reminding, Han Cai wakes up and feels depressed.

"Han Junyu, you don't mean what you say!"

"What did I say?"

Han Junyu sneered coldly. Seeing Han pointing his finger at him, his face sank.

"You promised to let Jianying stay with me, but you stopped me from going abroad!" Han Cai is angry.

"I didn't say time!"

Han CAI was also involved in his mother's tragedy. She wanted to go abroad and run away?

Oh, dream!

Han Cai notices the gloom on his face and stares at him in horror.

"Han Junyu, what do you want to do?"

"I said I want to settle accounts. You are a debtor. You should know what I want to do."

"No," Han Cai thought of the memory of being entangled with snakes in the car. His scalp felt numb and he shook his head in panic.

"Han Junyu, I've said that I didn't harm your mother. How can you settle accounts with me? You should go to Su Li!"

"Oh, you know what you've done. If not, why do you feel guilty? " Since you have a guilty heart, you must have done something!