When Xiang Dongyu arrived, the men were only left with ye 11and Yelu who had not been washed. After listening to Ling Qingyu's words, she would never do anything they hoped before the injury did not scab. The men also died, thinking that Ling Qingyu would come out and directly go to spa with Hua Dong. Yang Zhao and several people followed Xiang Dongyu to the tea house of the hotel.

Wu Kun wanted some wine to calm down. Looking at the bandage on the men's hands, he silently changed his mouth and ordered tea like everyone else.

"The environment here is good." Lean against the wide seat and smile.

"Yes, it's good. Qingyu said that the environment here is good. I'm afraid I have to live more days." He Li poured Yang Zhao a cup of tea, then poured himself a cup, smelled the taste, and said.

"Stay longer?" Stunned, he looked at the bandages on the men's hands and said, "so serious?" Turning to think that Lijiang has always been the holy land of love. They have been injured (although it is a minor injury). Ling Qingyu must be tired of going with men, and Hua Dong is also embarrassed to touch Ling Qingyu. Then naturally, it is his chance. The corners of his mouth curled up and said with a smile: "yes, it is better to have a rest. That road is not easy to walk, and he still needs to be in the best condition."

Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun were stunned. They unconsciously looked at things and stayed for a few more days? It doesn't matter if we don't take care of things for a few more days, but can you? Didn't your father just take you back to Beijing and scold you? No matter what happens in another half month, will your old man rush to Lijiang to chop people?

The expression and meaning of the two people were too obvious. They coughed softly to the East and West and said, "just in time, I have something serious to ask you. I heard that President Zheng has a project in Ningcheng. Is it possible to cooperate with you?"

"Zheng Zong's project? Is that retro courtyard?" Wu Kun became interested as soon as he heard it. Some time ago, at a high-level meeting, those old men rarely gathered together. President Zheng threw out a design plan, which instantly attracted the eyes of those old men. However, when asked for more details, President Zheng pretended to be mysterious and refused to say it, only saying that he cooperated with a genius.

"It's working with us. Why, Xiang always has an idea?" Yang Zhao sipped his tea and said with a faint smile. Ling Qingyu won't hide anything from Hua Dong, and Xiang Dongxi is an extremely smart person. As long as you connect Ningcheng with foreign investors, you can naturally think of them.

"Yes, my old man is very interested in this design, but President Zheng is determined not to let go, so I want to ask, who produced the design drawing?" Xiang Dongxi smiled and said that Mr. Xiang is famous in the circle for his love of antique things. President Zheng first introduced him to find Mr. Xiang, but he aroused Mr. Xiang's interest without revealing any details. Even Mr. Xiang was refused to talk to the designer. The old man's heart was tickled, so he gave him instructions to find someone anyway.

He didn't care about it, but if he could have a result, he could deal with the old man. Even if he didn't go back to the company for a month, he should be able to fool it.

Yang Zhao smiled and looked at Cheng Jia.

"Was that design made by Mr. Cheng?" Seeing Yang Zhao's eyes, Liang Jiarong widened his eyes and said in surprise that although the picture was only an electronic version, his father and grandfather couldn't put it down. He had made a deal with President Zheng, saying that no matter how much money it was, they should have their family.

I didn't expect that the person who can design such a grand and harmonious blend of elegance and antiquity should be so young.

Cheng Jia was studying the tea. Hearing Liang Jiarong's words, she raised her eyes slightly and smiled quietly.

"Well, Mr. Cheng, we are also friends. Can you design a set for our family first? Let me show my face in front of Grandpa." Wu Kun politely added hot water to the teapot in front of Cheng Jia, laughing.

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"It's useless for you to tell me. Ask our boss to agree." Cheng Jia laughed. Ling Qingyu means that it's OK to design alone, but the money and specific amount really depend on her mind.

"Big brother!" Wu Kun immediately turned to look at Yang Zhao. Although he Li and Zhao Yinfeng looked older, they could see that these people were vaguely led by Yang Zhao.

"Our boss," Yang Zhao looked at the table below and said, "it's estimated that he and Hua Dong will go to Spa at this time. You can say hello when she comes back."

Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun had a flash of inspiration in their minds and said at the same time, "Miss Ling!"

"Well, when Xiaoyu comes out, let's ask her, what's our relationship? Why do we have to go through the back door? By the way, the Shu family pushed a scapegoat out of the northwest, but it won't be long." Sipping tea at Dongxi, he smiled and said, "their logistics company was about to collapse a few years ago. Xiaoyu helped them find money, which not only survived the most difficult time, but also grew and developed. Finally, they went to the market, but the Shu family was too greedy and misappropriated a lot of money in private. After they collapsed with Xiaoyu, no one looked at them. Later, they hooked up with Fang family, and the technique was even worse."

"It's cheap." Wu Kun laughed and said that his family had a wind power equipment manufacturer. When the Shu family invited bids, his family also participated. As a test, he was sent by his father to participate in the project bidding, and then he was half angry.

They didn't consider the quality of the equipment at all. They just asked how much the discount was and how much the price could be falsely quoted. Then there were various requirements, such as free travel to Germany, nightclubs, and women. He took the team back directly and stopped.

"Miss Ling has a bad eye for men." Liang Jiarong sighed.

He was instantly stared at by many eyes.

Although it's just a simple job to wash your body and help ten men, especially two guys who want to get extra compensation, it's still very tiring work.

Fortunately, the spa in the hotel is not far from the farewell villa. After cleaning up the room, Hua Dong went to make an appointment for the spa room first, waiting for Yan San and Ye Peng Ye Xi to send Ling Qingyu over. After asking the three people not to do it, she smiled and asked them to wait outside and took Ling Qingyu into the room.

Hua Dongding is a set meal of Yin's favorite, which mainly focuses on massage and detoxification. Although there is plenty of time and casual play along the way, this trip is also very tiring for them. Staying here for a few more days just can relax and have a good rest, so that they can have the physical strength to go on the road behind, which feels weak as long as they think about it.

Ling Qingyu played sailing when she was in University and participated in outdoor sports all the time. She has always been in good health and strong physical strength. However, after falling in love with Shu Qifan, she had no leisure time at all. She helped her family to bring the enterprise back to life. Then there was an accident at home. Coupled with the abortion, her body stepped down.

At that time, she had been pregnant for five months, and Fang Ziwei deliberately delayed the time. After the formed child fell down, it also caused massive bleeding, and then Shu Qifan began various actions, so that she didn't even have time to recuperate

The body loses a lot.

So that night spirit and shadow thirteen frowned every time they gave her a pulse (these two had learned some medicine from Alan).