Chapter 175

Muqiqi didn't see it. He went directly into the big office of the design department.

Yu Xiaoran came around and enlightened her. "Sister Qiqi, don't worry. Chen Weiya is just like that. What does she look like? I don't know if she is a white swan!"

Muqiqi chuckled, "I didn't care."

"Just don't care. It's not worth meeting her kind of person!"

Little Ran is a very warm-hearted girl. Although Muqiqi has not been here for a long time, she has been moved by her warm-hearted heart several times.

Two people sat back on the position, Mu Qiqi facing the little girl's enthusiasm also can't be indifferent, then began to chat.

This is to know that Xiaoran is only one year younger than her. She just graduated from university and entered Mohist family through interviews. She is eager to become a designer of cattle.

"Sister Qiqi, I envy you so much!" After chatting for a while, little ranto looked at her with eyes wide and blue with envy.

The hand that taps a keyboard stops, Mu Qi side turns a face to see her, "what can I have to envy?"

"Don't we envy you for your good design? You know how many of our little assistants may have studied for years or even more than a decade, but they may not be as good as you. " Little Ran is a little depressed. If she has been a little assistant here all her life, she might as well change her career to another one.

Muqiqi was stunned at first, then a thick smile spread from the corner of his mouth. "Young ran, don't lose heart. I believe you can design a great work one day."

"Really?" Yu Xiaoran was encouraged by a few words from her, and raised his face on his hand excitedly.

Muqiqi looked at her seriously. "Really."

She has always believed that, in a word, pay and gain are always in direct proportion.

In the eyes of outsiders, her talent is nothing more than her four years abroad. She has worked hard every day and night, so she has no sense of superiority, because she knows the hard work.

"Sister Qiqi, thank you for your encouragement. I will try my best. One day, I will earn money to buy a big house and bring my parents to Yuncheng." Small ran eyebrows and eyes with a smile, immersed in their own world very happy, completely did not notice the next Muqiqi look some low.

Once upon a time, she had secretly set such a goal to earn a lot of money to honor her grandfather. But now, she has... Br >

gently collected her eyes and pressed down her sour heart. She picked up her brush and went on working.

Now, only by keeping grandpa's house and finding out the cause of his death can he be worthy of the spirit of heaven.

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underground parking lot.

Chen Weiya is waiting behind the pillar.

Seeing Fengxiang's car coming, he immediately stepped on a dozen centimeter high-heeled shoes.

"Xiang brother, people want to die you ~" the voice of whine is creepy to the ground, but who can make a good man.

When the window came down, Feng Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at her. The trouble just now had been forgotten. He asked unkindly, "do you miss me or my money?"

"Of course, it's the one who miss you," said Chen Weiya, stretching out his fingers to make a beautiful manicure, and gently poking at Fengxiang's chest. With the enchanting expression on his face, Fengxiang, who was holding a stomach of fire, really wanted to do it on the spot.

Can reason tell him, he left money quickly, and so on his wife and daughter away, and she is not too late.

"Here, 100000, whatever you want! But a little bit · "