Chapter 334

"Let me help you." The waiter greeted the people, took off the wedding dress, gently held the dress skirt and walked to the fitting room.

This dress is not complicated, but simple and elegant. Zhao Qiqing looks at herself in the mirror of the fitting room. This wedding dress shows her temperament and waist incisively and vividly.

"Madam, this wedding dress looks great on you." The waiter exclaimed.

Hearing this heartfelt praise, Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips and was a little shy: "thank you."

The makeup artist over there has also been in place: "madam, here is your makeup!"

She nodded and walked to the dressing mirror with her skirt in her arms.

Zhao Qiqing herself grows well, coupled with her natural good skin.

Therefore, when trying on makeup, the makeup artist hardly took any effort to draw a makeup face by dividing three by five.

Finally, the hair was loosely coiled and hung with a long white yarn.

When the curtain of the changing room was pulled open, Du xiatong took a breath of cool air: "president Zhao, I have a feast for my eyes today."

Zhao Qiqing gently twisted her skirt, and the gorgeous skirt rippled under her body.

Du xiatong suddenly screamed in a low voice and finally covered his mouth: "God, this is the fairy coming to earth!"

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Zhao Qiqing was amused by Du xiatong's exaggerated behavior.

"That's the exaggeration!" Du xiatong got up and came to Zhao Qiqing and circled around her.

"God, Mr. Zhao, do you know how beautiful you are? Your whole person is shining!"

The secret of this skirt lies in the dots designed with special materials on the fluffy skirt hem.

Especially under the light, it seems that he is covered with a layer of milky way.

"Do you think I have to try on other skirts?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"Mr. Zhao, I don't think it's necessary." Du xiatong stared at her without blinking and said with envy:

"This one is tailor-made for you. I have to say, president Zhao, I want to touch your waist."

The waiter nodded wildly and constantly agreed with what Du xiatong said,

"This skirt is the favorite work of teacher Molly and one of her favorite works. His name is galaxy."

"White means purity. Embroidering the galaxy on the white wedding dress means infinite love. May the lady in the wedding dress and her beloved never end."

"I like the moral!" Du xiatong clapped his hands and said.

Zhao Qiqing was really satisfied: "let's take this one."

Zhao Qiqing nodded as if she remembered something again. She shouted to Du xiatong, "Xiao Tong, take a picture for me."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao." Du xiatong came forward to take the mobile phone and stepped back two steps: "president Zhao, look at the camera."

Zhao Qiqing looks at the camera with curved eyebrows and eyes. The sunset behind her seems to be cooperating, making this picture a very beautiful scenery.

Looking at the picture, Zhao Qiqing sighed. After hesitating for a while, I chose to click send.

After changing her wedding dress, Zhao Qiqing sat in front of the mirror and took off her makeup. Du xiatong stood behind her and waited.

"Mr. Fu, are you still going to the hospital tonight?" Du xiatong asked.

Zhao Qiqing hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "send me back to the company."

In the Jingtian group building, the president's office is still on.

When Fu xishen finished all his work, he looked up and saw that it was all dark outside: "what time is it?"

Assistant Wei looked down at the time: "Mr. Fu, it's already 9 pm."

Looking at the dark sky, Fu xishen always felt that although he had been busy all afternoon, he was still empty.

"Didn't she call today?" Fu Xi asked with a deep frown.

Assistant Wei looked up from the pile of documents, thought carefully, and then his face stiffened.

He hurriedly took out Fu xishen's mobile phone and said:

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Zhao called you in the morning. It seems that he made an appointment with you, but I forgot because I was too busy today..."

Fu xishen seemed to think of something: "what day is it today?"

"Friday."

Fu xishen put down his pen and said, "give me my cell phone."

It is reasonable to say that it is impossible for Zhao Qiqing not to call him for such a long time.

He touched his mobile phone, there was no response, and the screen was still black.

"Mr. Fu, the mobile phone is dead..." assistant Wei whispered, "I will explain to Mr. Zhao!"

"It's no use." Fu xishen turned on his mobile phone, and sure enough, a series of call messages popped out of it.

Watching the time, Zhao Qiqing plays less in the morning and more in the afternoon.

Fu xishen looked up at assistant Wei.

Assistant Wei immediately explained: "I told President Zhao this morning that you were in a meeting."

Suddenly, a wechat message jumped out, which was from Zhao Qiqing around 6:00, with only one picture.

Fu Xi went in deeper. The woman in the picture was wearing a wedding dress. She just smiled, but it was obvious that she was not very happy.

Slender fingers gently stroked the screen, and his eyes were stained with a layer of sadness.

If he goes today, it should be a very beautiful day.

"Mr. Fu, why don't I call Mr. Zhao first to explain..." assistant Wei stammered and felt guilty.

Fu xishen looked at the screen on the mobile phone that had ended the call: "she turned off."

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry. I'm really busy and forgot..."

"Nothing." That's good.

"Now take me back to the hospital." Fu xishen said.

Assistant Wei knew he had done something wrong and drove much faster than usual. He sent Fu xishen back to the hospital.

Fu xishen walked quickly to the ward. The room where the light should have been turned on was now dark. When he opened the door, there was no one inside.

"This..." assistant Wei was also stunned. He also saw that president Zhao was really angry.

"Now send me to Shenghui group." Fu xishen turned and walked to the hall.

"Good!" Assistant Wei immediately followed.

Zhao Qiqing is sitting in the office with a small light on.

Although the reality seems to be reading the documents carefully, in fact, my mind has wandered away.

Why didn't Fu xishen come today? Why didn't he answer all the calls?

Why don't you even have an explanation?

She sighed and began to work on the keyboard, trying to stop thinking about these things.

I don't know how long later, the elevator "Ding" rang, and the crisp sound looked very terrible in the empty office environment.

Zhao Qiqing was startled, looked up at the door and listened carefully to the sound.

Footsteps came closer and closer, then the door was pushed open and the man in the windbreaker came in.

Seeing the visitor, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to comfort herself: "it's ok..."

Seeing that she ignored herself, Fu xishen stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry."