Chapter 770

While aunt and Mu Qingqing are busy in the store, song Yanshu excuse that the company has something to do, and goes out to call uncle an.

"Young master, what instructions do you have?" Uncle Ann asked solemnly, his voice was as serious as ever.

Song Yan Shu stopped and said in a cold voice, "Uncle an, the land development in the Northern District of the city, didn't I tell you to suspend the plan and re plan? Why didn't you listen to me?"

Uncle an was stunned and then said, "I'm sorry, young master. I made my own decision because the development of the land is imperative. Many uncles in my family have invested a lot of money and placed high hopes on them. There is no proper reason to stop work. There is no way to explain it!"

Song Yanshu was a little unhappy, and his face suddenly became gloomy. "So you deal with me on the surface, but in fact, you go your own way behind your back? In that case, would you like to be the master of the Song family? "

Uncle an was flustered, but he followed the young master when he was young. His relationship and feelings were not ordinary. He never heard such words from his young master's mouth, which really made uncle an exclaim, "no, no, no, master, you misunderstood me. I don't mean that. You are really serious about it!"

"What do you mean? There's no way to talk to those uncles. You don't need to talk to me, do you? "

"Uncle ANN, because I trust you, I trust you to do a lot of things. Now I really begin to doubt how many things you have done behind your back and changed my meaning!" Song Yanshu suddenly raised his voice, a face of angry expression.

Uncle an almost took a breath, holding the phone in both hands and shaking, "young master, I'm all for you! At that time, you just took over the position of home owner. Just for such a farfetched reason, you had to change hundreds of billions of projects at random. What a joke! "

Song Yanshu was just making a difficult decision. Now that the project has been carried out, there is no way to go back. However, this incident made song Yanshu start to have some resentment against an Shu. Even if it was ridiculous, in order to admire Qing Qing Qing, song Yanshu did not care whether it was a 100 billion or a 10 billion project, and all could be bypassed.

"Forget it..." Song Yanshu did not listen to Uncle an's explanation, but directly hung up the phone.

After reorganizing his emotions, song Yanshu returned to the store. He had already thought of a solution. Seeing that Mu Qingqing was greeting the guests with a smile, he thought of putting his gift on the glass shelf first, which was a surprise to Mu Qingqing.

But when song Yanshu came to the exhibition stand, his expression suddenly became cold. He saw the cup in front of him and was glued again. Next to him was a sentence written by Mo Liancheng. His heart couldn't help shaking. It was a gift for their children, a memory between them.

Song Yanshu's mood suddenly became very bad. As soon as Mu Qingqing came to his side, he quickly put away his box and hid it behind him.

"What are you doing? The cake has been cut. Come and eat it together..." Mu Qingqing smiles, and her simple life makes her feel better.

Song Yan Shu squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't want to eat any more. There's something wrong with the company. I'll go first and come back to see you some other day."

"Ah?"

Before Mu Qingqing talks, song Yanshu's figure has disappeared at the door of the coffee shop.

At that moment, song Yanshu was like a wounded soldier who ran away from the battlefield. He was doomed to be the one who failed. So he went to the garbage can, put the gift box carefully packed in his hands and left the old lane.

When I saw Mi LAN again, I was still on the set. Because of the mistakes made by the technical department before, there were two scenes that needed to be re shot, and it took a lot of effort to re set the scene. Naturally, in the spirit of the contract, Mu Qingqing also agreed to re shoot.

So that day, Mu Qingqing left her aunt alone in the coffee shop, while she went to the studio.

"Come in!"

There was a knock at the door of the rest room, and Bai Xiaoxi called out. At this time, there were often assistants and business people in and out of the studio, explaining and arranging some matters. We didn't think much about it.

"Mrs. mo..."

"You still have the face?" When the white brook saw that the man who came in was Mi LAN, he could not help but come forward in anger and demanded in a stern voice.

Mu Qingqing took a look at the hypocritical face without a trace, and sat there without any expression.

Mi LAN came in and said naturally, "in fact, I came here today to apologize to you."

"Do you have the face to apologize for doing such a disgusting thing? If it's useful to apologize, why should the police do it? " Bai Xiaoxi was a little excited and wanted to tear off the human skin mask of MI LAN.

Mi LAN didn't pay attention to Bai Xiaoxi. She stepped closer to Mu Qingqing and said in a soft voice, "I know I have done unforgivable things before, but you are also a woman. You should know that women are always impulsive when they are sensitive. As a matter of fact, I'm sorry that things have come to this stage. I hope you can forgive me, Mrs. Mo, and I'll... "Mu Qingqing suddenly gets up, and her cold eyes fall on MI LAN. She interrupts Mi Lan's plea. In Mu Qingqing's opinion, all this is just the most insignificant poor acting skill, and she will not believe it.

"You'd better practice and practice well. You're not qualified to run tricks at this level!" Mu Qingqing said in a cold voice, then called the white brook and left the rest room.

The shooting has already started, and Mi LAN is so ignored. Even if she is not really sincere, she is always gnashing her teeth when she sees Mu Qingqing's proud face.

In the quiet rest room, the air velocity becomes extremely slow. Just as Mi LAN is about to leave, she hears the mobile phone left on the dressing table, and the sound of SMS comes one after another.

Originally, MI LAN didn't care, but Yu Guang just landed on the particularly bright mobile phone screen and saw the name of Mo Liancheng.

"How are you doing

"Is the examination going well? Did the doctor say anything?"

"Take good care of Qing Qing on the set. Let me know if you have anything..."

Three messages are sent by Mo Liancheng, and Mi LAN understands that this mobile phone is just left by Bai Xiaoxi carelessly. Thinking of that time in the basement eavesdropping on the dialogue between Bai Xiaoxi and Zhong Lin, MI LAN remembers that Bai Xiaoxi had secretly sent a message to Molian city about Mu Qingqing.

Thinking of this, my blue eyes are shining