Chapter 20 Social engagement, the ambiguity that can bend and stretch

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 20 Social engagement, the ambiguity that can bend and stretch

It was dark in Heyi City in winter. The two of them came out of the studio before six o'clock, but the sky was like a black quilt. It was just that the lights on the street lit it up with a rich gray color.

She stayed in the studio for four or five hours, and at this time she felt a woody fragrance on her body. She opened the car window and wanted to let the smell on her body dissipate.

Qi Yan took out a bottle of perfume from the armrest box and threw it to her. She picked it up, looked at it again and again: "This is a men's perfume."

“It’s very light.”

Yun Qing tried to squirt the air twice, and a faint fragrance spread out, like the coldness of the wind and snow wrapped around the fragrant shirt tree.

She turned to look at Qi Yan, and inexplicably felt that the fragrance matched him, and the arrogance of being alone in this decadent world was highlighted, but he was also a romantic young man who was degenerate and intoxicated.

Yun Qing sprayed the air a few more times, and the perfume gradually settled down and covered the two of them with the rich wood smell.

Qi Yan drove the car, turned her head and watched her put the perfume back into the armrest box, and specifically stated: "You don't need to drink wine tonight."

Yun Qing looked at him: "You want to help me block the wine?"

"Anyway, you don't have to drink tonight. Except for you who want to drink it yourself."

"Then thank you first," Yun Qing raised her hand and sniffed the fragrance on it: "But, if you drink too much, I won't care about you."

Qi Yan sighed: "It's really ruthless and unrighteous."

"You should have many women who are so fraternal and want to take care of you, so I won't join in the fun."

"But you are with me tonight."

"I can call them for you."

Qi Yan sighed and said, "Girl, you should please the financial owner occasionally."

She lay lazily on the chair and looked ahead: "My financial lord is not you. You are just my financial lord who raises a parasite."

He stressed: "But your funder may become me one day."

She corrected: "When that day comes, I think I'll kick you long ago."

Qi Yan laughed loudly, his laughter was refreshing and refreshing.

Yun Qing had never heard such clean laughter as he had, like the bright sun that had cut through the dark clouds, which in turn induced the youthful spirit that had long faded in his bones.

For a moment, Yun Qing was a little unable to digest the surprise he caused to herself. She turned to look outside the car. The cold wind was like a tide between the people coming and going, and the cold made people curl up into a ball.

She thought that she had these illusions, because she had less time with him and didn't know much. Or all of this was just a smoke bomb he used to confuse and play with his feelings.

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When the two arrived at the restaurant basement, Qi Yan was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he unscrewed a bottle of water and took a pill of alcohol. Then he took out a box of yogurt from the trunk and drank it before he asked Shangyun to slowly go to the private room.

In the elevator, he lowered his head and replied to the message. When the elevator door opened, he turned off his phone and put it in his pocket, and took the lead. Yun Qing followed him slowly, at a distance of not too far or near.

When he arrived at the door, Qi Yan's hand pushing the door suddenly stopped and looked at her. In the next second, he naturally grabbed her hand and put it on his arm. Yun Qing wanted to pull it back, but he said, "Miss Yun, you must be able to bend and stretch."

Yun Qing twisted him hard and tried to squeeze out a suitable smile on his face.

Qi Yan looked at it, and rubbed her head while pushing the door in, with a warm smile in his eyes, creating his romantic and delicate favoritism towards her.

Someone immediately got up from the table when he saw it: "It seems that Mr. Qi is planning to turn around and obey his mother's orders."

Qi Suihe likes Yun Qing, and it is not a secret in this circle.

Qi Yan took Yun Qing over and personally pulled out the chair for her and waited for her to sit down before sitting down next to her: "I was not mature enough before."

The man smiled and looked at Yun Qing and pointed at Qi Yan: "Miss Yun, you have to keep this kid tighter in the future. He has played a lot all day long."

Yun Qing smiled politely, pursing her lips and silently.

Qi Yan sat casually, sucking a cigarette out of the cigarette box on the table with one hand: "If you say less, I should be more grateful to you."

Because the people on the table laughed.

S’tl’s Luo Heng Stripe was clamping the burning cigarettes with more than half of the burning cigarettes, looking at the two of them calmly, and jokingly said: “A Yan, you have changed the protagonist. The scenes that promised to give us supporting roles should not change, right?”

Qi Yan picked up the wine distributor and poured it into the white wine glass in front of him. He held it up and gently knocked it on the edge of the glass turntable on the marble table to respect Luo Heng.

The two of them drank separately, Qi Yan took a sip of cigarettes and said slowly: "Mr. Luo, since I told you that you have asked Qi to promote your new products for free, I will definitely keep my promise."

"As long as you say that, we will definitely make Miss Yun's international debut shine."

"However, Mr. Luo has always been my mother's decision. Everyone here knows that I know how to eat, drink and have fun. I went back to tell my mother about this before, but she didn't agree, but there are two conditions."

Luo Heng lit ash at the ashtray, suppressing a little displeasure in his voice: "What are the conditions for Mr. Qi?"

He stretched out his arms and put them on the backrest of Yunqing chair, turned to look at her: "First, of course, let the finale of Qingqing as originally said, and the second Qi family invested in s'tl. And this time, the products that promote s'tl for free are our Qi family's sincerity."

Luo Heng looked at the two people beside him, and smiled stiffly: "A Yan, you don't want to cooperate."

Qi Yan smiled happily: "Mr. Luo, if you want to grow and grow, the first step is to need funds. Although domestic clothing brands are rising in recent years, it will take a long way to go if S'tl wants to occupy its own place on the international stage. At this point in time, Qi's investment in S'tl is giving you money. This is what you need."

The smile on Luo Heng's face faded: "A Yan, is this idea yours or Director Qi's?"

He played the puzzle: "Mr. Luo, you are so arrogant to me. You don't know that my position in her heart is simply not as gentle as that in her."

He turned his head to look at Yun Qing, and smiled with his eyebrows and eyes: "Is it, Qing Qing?"

Yun Qing smiled and grabbed an abalone in the dish.

Qi Yan took back his arm, picked up the abalone and put it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, took another breath of cigarette, and slowly vomited smoke from behind.

She cooperated with pouring a glass of juice and pushed him. Others looked at Yun Qing and Wen Wan without saying anything, unlike the charm of the women who followed Qi Yan in the past. The two looked like young masters of aristocratic families and young ladies from scholarly families, giving people a sense of comfort like spring breeze.

Qi Yan took a short sip of juice and took a sip: "Mr. Luo, in recent years, the design of some foreign big-name products has been more or less mixed with Chinese elements. But as a descendant of China, someone needs to stand up and let the whole world see our respect and inheritance of our culture, rather than letting them be taken to others for use."

"You s’tl have developed well in recent years. But to bring Chinese culture to the international stage, you have to admit that according to your current capabilities, it is not enough. It requires a strong support and a strong backing."

Luo Heng looked at him, from the past disdain to surprise, and there was still a little appreciation.

Luo Heng studied fashion design and studied abroad for two years. After returning, he went to class for several years. Finally, he resigned without hesitation and founded S’tl. The design concept was defined as returning to nature, eliminating sensationalism, and aiming to inherit Chinese culture.

Qi Yan undoubtedly concluded this by Luo Heng’s original intention of establishing S’tl and his ultimate goal. Yun Qing could see that before eating this meal, Qi Yan investigated Luo Heng.

When Qi Suihe told him that Yun Qing was finally over, it was not just because of Qi. He was different from pure businessmen like Qi Suihe. He was full of sincere love and feelings for his career.

I agreed to let Yun Qing wear the clothes he had spent several years designing and cutting, and the other stitches were sewn more from the temperament she contained.

Elegant and quiet, just like a lily of the valley standing tall among the bright lights and wine, stunning others without knowing it.

Yun Qing noticed Luo Heng's gaze falling on him, raised his eyes, and the light of glazed crystals flowed out of his brown eyes. With this glance, he once again confirmed that Yun Qing was the model he was looking for.

At first, when Yun Qing took the initiative to come to her, he refused several times because she was not famous enough. Later, the little girl called Qi Suihe, which made him look at her with admiration. But later, Qi Yan, a gangster, needs more financial support if she wants to grow and grow. But he really needs to consider cooperation with a group like Qi.

He raised his wine glass and talked across the air: "Miss Yun, I hope we can cooperate happily."

She raised her glass to return: "Thank you, Mr. Luo!"

The two nodded, Luo Heng held his head and drank it all. Put down the wine glass, he said to Qi Yan: "A Yan, I have no objection to Miss Yun's finale, and Qi doesn't need to help us promote it for free. I should still seriously consider the cooperation between our two families."

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