Chapter 24 He said: I really like you

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 24 He said: I really like you

Yun Qing held her cell phone and stood by the window for a while, waiting for her to turn around and look.

It seemed as if the sunset washed by the pulp came in through the window and reflected between the original Shuwei's tender eyebrows and eyes, as if a thin sword was still left with the residual heat forged in the furnace. But when the temperature was lost, he would eventually hurt people.

Seeing her stunned, Wang Xin walked over quickly and pulled her over and sat down.

Yuan Shuwei just looked at her with a faint smile, just like the elder's pity and the covetousness of a man for women. He has a good control over the degree in this, and will not give people discomfort, but will invisibly reveal a bit of sincerity.

Zhang Zong reached out to get the contract in front of Yun Qing, but she slapped it. She pulled it over, skipped the previous page, and turned to the last page to confirm that both parties had signed and stamped it.

Obviously, she is just a puppet person hanging under the money in this contract.

Yun closed his hand gently, pressed his palm on it, looking at Zhang Zong and Wang Xin, "Mr. Zhang, Sister Wang, are you selling me?"

Zhang Zong smiled and took the contract back from her hands, spread it carefully, stuffed it into the drawer next to him, and said with a good face: "Xiaoyun, we are all considering your development. You must know that Mr. Yuan has always had a high vision, and you must cherish this opportunity."

Wang Xin pushed her shoulder from the side and echoed: "If Wu's advertisement is filmed, if Mr. Yuan has good resources in his hands, he will naturally think of you."

She sneered and nodded, her voice was dull and angry, "Well. I'm narrow-minded."

"That's right," Zhang Zong said to her while walking around the table and asked Yuan Shuwei to get up. "President Yuan, there is no problem with the cooperation here. We will have a meal together that night?"

Wang Xin also encouraged Yun Qing: "Qingqing, you have to accompany Mr. Yuan tonight to have a few drinks."

Yun Qing spoke up and was about to refuse: "I."

Zhang Zong interrupted her: "What am I? Xiaoyun, even if there is something big tonight, you can't be absent."

But she blurted out: "But Director Qi called me to have dinner just now."

Zhang Zong and Wang Xin were silent at the same time, and followed her and added: "Sister Wang, the finale of s’tl is not something that Qi asked Mr. Qi to help. If I don’t go tonight, Qi will probably be unhappy."

Yuan Shuwei also looked at the two old fried dough sticks with interest, curious about how they would deal with this matter? After all, neither him nor Qi Suihe, they dared to mess with each other.

Yun Qing threw Qi Suihe and changed from passive to active, which made him look at him with some admiration. He thought she was just a little proud, but now she seems quite smart.

Zhang Zong asked Yun Qing in embarrassment: "Xiaoyun, can you call Mr. Qi to change the time? Mr. Yuan finally came to Yi and valued you so much."

Yun Qing handed the phone directly to Zhang Zong, "Mr. Zhang, you have a greater face than me, why don't you just call Dong Qi and tell me?"

How dare Zhang Zong? The time of the original Shuwei is time, and Qi Suihe's time is also time. If the two of them had an appointment for dinner, they would have to go even if there was something urgent, let alone change the time.

He smiled and refused to answer, "Xiaoyun, Mr. Qi likes you so much. You must have greater face than me."

Yun Qing ignored him and cleverly threw the question to Yuan Shuwei, "You also said that Mr. Yuan values ​​me very much. So why don't Mr. Yuan let's make an appointment another day? It's not convenient to say it in person than to call."

Yuan Shu had the only feeling of being teased by girls' movies. He was not unhappy but felt very happy. He smiled and responded easily, "Let me do you call Mr. Qi, why don't you make an appointment tonight? I'll take this opportunity to get together with Mr. Qi."

Zhang Zong immediately agreed: "This is good."

Yun Qing glanced at Zhang Zong with a depressed look. Because of Qi Suihe in daily life, she is naturally more presumptuous than other models in the company. Now she has added a Yuan Shuwei. Even if she is a little presumptuous, Zhang Zong had to endure it.

Yun Qing is not a kind man and trustworthy woman. When he first joined the company, he had no backer and was unwilling to follow the crowd and was often frustrated by Zhang Zong and others.

At that time, in the face of such a situation, she had to rely on herself, and was slapped by Zhang Zong for refusing to drink and sleep. Although she returned it on the spot, it was a result of half a year of hiding, without any notices, and no income.

She was forced to collapse so much that she wanted to quit the circle, but she could only swallow all the humiliation in tears when facing the high liquidated damages. It was not until she saved Qi Suihe and got her liked that the situation gradually improved.

Several people walked outside, Yuan Shuwei called Qi Suihe. Yun Qing was pushed to him by Wang Xin and kept signaling her to get closer. She was indifferent and kept keeping an appropriate distance between her hands in her pockets. Others cast their envious and jealous eyes and turned a blind eye.

Yun Qing accelerated his pace and walked forward. Yuan Shuwei raised his heel, reached out to grab her arm, and walked to a position as shoulder-to-shoulder as her, "Dong Qi, then we will see you."

She reached out to push his hand away, and Zhang Zong strode forward, pushing their shoulders respectively, and smiled and said, "Go together."

Yuan Shuwei looked back at him, and he withdrew his hand angrily. Then, Yuan Shuwei let go of Yun Qing and whispered: "I have made an appointment with Dong Qi. Young Master Qi will come too."

"knew."

"I have good quality red wine in my car, so I'll drink that one at night."

“It doesn’t matter.”

Zhang Zong and Wang Xin followed behind, listening to the conversation between the two people in front of him, with a smile on their faces. In their opinion, all the arrogance in this world will eventually become slaves of power.

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When the four arrived at the garage, Yun Qing was naturally pushed into Yuan Shuwei's car by them. She sat in the back seat and listened to Yuan Shuwei calling the housekeeper to remind her wife to take medicine and go to the hospital for a review tomorrow.

When they met twice, Yun Qing witnessed his deep affection and indifference. Once again, she felt that this man should not be provoked, otherwise it would be the abyss of hell.

Waiting for Yuan Shuwei to hang up the phone, she smiled and said, "Old Yuan likes me, does Mrs. Yuan know?"

He asked back: "Miss Yun hopes that I will marry you, and plans to ask me and Yuhua to get straight to the point?"

Yun Qing: "."

Yuan Shuwei took out the cigarette box, shook out a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Miss Yun, you are still young. You can't win when playing a word game with me."

He pulled the lighter, raised his hand to cover the wind and ignite it, took a sip and clamped it between his fingers, and said, "Of course, it's not necessarily true if I give in to you."

Her voice was cold, "No need."

"I still want it. After all, I really like you."

"Mr. Yuan, there are many beautiful girls."

He emphasized: "But he is both beautiful and proud, and he is called Yun Qing, and I only know you."

She asked: "Does Yuan always like the name Yun Qing?"

Yuan Shuwei looked at her from head to toe, "I like the word Yun Qing, maybe because you happened to be called this name."

Yun Qing didn't understand love, but she also heard the beautiful part of this sentence. She looked sideways out the window, not planning to talk to him anymore. As he said, she couldn't beat him in the word game. In fact, it was not just a word game.

Forty minutes later, they arrived at the restaurant door. Yun Qing pushed the door and saw Qi Yan leaning against the wall playing games. The lights pulled her figure at his feet.

The cold wind lifted up a few strands of black hair on his forehead, and a warm yellow halo wrapped around him, brewing a depressed and relaxed feeling.

Yuan Shuwei got out of the car and brought two bottles of red wine from the trunk. Zhang Zong, who was following behind, immediately stepped forward, reached out with both hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, give it to me."

Qi Yan heard the sound and looked up. The dragonfly's gaze flashed past Yuan Shuwei. Then, while holding his cell phone, he walked towards Yun Qing and joked: "I told my mother that I don't want to pick you up. Mr. Yuan is not escorting him well."

Yuan Shuwei walked over with a polite smile on his face and said, "I guess this is Young Master Qi."

Qi Yan stretched out his hand to him in a friendly manner: "Hello, Qi Yan."

Yuan Shuwei stretched out his hand and held it back: "Original Shuwei."

Qi Yan looked at him and said jokingly: "Look at how you and my mother are also acquaintances. I'll call you Uncle Yuan."

Yuan Shuwei smiled and said nothing: "You can do whatever you want."

Next second, he reached out and pulled Yun Qing behind him. Looking at him, he had a restrained provocation in his voice and said, "Qingqing, call him Uncle Yuan."

Yun Qing felt that he was nervous, and he didn't understand where his sudden possessiveness came from. He was still romantic and happy with other women. She tried to struggle for a few times, but he held it tightly, and even put it into his purse with her coat.

In an instant, a strong sense of warmth slowly attacked her.

The two of them were competing against each other in secret. Yun Qing trimmed the round nails and embedded them deeply into the back of his hand, while Qi Yan kept pinching her hand tightly. The strong pain continued to spread and the warmth that was tightly attached to her skin. Yun Qing also gradually lost the strength of his hands as if he had lost his temper.

Yuan Shuwei lowered his eyes and fell on the pocket of his clothes.

Qi Yan touched his nose with his fingertips, and said in a half-baked tone: "Uncle Yuan, I'm sorry. My mother likes Qingqing very much. Originally, she asked me to have dinner with Qingqing tonight and talk about our marriage."

Yuan Shuwei put his hands in his pocket and sneered: "Dong Qi likes it. He said so, Mr. Qi himself doesn't like it."

Qi Yan shrugged indifferently and said, "There is no weaning child. Of course, whatever the mother says is what she says. I can't compare to Uncle Yuan. If my mother was unhappy that day, she would cut off my food rations. I saw that I could only sleep on the streets."

Yuan Shuwei cooperated and smiled, understanding it: "Since you are going to talk about the lifelong affairs between Mr. Qi and Miss Yun tonight, then I won't disturb you."

"Uncle Yuan, don't. I'm still thinking of letting you testify."

The smile on his face dissipated and he looked at Yun Qing: "Miss Yun, let's make an appointment again."

Yun Qing just looked at him quietly without any response. He opened the car door and bent over and in. In the second, the car slowly drove up the avenue from them.

Qi Yan raised his hand and shook his eyes in front of Zhang Zong who was stunned and asked him, "Do you want to go up and have a meal together?"

He came to his senses, his speech was disordered and anxious: "Oh, okay. No, no."

Then, he turned around and was about to leave. Qi Yan called him and pointed at the red wine in his hand, not polite at all: "Leave the wine for me."

Yun Qing couldn't stand his shameless appearance, so he pulled out his hand angrily, turned around and went into the restaurant. Until she sat down in the private room, the food was served, and Qi Yan was not seen.

(End of this chapter)
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