Lao Jiu trembled all over, and immediately stood up, lowering his head slightly: "I'm sorry, young master, I even asked such a stupid question."
Ye Lancheng didn't reprimand him too much. Often his look was enough to scare Lao Jiu and the others.
"Okay, if you know what to do, go down and make arrangements. Before evening at the latest, I want to see a return gift that will make your young lady happy." Ye Lancheng waved his hand and motioned for Lao Jiu to go down.
"Yes, young master." Lao Jiu responded quickly and walked out quickly.
Ye Lancheng leaned back slightly on the chair, with a cold expression on his noble and handsome face. Who would have thought that Mr. Ye, who was rumored to be unkind, would sometimes be willing to work hard for a woman.
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An Zhisu took a comfortable nap, and when he woke up, he was called down by Bai Xinci to have some afternoon tea. Then he returned to the room, took out the design book, sat down at the table, and immersed himself in drawing the design drawings.
Although she only needed to design eight cheongsams for the filming of the movie, An Zhisu needed to draw at least ten designs so that she had room to choose. Otherwise, if someone was not satisfied with her, she would not be able to draw a replacement at the moment. So she was immersed in painting at the table.
After painting for half an afternoon, An Zhisu finally finished all the first drafts of the ten design drawings. After returning home, she imported them into the computer, colored and refined them, and then she could publish the drafts and show them to Li Chen. etc.
Li Chen has finalized the manuscript and can then start cutting it.
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"Huh...I finally finished the first draft." An Zhisu put down the pencil, let out a long sigh of relief, stood up and stretched a lot. After sitting for half an afternoon, his waist was a little unbearable.
After standing at the table and moving for a while, An Zhisu planned to go downstairs to accompany Bai Xinci. She was quite lonely living here alone, and there were no other children. She was only accompanied by Aunt Rong and a cat every day.
Ding dong!
And just when An Zhisu turned around, another WeChat message came in from his phone.
She paused, picked up her phone, clicked on Danger, and walked out of the room.
Song Jiaren: Zhisu Zhisu, hurry up and open the link I sent you to check it out. You bitch has her own destiny, someone took it out on you.
An Zhisu was a little confused when she saw this WeChat message. She originally wanted to send a question mark, but then Song Jiaren sent another link, so she simply clicked on the link first.
As soon as the link was opened, a webpage appeared, which reported the news of An Tingnuan's return to China today. Even the title was not changed. An Zhisu glanced at it, exited, and replied to Song Jiaren.
An Zhisu: Why do you want me to read this news again?
Song Jiaren: Are you a fool? Who told you to read the news? Read the comments! Read the comments! Read the comments!
An Zhisu: Oh.
Opening the link again, An Zhisu kept scrolling down, and finally saw the comment area after a bunch of photos and text.
First floor: The eldest lady of An's Group? What's the matter? She is the eldest of An's Group. Then who was the one that Yang Xikai reporters tore up a few days ago? When we eat melons, we are in the year of goldfish.
Second floor: Support the first floor, our memory lasts more than seven seconds, don’t try to lie to us.
Third floor: Oops, this is a manuscript written by that reporter. Does it have any spirit of seeking truth from facts? It says that An Tingnuan has a good background? Why do I remember that this "eldest lady of the An Group" was not named An before?
Is the re-marrying of the CEO of An Group a source of trouble?
Fourth floor: Wow, please make it clear upstairs. Who is the real father of this "eldest lady of An's Group"? Isn't she an illegitimate daughter?
Fifth floor: I feel like the truth is revealed on the fourth floor.
Sixth floor: +1, third floor, third floor, you know a lot. Are you a paparazzi, the kind who specializes in digging up scandals of wealthy families? If you have any other explosive secrets, tell us and let us hear them.
Seventh floor: Same question.
Eighth floor: Same question.
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An Zhisu kept scrolling down and asked about this floor until it reached the 19th floor. On the 20th floor, it seemed that the third floor was still talking, but because he was speaking as a tourist, he only spoke as a tourist.
The floor is displayed, but the personal nickname is not displayed.
20th Floor: I'm afraid of being chased if I talk too much. Anyway, I can only tell you that An Tingnuan's life experience is not as good as the reports say. Which wealthy family doesn't have some bloody plots, and the eldest lady of the An Group
, I can only hehe, is the real eldest lady of the An Group dead?
Floor 21: Haha, I guess this comment area is going to be popular. Hmm, leave your name as soon as possible and forward it to Weibo Moments.
Floor 22: Turn around and wait for the fire.
Twenty-third floor: Friends, let’s spin together and send me up. I’m going to be an Internet celebrity.
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Then it was built to nearly fifty floors, and everyone was questioning An Tingnuan's life experience. Some netizens even went to search for An Tingnuan's social information, and some netizens who claimed to be fortune tellers left messages saying that An Tingnuan was a good fortune teller.
From Ting Nuan's face, she looks like an illegitimate daughter, which is all nonsense.
An Zhisu was dumbfounded and quickly pulled out Song Jiaren's window and asked: Isn't it you on the third floor?
Song Jiaren: Do you think if I were to tear her up in person, I would still save face for her? Then the way I talk is not mine, right?
An Zhisu: That makes sense. Then who is so considerate?
Song Jiaren: Who is it that you have no idea about? The news about An Tingnuan came out in the afternoon, and then less than two hours later, netizens made fun of her character. You don’t think it’s a coincidence, do you? Oh, baby, you
But don't tell me that you can't think of who it is.
An Zhisu's mind immediately flashed into Ye Lancheng's noble and handsome face, as well as the words he once said to her.
He said: Mrs. Ye, no one can bully you except Mr. Ye.
An Zhisu's heart suddenly seemed to be filled with a warm current, and a bright flower bloomed on his face.
Song Jiaren: An Zhisu, are you asleep?
The phone vibrated, and An Zhisu immediately came to his senses, raised his finger and replied: No, I'm just a little touched.
Song Jiaren: Move me, girl, be very moved. I think you may have no other way to repay him except growing old together with Mr. Ye and giving him a lot of children.
An Zhisu: I still give birth to a bunch of pigs. You think I am a sow.
Song Jiaren: Hahaha. I’m not going to mess with you anymore. I went down to play. I like straw character designs the best, especially Cao An Tingnuan’s character design, hahaha.
After sending this WeChat message, Song Jiaren went to the book review area to build a building, and then suddenly a face flashed in front of her eyes. She had an idea and forwarded the news directly to Xia Jingze, with a message: Your sister-in-law was bullied by the green tea bitch.
, come quickly to support.
Xia Jingze was immersed in the game when a WeChat message suddenly popped up. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he saw that it was from Song Jiaren, he clicked on it. "Fuck!" The next second, Xia Jingze saw the message and said