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Chapter 400 The final page of the sword manual, no love is god

When she got up in the morning recently, she found herself leaning towards Jian Zhanyan.

Su Qian's sleep quality is good. In her previous life, when she was too busy running shows and designing clothes and had no time to go home to rest, she would find a corner to simply tidy up and fall asleep quickly.

Due to various work reasons, Su Qian had many times to rest directly on the floor with employees or models at the venue.

If she is someone she doesn't know, she will sleep in her own place. But if she is someone she is familiar with, she will have no sense of boundaries and sleep deeply next to them.

Su Qian slept on her side honestly at first, maybe because she was used to sleeping next to someone, or because she was familiar with Jian Zhanyan's relationship, but she found that she had begun to squeeze towards Jian Zhanyan.

She even found that the pillow between them had been opened twice!

This is dangerous!

Su Qian didn't expect this at first, but after seeing the "hypocritical" mutual forgiveness between father and son, Su Qian came up with the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone.

Forced by the lustful power, Jian Zhanyan and Su Yang gave in. Under Su Qian's gaze, they agreed one after another and showed happy faces to reassure Su Qian.

Su Qian was very satisfied with this, and first sent her son to Jian Zhanwei, and then sent her son to Jian Zhanyan's company.

She returned to the studio.

It's actually okay to be busy with work. The main thing is that it will go online tomorrow, so it's safer for her to sit in the studio.

When we arrived at the studio, the employees were ordering meals. Su Qian didn't eat dinner, so she ordered one.

When the meal arrived, Xia Fan, who happened to be buying printer cartridges, also came back. The two sat in the office and chatted while eating.

Xia Fan thought Su Qian would come over tomorrow, but he didn't expect to come so late.

"What's going on between you and Sun Tie? Have you made it clear?"

Su Qian saw that Xia Fan was eating happily, and she didn't seem to be worried, so she asked.

Even though Su Qian didn't ask, Xia Fan was about to say something. She took a bite of the meat, and the juicy aroma filled her mouth. She bent her eyes with satisfaction, and Xia Fan took a sip of water.

Then he said in a very artificial broadcast tone: "I am done with the past, the flowers will still bloom in the coming year, the last page of the sword manual, no love is God!"

Xia Fan said that on the way back, she randomly came across the BGM copy of the video, and she thought it suited her very well.

"I've already said it. From now on, I will follow the boss's footsteps and rush forward in my career. Man, step aside!"

After Xia Fan finished speaking, she took another mouthful of meat. She now felt that she was too pretentious in the past, thinking about all those miscellaneous things. The happiness brought by this mouthful of meat now can outweigh the previous pain.

People, just think about it.

Xia Fan's eyebrows relaxed and looked reborn.

Su Qian knew that Xia Fan was not forcing a smile, but had really thought about it, which made him feel much more lively.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and the employee came over with his mobile phone and said: "Assistant Xia Te, there is a customer here who wants to add a cooperation project urgently~"

Xia Fan was responsible for this aspect of work. When she was full, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Boss, I'm going to work first."

He walked to the door in a hurry, then suddenly turned around, clenched his fist and waved twice: "Come on!"

Su Qian imitated Xia Fan's actions: "Come on!"

Seeing Xia Fan's energetic look, Su smiled lightly, it was so good.

Xia Fan got rid of all the shackles and ran towards a new life, but some people were entangled in shackles and fell deeper and deeper into the quagmire.

It was night, and the lights in Jian Zhanyan's office were brightly lit.

He is working overtime.

After closing the last folder and seeing the hour hand pointing to the second, I twisted my neck left and right to relieve my fatigue.

Walking to the window and looking at the scene below, Jian Zhanyan's eyes were deep and dark. When this scene was put on the screen, it must be a transnational business war film.

However, in reality, Jane is always thinking about her wife.

He will be able to finish the pile of work tomorrow morning. Can he go to Su Qian's studio to have a look after that?

He knew that Su Qian's brand clothing had new products online.

I wanted to help with publicity, but Su Qian said no, so how could I show my respect for Su Qian's career?

He is not someone who wants his wife to stay at home and take care of her husband and children. Why can't a woman have her own career? But if she said this rashly, Su Qian would only overthink it and think he had other intentions.

My previous performance was so poor that I am always easily misunderstood when I do things now, which is really troublesome.

Just as he was thinking about these things, Jian Zhanyan received a call from Sun Diyue.

Sun Daeyue said that he had drunk too much and wanted to enjoy the breeze on the rooftop, but he felt that the nearby buildings were too short and wanted to go to the top of Jane's Building to enjoy the breeze.

Jian Zhanyan:......

This is not called blowing the wind, it is blowing the life.

Listening to Sun Diyue's obviously drunken tone, he knew that this man had drunk too much.

"You don't want to live anymore?"

Jian Zhanyan's little tenderness was used on Su Qian and Su Yang. Speaking of which, now, it should be all used on Su Qian.

So there is nothing left to give to others, especially drunkards, nothing at all.

Although he was drunk, Sun Daeyue was still afraid of Jian Zhanyan subconsciously. The dangerous tone made him stop talking, and then there was the sound of retching.

"Zhan Yan, it's me."

There was a different person on the other end of the microphone, it was Jiang Shan.

After listening to Sun Zaiyue chatting about Jiangshan all night, he gave Jian Zhanyan an overview of the situation.

To put it simply, Sun Tao made an appointment to confess to his assistant for the purpose of getting married, and he was full of confidence that he could win the beauty.

As a result, he was rejected. The assistant waved her sleeves to show that she had no feelings for Sun Taoyue.

"This should be the first time in his life that he has lost love."

Although I had been rejected before, this was the first time I recognized the reality. I guess the assistant’s words were very heartless and hurtful, otherwise this person wouldn’t have cried.

Yes, Sun Taoyue cried. There was no comparison between his previous frustration with drinking and this time.

"The main purpose of this phone call is to convey his pain to Miss Su through you, and then let Xia Fan know about it. It's a cruel trick!"

Looking at Sun Diyue who was vomiting in confusion, Jiang Shan revealed this man's little thoughts. Why are you crying? You still don't want to give up!

Hearing the words "Bitter Meat Plan" and recalling Su Qian's words during the day, Jian Zhan was stunned and said, "I refuse."

"I will be implicated if I make another date with Qianqian Tisun. This is what he asked for."

Sun Taoyue, who had finished vomiting, heard this and shouted: "Zhan Yan, you said you wanted to help me! I don't want to be separated from Xia Fan. She just left and left me behind. I don't want..."

"I will help, but I have to find a good time, not now." Jian Zhanyan was very calm. Of course, the premise of "being able to help" is to act according to the situation.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Sun Tieyu agreed. He didn't look like he was drunk.

Sun Taoyue was not pretending to be drunk, it was just a brief moment of sobriety after vomiting.

Jian Zhanyan hung up the phone and silently assigned Sun Diyue to the camp of friends and friends.

——Any friend who may affect his relationship with Qianqian is a bad friend.

Turning off the phone, Jian Zhanyan continued to think about what had just happened. Tomorrow Qianqian would launch a new brand, and he would definitely show off his performance.

What method should be used to make Qianqian accept it and reflect its own value?

Maybe, ask someone else?


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