"Mr. He, you must not bring our two companies into such a stalemate! The two old men have been cooperating in this industry for so many years, and the previous generations have been closely related. Why should we distinguish what is right and what is wrong?
Is it so clear?"
Sister Mandy was still so shameless in trying to save her, He Qiyan walked to the door, sighed, and said in a low voice:
"I originally didn't talk to Heyu Entertainment about Qing Muhan because I was thinking about my family friend, but now it's you who are biting back, completely ignoring me.
I can only say that I cannot interfere in my father’s other industrial cooperation, but now I am fully responsible for Fenghua Media. As the boss of the company, I will definitely protect my artists and employees. Sister Mandy, I am very concerned about this matter.
I have done my best to deal with my son. If you have anything else to say, just talk to my lawyer.
I have other things to do, so I’ll leave first, and I’ll treat you to dinner when I have time.”
After He Qiyan finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to say anything else. The secretary followed He Qiyan and asked:
"Mr. He, do you have any other plans later? Do you need to arrange dinner for you?"
He Qiyan looked at the time and saw that it was already six o'clock in the evening. Everyone was still at work preparing for the next bloody storm that might require emergency response.
"No, I'll go home for dinner. If you have nothing to do today, you can get off work now!"
"Okay, Mr. He, I will inform everyone to get off work now."
The secretary pushed open the company's glass door and called the elevator for He Qiyan.
"Ding dong~" The elevator door opened, and the secretary pressed the elevator button sideways, waiting for He Qiyan to enter the elevator.
"Mr. He, please walk slowly~"
He Qiyan nodded, pressed the button for the first floor, and closed the elevator door.
The secretary walked back to the office area and said to everyone: "Comrades, I have good news to announce. The crisis has been resolved. Mr. He said that there is nothing wrong, so everyone can go home from get off work!"
"Wow, that's great, I thought we were going to have an all-night meeting today!"
"I knew Mr. He would definitely have a way, and we could still let their company take care of it!"
"Ling Wenxiao is really lucky. Fortunately, Mr. He is very powerful. Otherwise, we all may not have a good life this year. She will just wait to pay the money and hide it in the snow!"
"Yeah, this Ling Wenxiao usually can't get any resources. I don't understand why Mr. He signed her into the company in the first place. Isn't this just a vase?"
"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't harm us, let's go home from get off work as soon as there is nothing else to do today!"
The employees were gossiping enthusiastically, packing their things constantly, putting their bags on their backs and heading out, each going back to his or her own home to look for his or her mother.
He Qiyan was driving on the road and saw a hamburger restaurant, so he stopped the car, went in and queued up to buy two hamburger set meals, took them back to the car, used his mobile phone to adjust the surveillance at home, and saw that Ling Wenxiao was watching
Exercise in your living room at home!
He Qiyan turned off his cell phone and drove the car onto the expressway. He wanted to get Ling Wenxiao to eat the burger before it got cold.
Ling Wenxiao was sweating profusely doing squats. Ling Wenxiao's body often didn't move. Not long after training, he could clearly feel that his tendons were beginning to become a little tight. Ling Wenxiao could only practice more.
Some relatively small movements, raising your legs and bouncing, practice until beads of sweat can drip to the ground.
He Qiyan opened the door and entered the room with two hamburger paper bags and shouted:
"I'm back~"
Ling Wenxiao stopped and saw the bag in He Qiyan's hand at a glance, and shouted excitedly: "Hamburgers! There are so many, Mr. He, can you eat them? Do you want me to help you eat some together?"
"Well~eat!"
He Qiyan responded coldly, and Ling Wenxiao quickly ran back to the room and washed her face. After exercising, her eyes became brighter and brighter. She walked out lightly with a flushed face and sat down at the dining table.
The Admiral took out all the burger sets and placed them on the table.
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan expectantly, waiting for him to take the first bite before she started eating. He Qiyan was amused by her appearance and told her lovingly:
"From now on, you can eat it even if I don't pick it up first. I don't have so many table rules here. You can just be yourself freely."
"That's great~ Mr. He, I think you have changed a lot and become softer than when I first met you."
Ling Wenxiao picked up the burger, opened the wrapper and took a big bite happily. He looked at He Qiyan with satisfaction, and He Qiyan also picked up a chicken nugget and started eating it.
"Really~ Actually, I am an easy-going person. Also, the exercise room is at the very back of the second floor. If you want to exercise, you can go directly there. There are a lot of fitness equipment you can use."
"Well, okay, I understand. Since I accidentally walked into your studio last time, I don't dare to wander around your place without permission. I just came here, and I don't know what taboos you have?
"
Ling Wenxiao became a little more cautious when he said this. He secretly raised his eyes to look at He Qiyan's expression, fearing that something he said was wrong and he should be cold-faced again.
"Oh, that studio? Now you can come in at will. You can live in this house and use it as you please. I don't have any taboos on you."
Ling Wenxiao blinked her big blinking eyes. She didn't quite understand why He Qiyan's temperament was always flickering. He was so gentle at this moment. She didn't know when he became stinky again. She stared at it.
He Qiyan tried to find a clue from his face.
"Yeah~ good treatment. Hahaha..."
"Let's paint together later!" He Qiyan planned to invite her to paint a painting with him as a souvenir.
"But I don't know how to do it. I've never touched your watercolor or oil painting before~"
Ling Wenxiao didn't want to go. She knew that the studio was very important to He Qiyan. If she accidentally spilled the dye she made, or touched one of his paintings and made him angry, she would not be able to do so in the future.
Good times have passed.
"Don't you still have me? What I can teach you is just to draw casually."
He Qiyan could see Ling Wenxiao's hesitation, so he changed the subject and said:
"Is there anything you want to play recently? I have nothing to do these two days, so I can take you out to play~"
"But can't I go to crowded places? I can't think of where I can go to play!"
Ling Wenxiao had already finished a burger and started eating fries again. Because her hands were oily, she couldn't tear open the ketchup. He Qiyan wiped his hands, took it into his hand naturally, and helped her tear it open.
"I'll take you to an art exhibition tomorrow. It's organized by a friend of mine. It will be officially put on display the day after tomorrow. Let's go in and visit it in advance tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, let's go see it one day in advance. Can it be just the two of us?"
"Well, it's just the two of us~"
"That's great, so I don't have to hide from the crowd!"
Ling Wenxiao squinted his eyes and smiled at He Qiyan, quite looking forward to tomorrow's art exhibition.
"Mr. He, I see you look tired. Are you having trouble with the company today?"
He Qiyan didn't plan to tell her about Heyu Entertainment's claim for compensation from the company, lest Ling Wenxiao would feel burdened when he found out.
"Well, work has been quite complicated recently. Maybe I didn't get a good rest today because I didn't get a good rest last night."
"I know, let me pinch your back. I also learned this trick from others. I pinch along the line of your spine. It can help loosen your bones, improve your immunity, and get rid of the fire~"
He Qiyan still thought of that scene a little unnaturally, and waved his hand: "No, I'm fine."
Ling Wenxiao had already stood up at this moment, walked to He Qiyan, grabbed his arm and pulled him up: "Let's go, don't be polite to me. After I pinch you, all your acupuncture points will be pinched."
That makes sense, this is definitely not some heresy, it’s all my own experience.”
He Qiyan had been pulled up by Ling Wenxiao. He looked at Ling Wenxiao's small hand, but his hand was quite strong. He Qiyan's wrist was sore from being caught.
He Qiyan was dragged directly to the second floor by Ling Wenxiao, threw him on the bed, turned on the lights in the room, and closed the curtains.
He roughly pulled He Qiyan's clothes and took them off. He turned He Qiyan over so that his back was facing up. Ling Wenxiao sat directly across He Qiyan's waist and started
Start pinching him along the spine.
"Oh my God~ Why are your hands so strong~"
He Qiyan gritted his teeth in pain, and squeezed the sheets tightly with his hands. Ling Wenxiao felt even more accomplished when he looked at the pinched red back. The pinched flesh was lifted up, and he heard
With a click,
"Ah~" He Qiyan couldn't help but scream out in pain.
Ling Wenxiao proudly lowered his head and said to He Qiyan:
"Did you hear it? There was a click just now. That's because I have unblocked your meridians. This is effective. When you wake up and get up tomorrow, your body will be absolutely lighter."
"That's right~ Then I thank you~"
He Qiyan stopped struggling and lay down directly, letting Ling Wenxiao control him. After Ling Wenxiao pinched his back, he began to press the acupuncture points on He Qiyan's head.
"Mr. He, I don't know much about the acupuncture points on the head, but I can just press them for you. It will relieve your stress."
He Qiyan's back was numb at the moment. He felt that the skin on his back was no longer there. His scalp was almost out of place when Ling Wenxiao pressed it, and the skin on his face was also pulled.
He Qiyan raised his hands and signaled to Ling Wenxiao:
"I feel like my whole body is really clear now. Stop working so hard and come down quickly!"
Ling Wenxiao was pressing hard and comforted He Qiyan:
"It's okay, I'm not tired. This is all trivial. I'll hold your hand again."
Ling Wenxiao sat on the side next to He Qiyan, grabbed He Qiyan's fingers, and pulled them out one by one. He Qiyan was finally able to stand upright. He shyly pulled a piece of quilt to cover himself.
Ling Wenxiao saw this and asked, "Why, are you still a little cold?"
"No, I'm used to sleeping with my clothes on."
"Hey~ I thought how could you still be cold after I helped you open your acupuncture points like this? Come on, stretch out that hand."
He Qiyan obediently handed his other hand to Ling Wenxiao. Pulling his finger was okay and it didn't hurt much.
After Ling Wenxiao finished pulling him, he wanted to press He Qiyan's legs again. He Qiyan immediately got up and held Ling Wenxiao down and said:
"I really don't need to press it anymore. I'm really sleepy this time. Let me sleep!"
He Qiyan has never looked forward to going to sleep immediately more than now. Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan's red eyes and nodded:
"Okay, then you can rest! I'm going back to the room."
"OK, good night!"
"Good night!"
Ling Wenxiao put on his shoes and walked to the door, turned off the light in the room, closed the door and returned to the room. This chapter has been completed!