After saying that, Ling Wenxiao scampered back to the room. He Qiyan shook his head helplessly, took out his computer and started browsing the recent trends on the Internet.
The efforts of the past few days have not been in vain. Thanks to the help of Internet trolls and big fans, the news about Brother Yi’s relationship has slowly stopped.
He Qiyan called his assistant, who answered the phone with an excited voice that could not be concealed:
"Mr. He, I didn't expect that Brother Yi's number of fans did not decrease but increased by more than one million. This is also a miracle!"
"Well, it seems that bullying fans is still useful. The war has subsided this time. Let's tell HR that every employee who participated in this war will be given an additional five days of paid leave. You can apply for it at any time."
"Okay, Mr. He, I have already booked the restaurant for tomorrow's dinner with Miss Bai Qingqing. I will send you the address shortly. If there is no problem, I will pay here."
"Okay, send it to me for a look! Also, I heard from the personnel department that something happened at your house recently and you need to go back for a while. What's the matter? Are you anxious?"
The assistant hesitated a little and said hesitantly: "Mr. He, yes, I, I may be pregnant, but I can't get married yet, so I need to take a month's leave and rest for a while after the abortion."
"In this way, I will give you a three-month vacation, and you can take good care of yourself. During this period, the company will not need your help. When you come back from the vacation, there will be more things to do at the end of the year. It is the time to stay healthy.
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"Then thank you, Mr. He. I will check in with Xiaona during this period, and she will be responsible for following you in the past few months."
"Well, just have a good rest. If anything happens, you can call me."
"Okay, Mr. He."
"Okay, let's go to bed early tonight!"
"Okay, Mr. He, I'll hang up first."
"See you."
He Qiyan hung up the phone and put another 50,000 yuan into his assistant's card. He Qiyan treated his employees very generously and often gave them red envelopes and other rewards, especially to employees with special circumstances.
Extra care.
Ling Wenxiao heard the noise and came out of the room again, asking: "What's wrong? Is there anything going on in the company?"
"No, it's just a matter of arranging for Qingqing to have dinner with the magazine photographer mentioned before tomorrow. Let the assistant finalize this."
As He Qiyan was talking, his mobile phone had received the location of the restaurant from his assistant. He Qiyan raised his head and said to Ling Wenxiao: "I will bring you there tomorrow so that you can get to know each other. You can continue to look for him to cooperate with us in the future."
, if you can let him take the photo once, it will be a big advantage in fashion magazines."
"Okay, let's meet. We can still see Qingqing."
Ling Wenxiao still doesn't understand how important magazine covers are to artists!
"Okay, then prepare your clothes for going out tomorrow. Be sure to dress up well!"
"Please help me choose some nice clothes. I don't know what to do!"
Ling Wenxiao coquettishly hoped that He Qiyan could stay with him more.
"Okay, let me help you take a look and see which one our Xiao Xiao wears most appropriately."
He Qiyan was absolutely completely obedient in front of Ling Wenxiao. As long as she acted coquettishly and acted cutely, she would get everything she wanted, as long as He Qiyan could do for her.
He Qiyan put one hand on Ling Wenxiao's shoulder, hugged her and walked into the room. He came to the wardrobe and began to choose clothes.
"Well, this one is the best. It can impress others at a glance."
He Qiyan chose a long ink-colored dress and wore it, showing her elegance.
"Okay, you are really good, you can choose right at a glance."
Ling Wenxiao hugged He Qiyan without letting go, and began to act coquettishly.
Ling Wenxiao started to get tired of it. She was someone who would express her thoughts when she missed her.
He Qiyan happily held her in his arms and said softly: "We haven't seen each other these days. How much do you miss me?"
“I think so much, I’m going to lose my hair just thinking about it.”
"Oh, it's so serious! Come on, come out and eat more fruits to supplement your vitamins."
He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao to the living room outside and took out a chopped durian for her.
“Wow, durian! It’s delicious~”
Ling Wenxiao took a spoon and started eating.
He Qiyan saw her eating so happily and said with a smile: "In the future! I'll open a mukbang for you. It will definitely attract fans. It will make you appetite."
Ling Wen Xiao Xiaoke said with a smile: "Then you can be my assistant. You sit next to me every day and put the food on the table for me, and then I start eating. Maybe you can also bring food and other things!"
"It's better not to bring goods. There are still many disadvantages in food safety issues. If consumers buy bad things and consume them from your live broadcast room, it will seriously affect your reputation, and the gains outweigh the losses!
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"Oh, that's what I said. It's impossible to buy something through eating and broadcasting. At most, you can eat something live and interact with fans. I don't know how to sell anything."
When Ling Wenxiao saw He Qiyan's objection, he naturally knew that bringing goods was not easy.
"Let me show you the house I chose for you over there!"
He Qiyan turned on the computer and showed Ling Wenxiao the three-dimensional view of the house. The house was a single-family small foreign-style building. Downstairs was the kitchen, fitness and living room, and the room upstairs was an open bedroom. It felt very strange at first glance.
Warm and comfortable.
"I like this house, it looks very clean."
"I know you like this kind of thing. Most of the neighbors around you go to school there. If you encounter any problems, you can ask them for help. Of course, you can ask me for help."
"You, forget it, we are so far away, how can you help me! Besides, when I go to school, isn't it for me to exercise? It would be too boring to have to settle everything with you, right?
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He Qiyan touched Ling Wenxiao's head and said, "Yes, I know, but I'm getting more and more worried about you now. I hope I can do something within my power."
"Stop, stop, stop your doting. Don't worry too much. I'm fine now, and I will take good care of myself in the future. Your favor will easily prevent me from walking independently."
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. I know I can do it, and I can bear it in my heart."
"It's good to know. Are you reluctant to let me go? Are you starting to find reasons for me not to go?"
Ling Wenxiao rolled his eyes and immediately began to think about the reason.
He Qiyan did not answer directly, but said: "Let's go to the studio. I will draw a portrait for you. You can be a model for me!"
Ling Wenxiao lay on He Qiyan's shoulder and said, "What? Are you starting to miss people when you see something? Then why not just find a photo? Why draw!"
"Drawing helps me remember what every pore of your body looks like."
"Haha, okay, let's walk now."
Ling Wenxiao put his arms around He Qiyan's neck and asked him to carry him to the studio. He Qiyan carried Ling Wenxiao as easily as a feather.
He Qiyan put Ling Wenxiao opposite his drawing board, found a seat with a backrest, settled Ling Wenxiao in place, sat in front of the drawing board, took out the sketching pen, and started sketching bit by bit.
stand up.
An hour passed. Ling Wenxiao's body became a little numb. She dozed off uncontrollably. He Qiyan tapped the drawing board with his pen and said, "Little guy, hurry up and do it. I'll do it right away."
The painting is finished."
"Yeah, it's okay, don't worry."
Ling Wenxiao opened his eyes again in an instant, opened his mouth, sat upright, and looked at He Qiyan.
He Qiyan's serious look made Ling Wenxiao start to lose consciousness. Looking at the person in front of her, she suddenly felt that he was so out of reach. With the temperament of a noble young master, in a family with millions of people, could he really be with her?
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"Aqi, you are so handsome. Do you really belong to me?"
He Qiyan rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you so crazy here? Also, don't call me A Qi, A Qi doesn't exist!"
"But Ah Qi is the one who really has no distance from me! He Qiyan is the eldest young master of the He family, and I can't even afford to be superior to him."
He Qiyan frowned, quickly painted a few more strokes, and finally finished it. He walked up to Ling Wenxiao with a look of helplessness on his face.
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan's gentle eyes and fell in love for a second. He started acting coquettishly again, raised his arms and said, "Hug~"
He Qiyan held her in his arms, rocked her from side to side like coaxing a child, and said softly: "We are already together, why are we still so worried about gains and losses? Relax, don't take everything so seriously, just let it go
Let everything pass naturally! Just live the life you have in front of you and that will be fine."
"Oh, I just want to be pretentious! Can't you just follow me? Just tell me, do you love me?"
Ling Wenxiao just wanted an answer that He Qiyan had to give to her. As long as he said it himself, it seemed like everything was already fixed and would never be revealed.
"Okay, okay, let me say, I love you, I will always love you, no one can let you leave me, okay?"
Ling Wenxiao was happy this time. After hearing this, he jumped on He Qiyan's body, happily kissed He Qiyan's face twice, and said proudly: "You will never leave me, right?"
wrong?"
"Yes, I won't leave."
He Qiyan squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Wenxiao, his little face turned red and looked at him, which made people couldn't help but take a bite.
"Hey, you haven't eaten, why are you biting so hard?"
"I haven't eaten, so I can only eat you. Let me take a bite."
He Qiyan said that he was about to take another bite, but Ling Wenxiao was so frightened that he kept throwing his head back and struggling. This chapter has been completed!