A few days later.
Qin Qing brought Mu Liuxing to the gallery again.
Yao Liansheng's matter has been basically dealt with. In the beginning, Huang Jiajun asked someone to take photos, and then asked people to spread rumors about her in the forum. In the end, he just wanted to force her to give in.
In addition to forcing her to date him, he also wanted to take advantage of her to fall into the quagmire and pretend to lend a helping hand.
The methods are dirty and not clever.
Either at school or at home.
Everyone believed his lies!
When Yao Liansheng wanted to clarify, there were other malicious speculations waiting, including all kinds of unpleasant things.
"There are also people who are jealous of her. They usually don't have any conflicts, but they insist on stepping on her when they pass by."
"And she also spread her private information to various social platforms!" Song Xueying slapped the table hard.
And now.
The forum has pinned the clarification post to the top.
In addition, there were letters from lawyers and letters of apology, and in the end, Huang Jiajun stumbled into jail...
Qin Qing closed his notebook and closed his eyes to rest, but just after a while, there was the sound of Song Xueying walking away and then turning back outside the door.
Qin Qing opened his eyes in confusion.
A calm and hoarse voice sounded outside.
"Qin Qing."
Qin Qing suddenly became excited and woke up completely.
It was Pei Xuan's voice.
She always thought that Pei Xuan hated her, but during this period, he could often be seen appearing.
outside the door.
Song Xueying recognized the person and said hello with bright eyes, "It turns out to be Mr. Pei. I go to the theater every time to support the movies produced by your company!"
But she wants Xiao Xianrou’s signed photo even more!
In Song Xueying's view.
Pei Xuan looks gentle and delicate, very gentle.
On the other hand, Mu Tingchen was cold and depressed.
Speaking of which, Mu Tingchen pretended to be in front of Qin Qing, like a hungry wolf that had put away its claws.
Song Xueying felt frightened every time she saw Mu Tingchen, always feeling that he was difficult to get close to.
Pei Xuan smiled and nodded at Song Xueying.
Then he looked at Qin Qing who was opening the door and coming out.
"I heard that you are planning to take over Qin's branch?"
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Qin Qing opened the door openly and said, "Yes, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
It's just a polite word on the scene.
But Pei Xuan looked serious: "I will."
He walked into Qin Qing's office and frowned slightly when he saw Mu Liuxing there. When Qin Qing looked over, his face had returned to its usual calmness, "I'm here to discuss cooperation this time."
Song Xueying, who was outside the door, closed the door knowingly.
Originally, she wanted to take Mu Liuxing away, but was stopped by Qin Qing's eyes. Song Xueying couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. It seemed that Qin Qing did not intend to accept this President Pei.
After the door closes.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.
Pei Xuan took a step forward calmly and asked: "...He is not good to you?"
Otherwise, why would Qin Qing suddenly take over Qin's branch if he has always been passionate about galleries.
"What kind of cooperation is Mr. Pei talking about?" He didn't answer the question he just asked.
His eyes were too ambiguous, Qin Qing did not look directly at him.
This never happened before.
He and Pei Zhao had disliked her since childhood.
She still remembered that Pei Xuan asked her out once and then deliberately missed the date.
It’s not that I hold a grudge.
But it happened to rain heavily that day.
Then Mu Tingchen happened to see her. He sneered sarcastically and threw his clothes on her...
But this time.
Pei Xuan's expression towards her was quite gentle, at least he no longer had a cold face for no reason, nor did he deliberately embarrass her.
"I'm about to start a movie for Pei Zhao, and there's a role that's quite suitable for one of your artists."
Qin Qing only said: "I just took over the company, so I don't know much about it yet."
Pei Xuan smiled.
His eyes were direct: "Is Mu Tingchen good to you?"
Why did the topic come up again? Qin Qing had a headache.
Mu Liuxing also had a headache: [Daddy, your home is about to be stolen! 】
"Mom, I want to go home..."
[I can only help you so far! 】
Qin Qing:? ? ?
…
MT-1 bar.
Yuan Zhixun teased: "We haven't been together for a long time since Tingchen returned to the Mu family. I thought you wanted to work hard for the Mu family, but I didn't expect that you have time to go out and drink today."
He Huailing answered from the side, "He is trapped by love and has set up a stage to play the role of the prodigal son turning back."
Mu Tingchen was still planning the Huang family's bidding and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two.
Yuan Zhixun raised his eyebrows and looked at He Huailing, who was smiling but not smiling, "Which one of you is looking back?"
Mentioning this issue, Yuan Zhixun was also eager to gossip.
They are all in the circle, and they hear a lot of news.
No matter it is Jiang Yue who he protects everywhere.
It was Qin Qing who had made a strong marriage alliance before.
He Huailing whispered in a half-warning tone: "Don't mention this in front of his young ancestors."
Yuan Zhixun made a clear expression, "I will definitely not say it in front of children."
The topic has been brought up.
Let’s talk about the new traffic that has become famous recently.
The other party wanted to establish a connection through Yuan Zhixun to participate in the movie that Pei Xuan's company was about to start shooting.
Mu Tingchen's eyes flickered slightly when he heard Pei Xuan.
Then sit down and drink.
Yuan Zhixun was depressed: "Pei Xuan is difficult to deal with."
He Huailing smiled, "I don't get along with him, but Tingchen knows him better, right?"
Mu Tingchen shook his head thoughtfully, "Not familiar."
Yuan Zhixun asked He Huailing, "I heard that Pei Xuan's movie is about campus."
"He has made a lot of money investing in theater movies in recent years!"
What Yuan Zhixun actually wanted to say was whether Pei Xuan was interested in Qin Qing at the beginning, "He has been pursuing..."
He Huailing laughed and poured a glass of wine for Yuan Zhixun.
"Take it easy, do you still want to drink?"
"What's there to be afraid of in my own bar!"
Yuan Zhixun snorted coldly, his eyes immediately fell on Mu Tingchen, and he naturally started talking about Mu Tingchen's big moves in the past few days.
"Mr. Huang hasn't invested in S city for a long time, and I didn't expect to cut off your beard. I thought you returned to the Mu family just to deal with Grandpa Mu, but now it seems you are trying to turn the tide again?"
And as everyone knows, Mu Tingchen already has an absolute controlling company, which is mysterious and very influential!
He heard calluses in his ears at home.
My father praised Mu Tingchen again and again.
Mu Tingchen raised his wine glass and said, "We can't do it casually."
But in his heart, he thought that he was saving the family fortune for Liu Xing.
...That's what she said: be a scalper for several years.
After all, she still wants to inherit a billion-dollar family fortune.
And if it wasn't Ryusei.
He would probably be like she said...become crippled!
After Mr. Huang and He Xue's attempts to seek good fortune and avoid evil, Mu Tingchen was once again convinced of Mu Liuxing's abilities.
He Huailing's peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes showed a real smile, "His little ancestor is very powerful. That day in the Taoist temple, he could easily make talismans with just a swipe of a pen. And Mr. Huang is determined to invest in S city, so Part of it is her.”
“I really envy Mr. Mu’s caring little cotton-padded jacket!”
Yuan Zhixun was even more envious.
Hearing this, Mu Tingchen also remembered that listening to her inner voice, she didn't scold as fiercely as before?
Mu Tingchen said "hmm" casually.
…It’s become more considerate.
At this time, he didn't know that the caring little cotton-padded jacket was worried about his home being stolen.
