Chapter 58 Xiaowu, you deserve to be slapped so that you can learn a lesson!

Style: Fantasy Author: MianmianxinWords: 2667Update Time: 24/01/18 23:03:07
Only then did Qin Yin know that Su embroidery master Nie Fenghe was actually the son of Mo Yichen's good brother Gu Yunzheng.

Nie Fenghe liked her so much that he wanted to introduce her to Gu Yunzheng on a blind date.

After a misunderstanding, Nie Fenghe no longer wanted to poach people.

She pushed away the two annoying men, but her love for Qin Yin did not diminish at all.

I found a tea garden to discuss with her the new brand "Yi Shi Feng He".

The brand name not only combines Nie Fenghe's name, but also comes from "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood" by Song Dynasty poet Zhou Yanbang.

Burn agarwood to relieve the heat.

Birds call out for the clear sky, and they peek into the eaves at dawn.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain falls, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts each leaf.

The poem is elegant and has the charm of Su embroidery. The whole poem also contains nostalgia, which is consistent with Nie Fenghe's original intention of promoting the culture of his motherland.

The two of them drank tea.

In autumn and winter, the tea pavilion built on the lotus pond is somewhat desolate and desolate, set off by a pond of dead lotus.

This is also in contrast to the current environment in which Chinese culture is being invaded by the outside world, and the cultural treasures originally inherited by our country are being ignored by more and more young people.

"Qin Yin, I formally invite you to join 'Yi Shi Feng He'. If you invest in technology, I will give you 30% of the shares."

"That's not much. In today's world, finding an embroiderer who is exquisite in Su embroidery and is involved in Guangdong embroidery, Hunan embroidery, and Shu embroidery is like finding a needle in a haystack."

"Not to mention you have to be familiar with the current young market. Your age also has an advantage."

"Many embroiderers are old like me, and their vision is not forward-looking enough. Yi Yi Feng He needs fresh blood like you very much."

Qin Yin also thought about promoting the national trend with Suzhou embroidery when he continued to study embroidery techniques from various places in his previous life.

However, there were many limitations in its implementation, and in the end it was never completed.

In this life, it’s okay to give it a try.

After Qin Yin and Nie Fenghe settled the case, Nie Fenghe asked Gu's lawyer to come over and draw up a contract.

The two of them had just signed and were ready to leave.

They met Jun Sijin, who had just walked out of the tea room and was dubbed the great political and legal god in the industry.

Jun Sijin was standing by the corridor. He was holding his forehead, frowning and rubbing his eyebrows.

His assistant was holding the document bag for him.

Qin Yin could tell at a glance that Jun Sijin had relapsed into his old headache problem.

But what does it have to do with her?

She was about to leave with Nie Fenghe when Jun Sijin opened her eyes as if telepathically.

His long, narrow eyes, which were always cold and solemn, swept over and landed on Qin Yin.

In a daze, he heard himself speaking subconsciously:

"Xiaoyin, fourth brother has a headache, please come over and massage it for me."

His voice was cold, but he deliberately slowed down when he said this.

Qin Yin's footsteps froze for a moment.

Time seemed to go by in retrospect, and she worried about Jun Sijin's frequent headaches.

When I was learning acupuncture from my grandfather, I would take the time to research extensively on massage therapy techniques for relieving headaches.

And, incense to soothe the mind and calm the mind.

For a while, she felt that her hands were almost useless, just to make them softer and relieve Jun Sijin's fatigue.

But none of these can compare to Jun Tangyue's heartache. He would push her away and carry her to the hospital.

Completely ignoring the fact that he pushed me and fell into the swimming pool in the dead of winter...

Just before leaving, he whispered: "Qin Yin, I know you can swim, swim up by yourself."

"Tangtang's illness is the most important!"

The color on Qin Yin's face faded instantly: So it's not important that she fell into icy water and fell ill and had a fever in the middle of winter, right?

They are obviously sisters, right?

Why should she tolerate everything?

At this moment, in the corridor.

Qin Yin only paused for a second, then held Nie Fenghe's wrist and passed him by...

Jun Sijin frowned and wanted to reach out to grab her arm, but Qin Yin easily avoided it.

The girl continued walking without stopping.

It was as if the meeting with Jun Sijin was just a brush with someone he had never met before.

After leaving, Nie Fenghe was suspicious: "Xiaoyin, was the man in the corridor just now your brother?"

Qin Yin smiled lightly: "No longer."

The real loss is not to be separated by thousands of miles and never see each other again, but to pass by an old friend and become a stranger!

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Jun Sijin rubbed his eyebrows, and when Qin Yin ignored him, his headache suddenly became more serious.

He glanced at the room Qin Yin just came out of and asked his assistant to inquire.

"Jun Lu, the lady just met was the mother of Gu Yunzheng, the CEO of the Gu Group, Nie Fenghe, the Su embroidery master."

"They also signed a contract. The relevant content cannot be found. It was drafted by Gu's private legal team and is extremely confidential."

Jun Sijin's eyes paused: "I know."

For some reason, he was a little flustered when he just passed by Qin Yin.

It seemed like something had slipped from his fingers long ago.

Can't catch it.

He walked into the private room where Qin Yin had just discussed something and glanced at the tea set on the table.

The aroma of tea in the room has not yet dissipated, and his familiar tea aroma lingers.

By some strange coincidence, he leaned over and opened the lid of the small teapot.

There was still some tea left in it.

The familiar tea aroma is a bit stronger! !

He picked up a new tea cup and was about to pour a cup to taste.

At the Jun's villa, he ordered the butler to collect five or six o'clock of rose water to make tea, but he still couldn't taste the taste that haunted him.

But at this moment, he seemed to be about to capture it...

Suddenly, the phone rang and he glanced at it.

It's Jun Sixuan's call. Pick it up.

After answering the phone, his face became increasingly ugly.

"I'm coming to the hospital right now!"

Jun Sijin frowned, threw down the tea cup, ran to the parking lot, and quickly went to the hospital.

In the hospital.

Jun Sixuan and Jun Siqi were walking back and forth in the corridor.

The clothes of both of them were stained with blood, and Jun Siche's face was even more stained.

In the corner, Xiao Wujun Si Yu was sitting curled up at the end of the corridor outside the operating room, his face expressionless and covered with scars.

As soon as Jun Sijin approached, he was frightened by the scene.

"What's going on? Tangtang is still rescuing?"

The eyes of the man who had always been serious and cold were filled with gloom:

"You said...Qin Yin beat Tangtang?"

Jun Siyu, who was sitting silently in the corner, said after finishing his attack:

"Song Yan hit her first, and then she slapped Jun Tangyue while riding on her!"

Therefore, in comparison, Xiaoyin's approach was relatively gentle.

"Brother, have you contacted your parents?"

Jun Sijin's eyes deepened, Jun Su's suit could not hide his elite look in the workplace.

He tugged on his tie, and his whole body was immersed in a rich gray.

Qin Yin, after beating Tangtang, you are still in the mood to drink tea with others. Your heart is too cold and poisonous!

"We have been contacted and they are on their way."

"Don't bother Qin Yin just yet. She is protected by the Mo family and the Gu family. She is no longer the docile and inconspicuous sister we used to be!"

Jun Sixuan punched the corridor wall in annoyance.

The skin and flesh on his hands instantly burst and bled, but he seemed to feel no pain.

After Jun's father and Jun's mother arrived, they cried so hard that their hearts broke.

"Qin Yin, it's Qin Yin again! When she was born, I should have strangled her to death!"

"So what if the Mo family protects her? How long can that crippled and disfigured short-lived ghost protect a wicked girl like her?"

The queen's mother, Xia Lin, hated Taotao and wanted to rush to Mo's house to trouble Qin Yin.

Just as he was about to go, Jun Siyu held him back.

"Mom, calm down!"

"Do you think Jun Tangyue is right? This is what she gets for stealing, lying and harming others!"

"She deserves this! She deserves it!!"

The next moment, Jun's father stepped forward and slapped Jun Siyu with his backhand: "Pah!!"

A loud slap silenced the entire corridor.

Jun's father trembled on his lips and stared at Jun Siyu's scarred face with bloodshot eyes.

His fists clenched tighter and tighter, his eyes filled with disbelief, and the palm of his hand that had hit Jun Siyu's face was burning with pain.

But he still had a stern look in his eyes and lectured:

"Tangtang is your biological sister. She is kind-hearted and is the lucky star of the Jun family. She will never do anything wrong!"

"Xiaowu, you deserve to be slapped so that you can learn a lesson!!"