Go and don’t run back and forth. I’ll pick you up late.
Ling Yicheng didn’t talk about Ou Porcelain crying into tears last night, and Ou Porcelain also seemed to deliberately escape.
They got up in a hurry and Ou Porcelain went to the design studio, and Ling Yicheng went to the company.
On a business trip for a few days, there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the company. Men see mountains of work and talk in front of French windows instead.
The other party is holding a list in his hand, and then chanting one by one. Ling Yicheng didn’t expect Ou Porcelain to have leisure to go to the park and play happily.
The other party said that when Ou Porcelain went to the hospital twice, Ling Yicheng frowned slightly. Did you accompany her to the hospital?
No, the other party carefully replied, I’m afraid my wife will be unhappy.
What if a girl wants to check some special privacy issues?
I guess Ouci will be angry, and maybe boss will be furious, too.
They just parked the car outside the hospital and paid close attention to ensuring that European porcelain was not in danger.
Ling Yicheng squinted slightly, and his eyes were obscure.
Song Chuan knocked on the door outside Ling Yicheng and threw his mobile phone into his desk to come in
Song Chuan couldn’t help shrinking when he heard Ling Yicheng’s gloomy voice. Everyone can see that boss looks pale today.
Manager Ling, do you want to see me?
Ling Yicheng took out an envelope from the desk drawer and handed it to Song Chuan to send this sample to you with yesterday.
Song Chuan nodded. How many copies do you want from General Manager Ling?
Ling Yicheng took a look at him. One copy and ask people there not to keep files and keep them strictly confidential.
Good Ling always Song Chuan nodded.
Such a confidential matter can’t be leaked naturally.
Song Chuan took the bag and went out carefully. Without looking at the contents, he knew that it must be Mrs. boss’s hair.
Song Chuan is a genius. He guessed it from a brief conversation between Ling Yicheng and Yan Xiong yesterday.
After being with Ling Yicheng for so long, he also saw that his boss was so concerned about Ou Porcelain and Yan Xiong.
What’s more, Song Chuan silently compared the European porcelain and Yanxiong facial features in his heart, but it was not too different.
Such a thought seems to make him more anxious than Ling Yicheng.
If Ouci is really the daughter of Yan’s master, his boss wife can finally come through thick and thin.
Song Chuan corridor after some chanting didn’t notice the corner of the corridor quiet stand YuQingQing.
Yan Xiong? European porcelain?
Yu Qingqing looked doubtful. What was it that Song Chuan put them together?
She came to Ling’s consortium headquarters today because Ling Yicheng came back from a business trip. She missed him so much.
She’s going to invite Ling Yicheng for lunch on the pretext of passing by.
But now Yu Qingqing didn’t knock on the gate of Ling Yi City, but turned and left quickly.
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Yu Qingqing called Ou Yue in a coffee shop not far from Ling’s headquarters.
Section 139
At that time, Ou Yue had been discharged from the hospital and went home.
A woman who has been hit hard physically and mentally will have her hair in her room like a female ghost.
The resentment in her heart has been superimposed to the point where she is about to explode, so she and Yu Qingqing have already secretly started to close.
Both of them aim at the simple truth that the enemy of European porcelain is a friend.
Yu Qingqing stirred the coffee thoughtfully. She asked Ou Yue, I went to Ling Yicheng before Xiao Yue, but I heard his assistant say the names of little bitch and Yan Xiong. Do you know that little bitch knows Yan Xiong privately?
Yan Xiong? Ou Yue wrung his eyebrows. How old is he? What is it?