Chapter 31 No need to like it, he is just a springboard

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 31 No need to like it, he is just a springboard

Yun Qing raised her foot and shook it a few times but made her hug her tighter. She turned around and looked down at her tantrums. Her anger and disgust were suppressed again and again, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."

Lin Hui raised her head happily: "Really?"

She looked at her faintly without saying a word.

Lin Hui let go of her, got up from the ground, patted the dust on her body, and smiled happily: "Mom, I know you won't ignore me and your dad."

She tried hard to curl a sneer on the corner of her lips, her eyes slightly tilted, and fell indifferently on Lin Hui: "What's wrong with him this time?"

Lin Hui wiped the tears from her face with her dirty hands, and spoke eagerly to her about Yun Mengke. She heard it quietly, and took out a pack of tissue from her bag expressionlessly and threw it to her: "I understand."

Lin Hui was worried and grabbed her arm and asked again: "You really will save him, right?"

Yun Qing's cold eyes turned to the distance and showed a determination to burn his boats: "Go back and wait."

"Okay. Mom is waiting for your news."

After getting her permission, she let go of Yun Qing and turned away with a nervous and relaxed smile. Yun Qing stood there and watched with her eyebrows as cold as Ice. She stopped for a long time before she raised her foot toward her.

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Yun Qing walked out of the elevator and saw Lin Bei standing at the door looking around. When she approached, she wanted to speak but stopped, and then quickly turned around and went inside.

She felt it was inexplicable.

"Lin Bei, why haven't you been here yet?" The voices of others came from the room inside.

Lin Bei is not Yun Qing's exclusive assistant. She also has to serve as an assistant to several models, and she is also busy in daily life. When Yun Qing saw her jogging into the tea room, she soon brought a glass of water. When Yu Guang glanced at Yun Qing's figure, he couldn't help but slow down and looked at her carefully.

Another voice came from inside: "Are you here?"

She responded: "Now."

The people inside couldn't wait, so they got up and were about to breathe at Lin Bei to see Yun Qing. She folded her arms on her chest and leaned against the glass door frame. Her expression in her eyes was filled with sarcasm and sarcastic: "Oh, our sister Qing is here."

Yun Qing glanced at her faintly, not planning to pay attention.

She took the teacup from Lin Bei's hand and held it in her hand to warm her hands, unwilling to be ignored by her: "Sister Qing, when did you hook up with Mr. Yuan?"

Yun Qing stopped beside her and turned to look at her: "What do you mean?"

"Sister Qing, don't hide it from us. Everyone has heard that the original president asked you to endorse Wu's new product by name. If you two have nothing, who would believe it?" She glanced at the others and sought recognition of others' words, and smiled sweetly.

Because of her temperament, it is difficult for Yun Qing to have emotional resonance with people. In her daily life and work, she can communicate politely with everyone. But if the other party provokes arbitrarily, she is also very rude, and her attitude will occasionally be so tough that it makes people feel annoying.

Her eyes were arrogant and she asked coldly: "What is my relationship with Mr. Yuan? Is it necessary to tell you?"

The man was pinched by words, and when she was stunned, Yun Qing raised her foot and walked into it. The man suddenly stretched out his foot to block her way, moved to her, and provoked in a bad tone: "You should know that most of your work will be handed over to me by Mr. Zhang."

Yun Qing naturally knew that she was here for this matter today. She was going to shoot the cover of a magazine yesterday, but when she arrived at the scene, she realized that she had changed her a long time ago, without any notice or signs in advance.

She called Wang Xin and asked her that the other party was tough and said that she would be prepared for Wu's advertising filming work with peace of mind and not care about anything else.

Yun Qing lowered her head and saw her feet blocking her, and raised her feet to step over. But the other party moved his body directly in front of her and looked up at her: "Sister Qing, you are now with Mr. Yuan. In the future, we are afraid that we will rely on you to eat."

She was proud of her words and raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly at the others.

Yun Qing glanced at her, reached out and pushed her away, and went to Zhang Zong's office in a very angry way. When she pushed the door open, Zhang Zong came up with a smile: "Xiaoyun, you are here."

Due to Zhang Zong as the boss, she forcibly suppressed her displeasure: "Mr. Zhang, why did you stop my job?"

Zhang Zong said with great utmost sensation: "Don't this give you peace of mind to prepare Wu's advertisement?"

"Because of Wu's advertisements, I need to stop my other jobs?"

"Don't you have a show behind you?"

Yun Qing didn't want to play Tai Chi with him, so he went straight to the point: "Mr. Zhang, Director Qi has been helping you a lot in the past two years. Are you not afraid that Director Qi will be unhappy if you do this?"

Zhang Zong smiled embarrassedly: "Xiaoyun, Director Qi has indeed helped me a lot. But I can't offend Mr. Yuan. Last time you asked me to terminate the contract with Wu, I went to Mr. Yuan. But Mr. Yuan said he wanted to terminate the contract and asked me to compensate for the liquidated damages as agreed in the contract. I can't get the liquidated damages of more than 100 million yuan anyway."

He observed Yun Qing's face and said tentatively: "How about you go find Dong Qi and ask her to help you get more than 1 billion?"

"you."

"Xiaoyun. You are a very smart girl. This Qi Dong likes you, but this Qi Shao is not an obedient master at first glance. He is a little interested in you now, but when his interest is over, Mr. Yuan will offend you again. You said, aren't you stealing a chicken and losing a lot of rice?"

Yun Qing glanced at him quietly and said nothing.

Zhang Zong said again: "Look at Mr. Qi's absurd actions over the years. Such a man is not worthy of your liking."

She sneered and asked, "Is the original book worth it?"

"You don't need to like Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan has a wife, and he can't divorce and marry you. All you need is to take on his springboard and jump higher and farther."

"Mr. Qi's springboard is also good."

"No. No," he argued: "Compared with Mr. Yuan, Qi Shao is just a doll who has not been weaned."

Yun Qing could not agree and emphasized: "Mr. Zhang, to be precise, I am the springboard of the Qi family now. But the person who is in charge of the Qi family is Dong Qi, not Qi Yan."

Zhang Zongming smiled: "Xiaoyun, if Director Qi values ​​you so much, she didn't take any action when you compete with Li Ya for the finale of s'tl?"

"She handed over this matter to Qi Yan."

"How can a growing cub compete with an adult fox?"

Then, he reminded again: "Xiaoyun, you are still young. Remember, girls must not spend their most precious time with a man to grow up. Otherwise, this will make you lose and feel that you are the stupidest idiot in the world."

Yun Qing squirmed her lips and wanted to make a sound defense.

Zhang Zong said again to stop her, "I know you are very arrogant. But not only in our circle, but other circles are like this. Not to mention you are a woman, even if you want to climb up, you have to kneel down to serve these rich masters."

She asked angrily: "Then what's the difference between me and selling?"

Zhang Zong smiled with disapproval of her nobleness, "So many years, when have you ever heard that Mr. Yuan had an ambiguous relationship with other women?"

"According to what you said, I should be glad Is it still a blessing?"

"Xiaoyun, Mr. Yuan has no relationship with Mrs. Yuan. They got married at that time."

Yun Qing didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he asked directly: "If I don't agree, what are you going to do?"

Is anyone chasing me?
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