After the divorce, Mr. Li, who had been cold to her for three years, knelt down and begged to remarr

Min Qili finally picked up the list and looked at Zheng Ding.

"Teacher, I'm going upstairs."

After Min Qili went upstairs, Li Juehong looked in the direction she left and entered the room again.

"Mr. Zheng, thank you"

Zheng Ding raised his hand to stop Li Juehong's next words, and took a sip of tea, "I'm helping you, not because of you, don't be too confident in yourself. You are Mr. Li right, those people outside respect you and please you That's right; but, I haven't been a fool all these years. I did this for Qili; she is like my daughter, and I don't want her to be unhappy."

Min Qili stood by the window, listening to Zheng Ding's words, her eyes began to sore.

"I've never been married, and Qili is my daughter; taking this opportunity, I hope you can handle each other's affairs well."

Li Juehong looked at Zheng Ding and hesitated to speak.

"It seems that you haven't made up your mind yet. President Li is not far away. Please take it to the door for me when you leave."

Zheng Ding had no extra emotions, and looked at Li Juehong in disappointment; he took the teapot and left with his hands behind his back.

The wind quietly opened the window, and Li Juehong looked at the old tree in the courtyard.

This is where Min Qili grew up, and there are people who love her here.

Li Juehong wrote a paragraph on the paper that Zheng Ding left specially, and left.
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A month later, Min Qili finished the painting, "Teacher."

Zheng Ding looked at the painting, "Qi Li, do you know what's wrong with this painting?"

"Problem? This is drawn according to Mr. Li's idea, so there shouldn't be any problem?" Min Qili was puzzled.

Zheng Ding wrapped the painting and handed the note to her, "This is Mr. Li's address. Qili, I know that many things have happened to you; you escaped once, and the teacher knows that you are not someone who likes to escape. , also for you."

"Teacher, I understand."

Min Qili took the note and went to find Li Juehong with the painting.
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Downstairs of the company
"Hello, I just made an appointment. I'm Min Qili and I'm here to deliver something to President Li."

As soon as the words fell, a voice declaring sovereignty sounded behind him. "Are you here to find Juehong?"

A refined and capable professional woman.

"You are the painter Juehong is looking for. He said you paint very well, can you show me?"

Before Min Qili could answer, the woman reached out to grab it.

Min Qili took a half step back in panic, "Wait a minute, are you Mr. Li's girlfriend? This painting was specially customized by him, not the Li family, so they have no right to view it."

The atmosphere at this time was too serious, Min Qili smiled, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

"It's Juehong's fiancée. We've met each other. Grandma is very satisfied with me. I was supposed to announce this matter in a few days, but I didn't expect you to be the first one to know. Miss painter, you will bless us Bar?"

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The smile completely froze on his face.

Not embarrassing, but ridiculous.

Is this an ex-meeting?
Gao Cen's arrival aggravated their embarrassment.

"Miss Min, Miss Su, you are all here; Miss Min, President Li asked you to go up."

Just as Min Qili picked up the painting, Su Qi familiarly raised her hand to help.

"Miss Min, this painting is so big, let me help you."

Not giving a chance to refuse, the two entered the elevator together.

The number is slowly getting bigger, Min Qili looks at the phone, and at this moment, it happens to push [#热早, the ex and the current meeting, such a thing happened].

Too bloody.

It dragged on until the end, and Min Qili couldn't help but be speechless.

At this time, the elevator also arrived.