belated marriage

Lin Chuqi looked closely at him, his calm face was blushing.

Stretching out a hand to test his forehead, it was hot.

"How's it going?" Forbe asked in a low voice.

Lin Chuqi withdrew his hand and said, "He has a fever, send him back to his room and let him take medicine."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Uncle Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead, full of helplessness, he was so old, and he still had to worry about his husband's affairs all day long.

Ugh!
Uncle Fu sighed secretly, and asked the servant to take Mo Tingyuan back to his room, while he went to find antipyretics and sent them to Mo Tingyuan.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqi stopped talking, went downstairs to have breakfast, and went out.

Sister Chen had been waiting at the company with her best friend and husband early in the morning.

After she arrived at the office, Sister Chen opened the door and walked in, followed by a man in a suit.

"Boss Lin, he is Wang Qi, the owner of Qiyao Decoration Company." Sister Chen introduced.

Lin Chuqi nodded and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Wang."

Wang Qi chuckled, rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and said, "Mr. Lin, you are welcome. Mr. Lin can give our company a chance. We are lucky."

"Wang's head office is also capable. I hope your company won't let me down." Lin Chuqi said, explaining her request in detail.

Since the house has been renovated a long time ago, it was just burnt out, and the burned place needs to be repaired, and the scope is not large.

After hearing her request, Wang Qi's smile faded a little.

"What Mr. Lin means is not to decorate the whole house, but how many rooms?"

Lin Chuqi said yes.

Wang Qi looked at Sister Chen with dissatisfaction.

Lin Chuqi could see it clearly, and asked, "President Wang, if you think there are too few, you don't have to answer."

Hearing this, Wang Qi suppressed his dissatisfaction, pretended to smile brightly, and said, "How could it be! It is our company's honor to cooperate with Mr. Lin. I hope that Mr. Lin will consider our company when he has the opportunity in the future."

Seeing his displeasure, Lin Chuqi couldn't help but smile, and said, "I hope that the final result given by President Wang will not disappoint me."

"Of course! Of course!" Wang Qi nodded repeatedly.

She pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, I'm not sure if the final decoration effect of your company is suitable. Mr. Wang's team will only help me decorate the kitchen for the time being. If there is no problem, we will sign the contract again. If it does not meet the standard, we may not be able to cooperate."

"There is still a trial period?" Wang Qi looked at Lin Chuqi in surprise.

She nodded, "After all, no one wants their house to be mottled and ugly."

"Of course, if your decoration results don't satisfy me, I will also bear the cost of your kitchen decoration."

At this point in the conversation, Wang Qi smiled awkwardly, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

After Wang Qi left, Lin Chuqi asked Sister Chen, "It seems that he is not very satisfied with this job."

Sister Chen sighed helplessly, and said, "Then what can I do? He can't do it with high demands, and he can't look down on low income. He can't just sit and eat."

Seeing how worried Sister Chen was, Lin Chuqi frowned, "He doesn't live up to himself, and it's just thankless for you to help."

Hearing this, Sister Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and she said, "I'm only in charge of the matchmaking. If the result of the decoration he brings out doesn't satisfy you, you can simply cancel the cooperation."

"Okay." Lin Chuqi readily agreed.

the other side.

Wang Qi returned home with a dark face.

When Zhang Yaoyao heard the movement, she came to pick him up with the child in her arms, and said softly, "Are you back? Mom went out to buy groceries and said that you received a big order today, so you should celebrate it."

"What are you celebrating!" Wang Qi pushed Zhang Yaoyao away impatiently, "It's fine if Mom can't help me, you keep saying that this time is a big business, but in the end you asked me to renovate a few rooms, not accepting the whole building at all."

Zhang Yaoyao was protecting the child, and looked at him in surprise and anger, "Why are you pushing me! I thought it was a big business too. Her house was burned down, and she only renovated a few rooms. The richer she is, the more stingy she is!"

Wang Qi was so angry that he had his hands on his hips, cursing impatiently.

Zhang Yaoyao couldn't take it anymore, she carried the child back to her room, and called Sister Chen.

Unfortunately, Sister Chen was in Lin Chuqi's office.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lin, I'll go out first." Sister Chen covered the receiver expressionlessly, covering Zhang Yaoyao's questioning.

Lin Chuqi nodded, indicating that she should be busy first.

Buzz!

Her cell phone rings.

"Hey?"

"Miss Lin, is it convenient for you to come back now? Mr. high fever persists, and he refuses to take medicine."

Fu Bo was so worried that he had a few more gray hairs.

Lin Chuqi frowned slightly, "Why do you have a high fever?"

Before Uncle Fu could speak, Mo Yangyang's fierce voice came from the other side: "Who knows what he thinks, maybe he wants someone to come back and see him."

"Miss, don't make any trouble." Uncle Fu covered the microphone and looked at Mo Yangyang helplessly.

Mo Yangyang snorted softly and left.

Uncle Fu said a few good things to Lin Chuqi again.

It wasn't until Lin Chuqi agreed to go back and have a look right away that he was relieved and said to wait for her to come back.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chuqi briefly explained to Sister Chen, and then hurried back to Mo's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Fore came towards her, looked at her happily, and said: "Miss Lin, you are back, the husband is going to be confused, he pulled the miss, called the eldest lady's name, and still called your name."

As Forbe said, he walked quickly.

Lin Chuqi followed closely behind. Seeing that Uncle Fu still had to worry about Mo Tingyuan at such an advanced age, it was really not easy.

She followed closely upstairs and walked into Mo Tingyuan's room.

Mo Yangyang was standing by the bed with a dark face, his eyes were still a little red.

Lin Chuqi raised her eyebrows, and said with a bit of mockery: "Is this unbearable?"

"Lin Chuqi, what do you mean!" Mo Yangyang was aggressive, changing his angry and aggrieved look just now.

She said lightly: "It's not interesting, have you taken your medicine?"

When it came to business, Mo Yangyang shook his head, "No."

Lin Chuqi saw the antipyretics and warm water on the bedside, strode forward, took the medicine in one hand, bent down and patted Mo Tingyuan's face.

"Mo Tingyuan."

"En." Mo Tingyuan opened his eyes wearily, his eyes slightly blank.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqi patted his cheek again, and said, "Are you more awake? Take your medicine."

After she finished speaking, she handed the antipyretic medicine to his mouth.

The white pill is a small one.

Mo Tingyuan looked at the pill lying quietly in her hand, and frowned, "Don't take it."

Lin Chuqi's eyebrows twitched, and her patience gradually disappeared, "Take medicine."

"Don't eat."

Mo Tingyuan's attitude is also very firm.

Lin Chuqi raised the corners of her mouth and smiled darkly, "Very good."

"Bring the water here." She said to Mo Yangyang.

Seeing her malicious appearance, Mo Yangyang subconsciously picked up the water glass and stood behind her, looking forward to what she would do next.

Lin Chuqi directly opened Mo Tingyuan's mouth and threw the pills in, his movements were crisp and neat.