little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 963
The assistant felt strange, why did Mr. Qin suddenly ask the managers of various departments to come to the office for a meeting today.

In the past, President Qin's office was not allowed to be entered casually, unless there was something important.

When I was depressed, I saw someone coming out of the lounge, and it was still a woman.

The assistant understood in an instant.

What is more understandable is that this woman seems to be the chief designer of LY, who is very famous at home and abroad.

Their boss Qin has a good eye.

After the last conversation with Yan Weichu, Yan Weichu completely bought out the assistant.

The assistant told Yan Weichu about this matter.

Yan Weichu laughed heartily.

She said that it was impossible for Qin Chenyan and Jian Xiaoluo to separate as enemies.

So what if we separated for six years?

As long as you truly love each other, even if the vicissitudes of life are still there in 60 years, as long as the other party is not dead, they will definitely be together...

"Fuck, no way."

"Chu Sister, Chu Sister, look quickly, look quickly."

Yan Weichu was still on the phone with Qin Chenyan's assistant, his arm was shaken a few times by Xiao Fang beside him.

Yan Weichu ended the call with his assistant, and looked at the phone in Xiaofang's hand.

"what happened?"

"Boss Qin, Boss Qin has hidden his beauty in his golden house, and he was even photographed by the media." Xiao Fang knew that Qin Chenyan was Yan Weichu's brother, and he interviewed Boss Qin last night.

It's a pity that she had a bad stomach and didn't see Boss Qin's demeanor.

According to Xiaojie, Mr. Qin himself is much more handsome than the newspaper.

Therefore, she felt a pity that she did not see herself.

"Zangjiao?" Yan Weichu took the phone from Xiaofang's hand, carefully reading today's headlines.

The report about their interview with Qin Chenyan hasn't been published yet, and the other media are actually taking the lead?

When he saw that Jiao was Jian Xiaoluo in the report, Yan Weichu was never reconciled to joy.

It's ok, the speed is ok.

Yan Weichu smiled knowingly, sincerely expressing the joy of an old mother for someone's enlightenment.

As for Jane Xiaoluo on the other side.

I just got back to the hotel where I was staying. During the short 1-minute walk from the lobby to the elevator, many pairs of eyes stared at her with ambiguity, envy, and even some girls looked at her with hatred?
Hate, did she rob their husbands or their fathers.

Hate it! ?

What's the hate? She's the one who wants to hate, okay?
It hasn't stopped since waking up in the morning, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet.

Although he is full of anger, people are like iron rice and steel, so you can't treat your body badly.

Go to the second floor of the hotel and have a free breakfast.

Guests staying here can eat breakfast provided by the hotel for free.

Seeing that the time was still within the range of the morning, Jian Xiaoluo pressed the floor of the elevator.

However, after pressing it, the people around him not only opened their mouths: "Excuse me, are you Luo?"

Jian Xiaoluo doesn't change her name when she walks or sits without changing her surname, that's right.

"Yes."

"I really like the clothes you designed, and I really like your personality, but I don't like that you stole my dream girl."

Jian Xiaoluo: "..." When did she snatch away the lover of her dreams?

"Excuse me, who is your dream girl?"

"Qin Chenyan. Aren't you that charming?"

Jiao?Jiao?What suburb?

"I know Qin Chenyan, but Jiao? My name doesn't have the word Jiao."

"Golden House Cangjiao's Jiao, don't hide it, even the employees inside Qin's company came out to break the news. I saw you coming out of Mr. Qin's special lounge this morning, and you were brought into Qin's by Mr. Qin last night. When it was time to wear this suit..."

　It’s been a long time since I asked for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket. If you have a monthly ticket, vote for it. Everyone has a recommendation ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)