Mr. President, I'm here

Chapter 381 What a Good Man You Lost
"Taking care of yourself is an ability, and I may not have it all." Qin Huanhuan said with an innocent expression.

"I'm determined to get rid of your ghostly thoughts. If you don't get rid of this, I won't leave here." Lin Xiang didn't expect Qin Huanhuan to be so righteous. Said threateningly.

"Are you threatening me?" Qin Huanhuan pointed to himself, not frightened at all.

"You still know." Lin Xiang snorted and raised her head high.

"Come here and I'll let you know that Qin Huanhuan is a threat to me." After speaking, he grabbed Lin Xiang's hand and pulled him over. The two little girls made a fuss.

It was two and a half years before Qin Huanhuan's paintings became popular in the painting world.

She has become a famous painter, with a full schedule every day, and a very fulfilling life.

Qin Huanhuan's assistant is Liang Zhishu.This matter was actually agreed a long time ago, and Liang Zhishu finally returned to Qin Huanhuan's side as he wished. Although he was not in the identity he wanted most, but now he can see Huanhuan every day, and go to care for her and take care of her. Very satisfied.

"Huanhuan, you've worked hard these few days," Liang Zhishu felt distressed as he looked at how tired he was about to fall asleep in the passenger seat.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Huanhuan turned his head, met Liang Zhishu's eyes, and looked away for a moment, knowing that he still couldn't look directly at his overflowing feelings. He knew that the two were good friends now, but he always felt something strange weird.

Qin Huanhuan didn't know what to do. Was it a mistake to promise Liang Zhishu to be his assistant?

Qin Huanhuan put aside those messy thoughts, "What time is the charity party tonight?" Actually, he wanted to ask if he could not go?
I really don't want to go to this kind of occasion at all, I feel that I am out of place, and it is a bit of a waste of time.

If you have the time, why not look for inspiration in the studio.

"07:30 in the evening." Liang Zhishu knew that Qin Huanhuan was not very willing to participate in this kind of event, but he had no choice. If he wanted to let more people know about himself and his works, he could only attend more banquets.

"Okay, I see." Qin Huanhuan replied.

I suddenly remembered my small studio. The previous room is no longer in use, because it is really too small.

But it is still her own. She still pays rent every month. When she has time or no inspiration, she goes there to stay. Make it as good as it gets.

Every thing that goes through.

Even if you can't do it, you have to do what you can.

Insomnia still exists, but it is much better, because Lin Xiang has made a habit of drinking a glass of milk before going to bed every night, and now that she is busy with work, even if it is difficult to fall asleep, she will fall asleep in the end.

"I'll pick you up at seven in the evening." Liang Zhishu said.

"Okay." Qin Huanhuan nodded.

He turned his head to the window and closed his eyes.

When I went back to do my makeup, I suddenly remembered that I was dressed as a little white rabbit for the first time in Qin's house, and I still clearly remembered the face of that stylist.

And the bewildered feeling of being moved around for the first time is still on the face.

At that time, the interest and curiosity about the party was overwhelming, but there was no real reason.

Now, after attending too many parties, Qin Huanhuan's only adjective is "no sense", and she has become numb, as if she can no longer find anything that makes people happy and looking forward to it.

That's how life goes, no big deal.

You can wear any dress, any mood, and yourself.

It doesn't matter.

After Qin Huanhuan packed up, she found that it was almost time, and she saw Liang Zhishu when she went out.

"When did you arrive? Why didn't you call me?" Qin Huanhuan thought Liang Zhishu hadn't come yet.

"It's okay, I just came here too." This kind of words is not true at first sight, but Qin Huanhuan didn't say anything more.

Seeing Qin Huanhuan coming in, Liang Zhishu quickly cut off the cigarette in his hand, knowing that Huanhuan's respiratory tract is sensitive and he can't smell the smell of smoke.

At the beginning, I didn't know, and Huanhuan didn't say anything, but I just coughed when I smelled the smoke, and I couldn't stop.

Then he knew, and never smoked in front of Huanhuan again, so he couldn't bear it and went out by himself.

Stuffing out the cigarette butts was not enough, Liang Zhishu fanned the surrounding air with his hands, trying to dissipate the smell of smoke.

"Let's go quickly," no matter how unwilling you are, since you're going, it's best not to be the finale, the late one is the best, and it's best to go according to time.

"Let's go." Liang Zhishu looked at Qin Huanhuan a little anxiously, and immediately opened the door and sat in.

When they arrived at the hotel, it seemed that most of them had already arrived. Qin Huanhuan and Liang Zhishu entered the venue. For some reason, they had a hunch that something was going to happen at today's party.

Qin Huanhuan was a little uneasy, and took the wine handed over by Liang Zhishu, "Thank you." Then the two clinked glasses lightly, and Qin Huanhuan took a sip.

"Huanhuan, you are so beautiful today." As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was his teacher. Qin Huanhuan looked up and said, "Teacher, you are also very handsome today." Complimenting each other is the way to meet and communicate with each other. Qin Huanhuan is used to her teacher coming from time to time A sweet talk, seeing the teacher like this, casually flirting with girls, don't you worry that other girls will like him?

If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts. Qin Huanhuan is looking forward to the day when his teacher will suffer.

"Mr. Liang, hello." Of course, I am very familiar with Qin Huanhuan's assistant, Gong Ge, because when he was stationed in "Ben", this assistant Liang was the boss at the time, but now he is willing to come here to be Huanhuan's assistant. , everyone would think that Liang Zhishu is interesting to Qin Huanhuan.

The little girl has a lot of peach blossoms.

"Hello, Mr. Gong." Liang Zhishu is of course very familiar with Mr. Gong, especially after coming to Canada as Huanhuan's assistant, he can see Mr. Gong almost every day. The reason is very simple. Mr. Gong is Huanhuan. teacher.

"It seems that you have taken good care of Huanhuan. You don't know, Huanhuan was so skinny for a while before." I felt distressed when I saw it during that time, and it didn't hurt to take her to eat a big meal every day. It's very useful. Finally, Gongge thought about it. It was a heart disease, and the secular fireworks couldn't cure it.

"Mr. Gong is an affirmation of my work." Liang Zhishu said, "Thank you Mr. Gong, I will continue to work hard." He kept silent about his personal feelings for Huanhuan, and now Huanhuan is already very thin, but he didn't know What is the skinny Huanhuan worrying about?
"Of course I'm sure. Since you came, Huanhuan's complexion and work have improved a lot. It seems that you are a right-hand man." This is indeed the case, and Mr. Gong is not exaggerating.

"I'm still here, you just keep talking about me, you really think I don't exist." Qin Huanhuan was annoyed and funny, his expression looked a little mischievous, vaguely reminiscent of his youthful days at that time.

The two big men laughed out loud, causing people around to look sideways.

"What are you talking about? You're so happy." A strange but familiar male voice came in. Qin Huanhuan followed the voice and was a little stunned, never expecting that he would appear here.

"President Cheng, come, let me introduce you." Gong Ge said to the other party familiarly.

"No need, I know Huanhuan, and I also know the gentleman next to her." It was Cheng Jingze, Cheng Jingrui's eldest brother, Huanhuan felt that the world was really small and scary.

Cheng Jingze still remembered himself, he was really flattered, Huanhuan didn't expect it at all, didn't he say "the nobleman forgets things too much"?Why does a president of a big company who manages a lot of things every day still remember a small commoner like himself.

Remember what Liang Zhishu said. Cheng Jingze's younger brother, Cheng Jingrui, and Liang Zhishu's sister, Liang Zhiya, were unmarried couples, and their families have naturally met each other.

Even if you haven't seen it, you may have heard the name.

"Mr. Cheng, hello." Qin Huanhuan said with a faint smile. In fact, this kind of thing was more shocking than happy, no, not happy at all.

"Hello, Huanhuan, long time no see." Cheng Jingze smiled subtly, which made people feel weird.

"Mr. Cheng, hello." It was Liang Zhishu's voice that interrupted Cheng Jingze's staring at Qin Huanhuan.

"Mr. Liang, it seems that you and I are really destined." Cheng Jingze smiled and replied, but still couldn't hear the emotional fluctuations.

"Boss Cheng really upset me when he said that." Liang Zhishu replied with a smile on his face.

The only time the two met was when their sister Liang Zhiya and her brother-in-law Ming Leng got married. The previous meeting happened to be missed by accident, so Liang Zhishu really didn't know. Cheng Jingze said that the two are destined, but where is the affinity?

"Why does Mr. Cheng have time to come to our small banquet?" Isn't it the influential president of the shopping mall? This kind of artist's party can't catch the eyes of President Cheng at all, right?So why come?
"Huanhuan, you don't know something about this." Gong Ge explained aloud, "Mr. Cheng is going to enter the painting world this time, and he plans to focus on cultivating a few good seedlings."

Qin Huanhuan understood what the teacher meant, now that Cheng Jingze is a great patron, and if he wants to improve himself with less effort, he can hug this patron's thigh.

"Oh, Mr. Cheng is really developing in an all-round way." If the business world is not developing well, what's the point of coming here to swim in this muddy water.

"Long time no see, Miss Huanhuan is getting more and more eloquent." Cheng Jingze smiled, but did not answer Qin Huanhuan's question directly.

"Thank you Mr. Cheng for your compliment." Qin Huan smiled happily.

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Gong Ge immediately changed the subject.

"Mr. Cheng's female companion, why is it missing?" This kind of banquet is usually accompanied by a companion. For example, Liang Zhishu is Qin Huanhuan's male companion, and Gong Ge's female companion is his teacher's daughter, who is the host of this banquet. one of the people.

But Cheng Jingze never saw his female companion.

"I don't have a female companion." Cheng Jingze said lightly, "What's the matter, can't I be driven away?" Indeed, there is no female companion, he came by himself.

This characteristic of Cheng Jingze is very distinct, no matter what he does, he does it according to his own preferences, and most of the time he just walks alone, never caring about the rules or other companions if he wants to. I don't want to come alone.

Even if others know, they have no opinion, and even if they have opinions, they dare not speak out.

No one wants to cause trouble for themselves for no reason. Everyone is the image spokesperson of "everyone cleans up their own door, and don't care about others".

It is the motto to be wise and protect yourself.

"It's not a big problem, I don't dare." Gong Ge secretly scolded himself for which pot he didn't open and which pot he lifted, knowing Cheng Jingze's problem, but kept hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"I'm sorry, Huanhuan just said that she's a little hungry, let's fill her stomach first." Liang Zhishu said, not knowing what was wrong with what he said, only to see Qin Huanhuan's expression froze, and then Cheng Jingze's laughter drifted into his ears.

"Huanhuan, why do I feel this sentence is inexplicably familiar?" Cheng Jingze still looked at Huanhuan with an expression that no one could understand.

"Really? Why don't I think so?" Even though he said this, a discerning person could tell at a glance that Qin Huanhuan was talking ironically, and he clearly remembered it, otherwise his expression wouldn't be so stiff all of a sudden.

"Do you know Huanhuan, what a good man you lost." Cheng Jingze didn't listen to what Qin Huanhuan said, and still said to himself, "I really don't know how to say hello." Of course, Qin Huanhuan could hear the meaning of honey.

"I really don't know what you're talking about." After he finished speaking, he turned around, and when he was about to walk away, he was stopped in place by Cheng Jingze's words.

"What if I said that he's going to get engaged soon?" Gong Ge standing beside him had an unexpected sadness on his face. He never thought that President Cheng Da, who had always played around in the world, would show such a regretful and sad expression.

And it looks real.

Gongge saw it, and still stood by the side without saying a word.He knew who Cheng Jingze was talking about, and he also knew why Cheng Jingze was so regretful and painful.

The love that should not exist in the first place, the fruit it bears can only be bitter fruit.

"Qin Yan is getting engaged?" Qin Huanhuan turned around and looked straight at Cheng Jingze, neither approaching nor leaving, just standing there.

"Yes, the 17th of next month." This is also the reason why I came here without co-organizers, not for my own business, but for personal and emotional matters.

He knew how Qin Yan got here in the past three years, and what he might know, Qin Yan knew better. He also knew that Qin Yan would never accept his feelings until he died. won't die.

The big deal is to love from a distance.

"Why don't I know anything about it?" Qin Huanhuan trembled a little, trying to control himself, but obviously, it didn't work.

"Of course you don't know." Few people knew, maybe even Qin Yan himself didn't know.

(End of this chapter)