Her pear vortex is deep

Chapter 571 Thank God, Xie Lin's first day of junior high school
It's past get off work time, Lin Chuyi is sitting in the office, looking at the cake that has just been delivered in front of him, and turning his phone thoughtfully.

Suddenly, the voice of a WeChat message rang.

She thought it was Qin Huai, so she opened it happily, but the chat page opened was with Yi Qiao, her face was instantly filled with disappointment, and her pink lips pouted unknowingly.

Yi Qiao: Today is a day off, and the show team returned the phone, Mr. Lin, is my performance on the show okay?

"Let's go, boy! "Using the mode of recording and broadcasting at the same time, it caused a wave of enthusiasm when the official lineup of trainees was announced. Among them, Yi Qiao's popularity rose rapidly and he directly entered the top three.

And after the first episode aired, the buzz about him remained high, and with his idol-like appearance and super-burning and super-explosive stage style, he became the new male god in the hearts of many little fans!

In Lin Chu's eyes, this future cash cow was about to break out of the ground and become a small sapling.

So, when the young sapling was waiting to be fed and sought irrigation, she quickly sent back a message: Very good, keep working hard, come on!

Yi Qiao: Is there any substantial reward?
Lin Chuyi was very generous, and directly sent a red envelope with the maximum limit of 200 yuan.

Postscript: Keep calm, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and I will reward you with the first double transfer in the next performance.

After Yi Qiao received the red envelope, he never replied to the message.

Lin Chuyi thought that he should be moved to train hard. After sending Yi Qiao away, it became darker outside, and Qin Huai still remained silent, so let her take the initiative.

Lin Chuyi called directly, and the call was connected two seconds later. It was very quiet there, and she could hear her breathing. She thought that she might be in a meeting, so she asked in a low voice, "Qin Huai, are you busy yet?"

On the other side, in the conference room, all the high-level executives held their breaths and concentrated. Before the tense atmosphere was about to collapse, their lives were finally saved by a phone call. Judging by the CEO's expression, the call should be from the CEO's wife.

Thank goodness.

Xie Lin's first year of junior high school.

Qin Huai pinched his brows, the fatigue of the past few days made him feel a little soft when he received Lin Chuyi's call, "Not yet, what's the matter?"

"It's Qi Lian's birthday today. If you don't have time to accompany me, I can go to Sister Luota. Your work is important."

Only then did Qin Huai remember, and asked again, "What time did you make an appointment?"

"eight pm."

"I'll pick you up at seven o'clock."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

"..."

Qin Huai hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and said coldly, "Continue with the meeting."

……

The meeting ended at a quarter past seven, and Qin Huai drove to Xinghe directly without thinking about eating. When passing by Huashi Hospital, the road was very congested and there was a lot of traffic, and there seemed to be an accident.

Congested front, back, left, and right, a dilemma.

Qin Huai honked the horn twice, apparently to no effect, then turned around and saw a somewhat familiar figure walking towards the hospital in a hurry.

He remembered that this person was Shen Qing, a servant of the Chu family, who had been by Wen Renxin's side for many years and had won his trust.

People who hear people...

Ye Ci'en was with his son in the hospital, there was no movement from the Chu family, and now he finally couldn't bear it anymore?

Qin Huai saw that the road was so congested that he would not be able to get out for a while, so he simply followed Shen Qing to see if she was looking for Ye Ci'en.

After weighing the matter, he called Lin Chuyi, saying that he was afraid of traffic jams and would not be able to catch up, and asked her to let Bai Jingxuan take her there first, and he would go directly to the pier when the road was smooth, instead of going around the Xinghe River.

(End of this chapter)