Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 157
Although this made her a little discouraged, it was indeed the truth.

There are quite a few people in the mall who dare to plot against Ni Jiaren, because she is not too difficult to plot.However, there are not many people who dare to plot against Fu Sichen, because you will be reversed by him at some point.

Either they want to die, or their brains are not working.

And this Stark, I am afraid that he really has the strength to compete with Fu Sichen.

If he is determined to fight, it is unknown that both sides will suffer.

In the end, Ni Jiaren listened to Fu Sichen's words and did not go to the appointment.When Stark called to ask, she only said that she suddenly felt unwell and declined.

Just as Stark was about to ask, Fu Sichen snatched Ni Jiaren's cell phone and immediately pressed the hang up button.

Ni Jiaren didn't say a word to Stark at all, and she didn't bother to care about Fu Sichen's behavior.

She didn't like Stark either.

His eyes are indeed attractive, but they hide too many unpredictable things. The curvature of the corner of his mouth is exactly the same as that of Fu Sichen, but the thoughts inside are quite different from Fu Sichen's, which makes people feel uneasy. .

Stark looked at the hung up phone, his green eyes were slightly closed, and the moment they opened were full of evil and sarcasm.Turning to the people around him, he asked, "Have you found it?"

"Mr. Stark, here is what you want."

Stark took the file, opened it for a glance, glanced at a photo, and then saw the column of the relationship between the two, "Best friend?"

"Yes. It is said that this Chu Qing is Ni Jiaren's only girlfriend, and they are very close. Moreover, she happens to work in Ni's and is an interior designer."

Stark tilted his head to look at all the information, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

"Mobile number, do you have it?"

"I'll go find it right away."

When the man went out, Stark put down the document, and tapped the photo on the document with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. different aesthetics.

Ni Jiaren was so well protected by Fu Sichen, it was difficult for him to strike.

But not everyone has a talisman, for example, this Chu Qing.

Her family background is very ordinary, even relatively low, a gambler father, a sick mother, it just so happens that Ni Jiaren cares about her very much.

Therefore, as long as you put your heart into it, even if it is an impregnable wall, you will find its weakness.

"Mr. Stark, this is the number you want."

"Well, let's go down."

Stark took the number and played with it in his hand for a long time, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved.

If you take this person down, you're not afraid that Ni Jiaren won't be caught without a fight, and Fu Sichen... Naturally, he can catch him with his hands.

It's a weakness, but it's really a good thing.

It has been several days since Chu Qing met Su Zexiu in the mall.

He was really angry, she knew it.

But that's what she wanted.

Forced him to leave, to walk out of this world that did not belong to him.

To put it lightly, it's so easy to let go of a person.

It's just that she, Chu Qing, has always been chic.

Su Zexiu is not a person who let go so easily, but let go is definitely a person who let go completely.

He had loved Ni Jiaren for so long, and he let it go. When he came to her, if he met another person, he would soon forget this short and not beautiful relationship.

The pen in her hand is flying on the drawing. Many people like to draw on the computer. Only she can't forget the feeling of using the pen. She always draws on the computer when she has to.

Someone knocked on the office door, "Chu Qing, someone is looking for you."

When the man spoke, his eyes were still shining, full of admiration and nympho expression.

"Who is it?"

"Hello Miss Chu, can you... talk to me alone?"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

A thick voice pierced through the crack of the door and entered everyone's ears, as if the ears were about to become pregnant.

Everyone turned their heads and put their hands in their trouser pockets, just in time to see Stark approaching with proud steps.

He clearly has a height of nearly 190 cm, but he still tilts his head slightly, standing in an office where there are many girls.

"You are..." Chu Qing got up when she heard the voice, and was also attracted by his eyes.

There is something evil in the ruffian, but also a little deep.

"Stark!" Stark stretched out her hand, and Chu Qing mechanically stretched out her hand to shake him, but she never moved her eyes from his.

"Mr. Stark, are you... British?"

Chu Qing asked out of nowhere, Stark was a little puzzled, but still nodded, "America."

The curvature of the corner of Stark's mouth was just right, and Chu Qing glanced at it, feeling a little familiar.

Chu Qing was still staring at him fascinated, and her sleeves were tugged by the person next to her, "Chu Qing, do you know this handsome guy? How did you know him? He's so handsome!"

The light in her eyes was shining, and it hurt her wrist a little bit.

Where did she know such a best in the world, she could only shake her head numbly.

"Miss Chu, would you mind taking a step to talk?" Stark met her gaze and smiled even more.

"it is good."

Chu Qing nodded, and stretched out her hand to invite him to the reception room next to the office, "Please follow me."

After sitting down, before Chu Qing politely asked about the situation, Stark had already sat down, turned to look at her, and looked at her with a smile.

Chu Qing always felt a little strange about that smile, but she couldn't say what was so strange.

"Miss Chu, I would like to invite you to help with the interior design of the Starkey Group store. I wonder if Miss Chu would like to..."

"Starkey Group?" Chu Qing covered her mouth in disbelief.

Starkey Group is a group comparable to Pumice Stone, and its reputation in China may not be as good as Pumice Stone, but its reputation in Europe and America is almost the same as Pumice Stone's reputation in Asia.

"Yes."

Chu Qing was a little hypocritical, "Starkey Group... looking for me?"

"Yes."

Stark nodded, staring at her with green eyes, pulling her invisibly, "I have seen the hotel design you have done, it is very grand, and it fits the positioning of our group."

"There are very few such grand designers in China, so..."

"As far as I know, Starkey Group has its own exclusive designer."

Starkey Group has never had a precedent for outsourcing design.

"When entering the Chinese market, it is impossible not to fully integrate Chinese elements. European and American designers are more in line with the previous style, but Starkey Group is looking for changes and a style that is more suitable for the region."

What Stark said was so high-sounding that Chu Qing also believed it.

"Does your company have any other requirements?"

"Our company fully believes in Ms. Chu's professionalism, so you just need to show your strength. The reward we want to give is this amount..."

Stark stretched out a few fingers, and he said it casually, but Chu Qing felt that this big pie came a little unbelievable.

"Mr. Stark, are you... kidding me?"

"Miss Chu, how important do you think you are, that the general manager of the Starkey Group can make this kind of joke on purpose?"

Although the words are harsh, they are not unreasonable.

Only then did she let go of her grievances, and a smile crept onto her cheeks, "Okay, I'll take this order."

"Miss Chu, happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

After Stark had been gone for a long time, Chu Qing was still thinking that this big pie fell so unexpectedly.

She will be in charge of all ten specialty stores, and Starkey Group will pay... 1 yuan per square meter.

According to her understanding, each Starkey store is nearly [-] square meters.

Ten stores, that's... 1000 million.

This is an astronomical figure that she never thought of. In the past, she also took over 1 cases, but it was only a store, or the store was not big.

The average interior designer, a slightly more advanced one is only 600 yuan per square meter.

The [-] case was taken by Pumice.

Only Pumice and Starck are bold enough to spend so much money on design, not including the cost of decoration at all.

Afterwards, Chu Qing formally signed the contract with Starkey, and devoted herself to the design of the store.

She can't take so much money for nothing.

What's more, the design needs to be accepted by the employer before it can be considered qualified. She can't let this money go to waste.

With 1000 million in hand, her life will be a little easier.

The designer's desk is particularly large, not only has a computer desk, but also a special desk for drawing.Chu Qing was lying on her stomach looking for inspiration, when a flash of inspiration flashed, the phone rang suddenly.

"Miss Chu, can I bother you?" It's the doctor.

Chu Qing responded immediately, "What's wrong?"

The doctor called at this time, did mother Chu have an accident?
"It's like this, your mother hasn't picked up the medicine these days, and she hasn't paid the fee on time..."

"Didn't I send money to the hospital?"

"Some time ago, your mother's condition relapsed, and we added medicine."

"Why didn't you notify me when you added the medicine?"

"This..." He also followed the prescribed procedure at that time. At that time, they paid the money in advance and withheld it, "Miss Chu, didn't we agree that we can deduct it if necessary?"

"Who cares about money? If you are short of money, you should contact me immediately! How can you procrastinate!"

"Miss Chu, this is your mother's request..."

"I……"

Chu Qing was speechless. She knew how stubborn Chu's mother was, so she did everything possible to ask the doctor to give her the medicine by force, and she would just ask her for the money.

"How much more, I'll send you the money, don't stop her medicine."

"Miss Chu, I advise you to advise your mother, she hasn't come to the hospital for a few days..."

"Okay, thank you, doctor, for your hard work."

The doctor on the other end of the phone hung up the phone after a few words of politeness. Chu Qing had a headache, and she was also very tight recently, so she helped Chu's father pay off his gambling debts. Enough to stick to the salary at the end of the month.

That's why she couldn't wait to take over the case. With this money, gambling debts and medical expenses can be easily settled.

She rubbed between her brows, her head seemed about to burst.

The phone rang again, and she was a little impatient, "Doctor, I will send you the money as soon as possible, okay? My hands are really tight recently, please don't stop taking the medicine!"

"Qingqing, how is Auntie's illness? Has it worsened? Why didn't you tell me how much you need..."

It was only then that Chu Qing realized that the person opposite was not a doctor, but Ni Jiaren.

"Beauty, why did you call suddenly? What's the matter?" Chu Qing changed the subject without any trace.

"No, it's the anniversary of Pumice Stone tomorrow, and I want you to join me."

"Not so good……"

The pumice stone has nothing to do with her except Ni Jiaren.

"I'm bored at the banquet by myself, let's come together."

Ni Jiaren talked about everything, and finally made it clear that Chu Qing would accompany her to the banquet.

In fact, she was also entrusted by Su Zexiu.Su Zexiu made several phone calls, hoping that she would bring Chu Qing to participate. His voice was very gloomy, but he did not specifically say what happened to the two of them.

Su Zexiu's performance at the airport has already explained everything.

Although I don't know what Su Zexiu is going to do, Ni Jiaren is naturally willing to help so that the two can reconcile.

"Aunt Qin." Ni Jiaren called out to the kitchen.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)