spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 96 Put on a good posture for me!
The powerful scheming played smoothly!

Thinking of this, Wen Min couldn't help but feel even more sour. She didn't see what kind of person Ling Yunjin was. She was really too stupid. She was completely used this time and everything was ruined. Now it's good that Ling Yunjin is standing The highest point looked at her and sneered.

But she can only lie here to drink away her sorrows!
Wen Min suddenly felt that she even looked down on herself, so she was so angry that she couldn't speak, and went directly to this place to drink, Ling Yunjin, she would never let it go, since she wanted to play tricks, then she was not a vegetarian.

Thinking of this, Civilization poured a large mouthful of red wine into his mouth again, just like drinking water, without thinking about how much he can only drink.

After get off work, Chen Ling sent Jian Anran home, and chatted with Xia Qingqing non-stop when she returned to her home, Xia Qingqing gossiped: "You didn't see the battle between those two women, it was so intense, especially It's a slap on Lai Nao, I feel so refreshed when I hear it!"

Chen Ling looked at Xia Qingqing helplessly, stretched out her hand and said, "Are there any photos or videos? When you say that, my thoughts are hooked. No matter what, I have to take a good look at it."

Xia Qingqing helplessly spread her hands, and regretfully said: "I'm sorry, I never thought of doing this at the time, but An Ran said that in their fight, Ling Yunjin won a complete victory, while Wen Min was pissed off." Running outside, I don't know where I went, and I didn't return to the office until I got off work, and our sister Fang kept calling her, but Wen Min just didn't answer, and I don't know if I will go to the company yesterday. "

"I think [-]% won't go, she must be hurt a lot." Chen Xiao nodded confidently, paused, and said nervously: "Qingqing, if she doesn't go, what should Madam do, that scheming The woman must regard the opponent as a wife, and then trick the lady that I am not by my side, the lady..."

"Don't worry about An Ran, not to mention that I'm also by An Ran's side, so I won't let her have any mistakes." After Xia Qingqing waved her hands and said, she huddled on the sofa with her limp body, and Chen Xiao raised her eyebrows as she watched.

"It's just you?" Chen Xiao didn't believe it at all, and said with a smile: "You can't even beat me, if that woman uses some tricks on you, you will definitely be tricked, I think it's better for you to learn Taekwondo with me, Then I can rest easy."

Xia Qingqing thought about it, but felt that this was a good way, so she learned a few simple tricks from Chen Xiao.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Miss Qingqing, I found that nothing is important, the most important thing is that you keep up with your physical strength, otherwise it will be useless to learn."

After only a few minutes of studying, Xia Qingqing was so tired that she couldn't breathe, and she was severely despised by Chen Ling, and Xia Qingqing pulled Chen Ling's clothes in embarrassment, and said pitifully: "Alright, alright, I will work hard."

For such a statement, Chen Ling had deep distrust, and even stared at her in disapproval. Xia Qingqing suddenly stretched out her thief hand, and touched Chen Ling's chest. The soft touch came over her. I heard Xia Qingqing tease.

"Xiaoxiao, I think you definitely need to make up with papaya milk and swim more."

Chen Ling's face turned red, she grabbed Xia Qingqing's thieves' hand, and immediately said: "I think you also need to exercise hard!"

Xia Qingqing straightened her chest, and drew a curve with a sly smile: "How about it, do I still need to exercise?"

Chen Ling suddenly turned over and pressed Xia Qingqing on the sofa, stretched out his hand to touch her waist and pinched her lightly, the two of them laughed together, looking very happy, they felt a little hungry after a while, after watching I'm going to go out to eat something in a short time, otherwise I will starve to death if I stay at home.

It's just because... Both of them are not good at cooking.

It's okay to eat, but it's still free to do.

On Jian Anran's side, this time they used the kitchen. The two sat on chairs, staring at each other. Mo Ting stretched out his hand and hooked her nose.

"What are you looking at, something on my face?"

Jian Anran shook her head: "I don't have anything, I just want to take a good look at you. Did you eat well and rest well when you were in the company?"

Mo Tingjun's deep eyes turned slightly: "What do you think?"

He was absolutely obedient, but there was a meeting at noon today, so he delayed and ate something hastily. I didn't expect her to be so sharp!

"You just ate something for lunch, didn't you?"

How can you say it so accurately?

Mo Tingjun narrowed his eyes in doubt, while Jian Anran took out his mobile phone and handed it to Mo Tingjun: "Someone told me."

Looking at the phone, it turned out that someone leaked the secret, and it was Song Feng!

"An Ran, are you prying my corner?" Mo Tingjun stretched out his hand, propping his chin with one hand, staring at her with puzzled eyes, with deep temptation, there was an indescribable feeling all over his body, The seducer wants to commit a crime!
Jian Anran turned her gaze quickly: "No, it's just that Song Feng said that it is better to offend you than to offend me, so he happily told me."

"Pa-ta-!"

Song Feng looked at the chopsticks that fell on the ground, and always felt that he had a bad premonition, and there was a deep coldness behind his back. Why?
He flinched, picked up the chopsticks and put them on the table before going into the bathroom, he wanted to get rid of the cold.

Mo Tingjun's mouth also twitched, and his beautiful and clean fingertips tapped his forehead. After thinking about it, it seemed to be the truth that Jian Anran said, but he didn't expect that this truth would be used by his assistant on himself. I can't accept it.

Jian Anran knocked on the table: "Mr. Mo, hurry up and eat obediently, otherwise it will be cold."

Mo Tingjun opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but Jian Anran handed the dish to his mouth, so he had no choice but to move over and swallow the dish into his mouth, but the words disappeared when he reached his mouth.

"You said that there are people with malicious intentions approaching, how should you deal with it?"

After the two had eaten, Jian Anran and Mo Ting both took a shower and lay on the bed hugging each other.

Mo Tingjun lowered his head, leaned his chin on the top of her head, and said sullenly: "It all depends on whether she approaches you with any intentions, whether she wants to harm you, or likes you?"

like?

Jian Anran kept shaking her head in her heart. It must be right to hurt you. As for liking, it is nonsense, but another thought flashed in her heart. She stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, and said tremblingly: "If I really like me, what should I do?"

Mo Tingjun's body froze, he tilted his head and bit her fingertips, and snorted coldly: "You just need to kick her away, because you already have me, do you still want to abandon me?"

She laughed out loud, staring at him with twinkling eyes, and the two hugged each other to sleep peacefully after a quarrel.

The next day.

Song Feng walked into Mo Tingjun's office, stretched out his hand and handed over a document, and the smile on his face could not be ignored.

"Second Young Master, this is the document brought by Xuri. Take a look, do we want to cooperate with them?"

This is the method used by the second young master to deal with the young master, the killer is always used at the end, isn't it?
Mo Tingjun stretched out his hand to take the document, lowered his eyebrows, and raised a half-smile at the corner of his mouth: "When will we meet?"

"The person at the rising sun said that the meeting will be at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the location will be in Ruixue's room [-]."

Mo Tingjun stretched out his hand and twirled his brows, nodded: "Okay."

Song Feng nodded with a smile, and walked out quickly, while Mo Tingjun read the document carefully and began typing on the keyboard. Such a document can't let the other party take the initiative, at least he has to work hard .

It is better to hold the initiative in your own hands!
Here, when Jian Anran came to the company, the first person she saw was Wen Min, the energetic Wen Min, her dress was very seductive, but Jian Anran found the coldness and hatred in her eyes, Hatred for Ling Yunjin.

In addition to these, there is also the exhaustion of a sleepless night's hangover. Although she wears heavy makeup, these things can't cover up that breath. Jian Anran and her passed by the door, their eyes falling impartially Looking at Ling Yunjin, he only saw her sunny expression.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find the smugness in her eyes at all, and the emotions that people can tell at a glance are clearly in it, but she is still posing as a victim, sitting on a chair, facing the designers Consolation to her.

Looking at it this way, Jian Anran also understands why Wen Min hates so much, her scheming...Wen Min can't beat Ling Yunjin!
"Anran, good morning, did you sleep well last night?" Ling Yunjin turned around, as if she had just discovered Jian Anran, and greeted Jian Anran softly and kindly. It's not a human illusion, her smile has no warmth, but shudders with coldness.

Jane Anran walked over, nodded and said, "Good morning."

She deliberately didn't say whether she slept well, because Wen Min was coming back from the door, and seemed to have forgotten something, if she said that she slept well at this time, she would offend Wen Min again, this Ling Yunjin, every word she said What a trap!
Every second counts to drag people into the pit and kill them to death.

Ling Yunjin just twitched the corners of her lips, cast a provocative look at Wen Min, and then continued to work, while Wen Min squeezed her fist tightly for a while, finally gritted her teeth, turned around and left, now she can't do it like usual It's easy to get angry like that, otherwise it's really going to be a crushing defeat!
Wen Min's reaction seemed to surprise Ling Yunjin, and it seemed that she was really unwilling to achieve the desired result.

"An Ran, the atmosphere between these two people is very strange. Just now Assistant Liang called Wen Min over. I think it's probably the chairman looking for it." Xia Qingqing said a few words softly, and finally sat lazily on the chair and said: " But I really don’t want to get involved in these things, An Ran, I don’t think you should get involved either.”

Jian Anran packed her things for a while, leaned on the table and said: "Actually, sometimes it's not whether we participate or not, but whether others can let us watch the fire from the other side."

Xia Qingqing was slightly stunned, she didn't understand at first, but when she saw Ling Yunjin's unintentional gaze, a dark light flashed through her mind, and she said after a while: "You're right, I understand what you mean , sometimes it is beyond our control, such as..."

Not much to say, just go to the end.

After Wen Min came back, the breath in her whole body seemed to be suppressed, she pursed her lips, and cast her gaze towards Jian Anran. There was no sorrow or joy in her, but there was faint jealousy and resentment. Jian Anran lowered her head and did not look at her. to this line of sight.

Looking at the time, she was almost busy with work, so Jian Anran stood up from her chair and went directly to the chairman's office.

After walking inside, she said, "Chairman."

"An'an?" Wesen seemed a little surprised when he saw Jian Anran, and hurriedly told Liang Ye who was standing beside him, "Go get a cup of coffee."

"Yes."

"An'an, what do you need to ask me?" When there were no outsiders, Wei Sen still liked this person who looked like his own daughter, and called her more kindly. He wished that Jian Anran was his daughter, which meant that he and Ji Yaxuan were still on There is a thread of connection.

Jian Anran smiled: "Chairman, I want to give Xia Qingqing the opportunity to study abroad."

"This..." Wei Sen was a little hesitant. This opportunity was won by himself, but Jian Anran actually said that people would let people go, and out of selfishness, he hoped that Jian Anran would go by himself instead of letting others, "You Have you really decided?"

"Yes, it happened to be my wedding day." Jian Anran nodded, her eyes were not in a hurry, she still stared at Wesen.

But Wei Sen opened his mouth and said: "Actually, I can delay the time to study, as long as you ask, I will..."

"Chairman, from the outside, I'm just an ordinary employee." Jian Anran's face was a little cold, she was reminding Weisen not to open the back door because of private relationships, otherwise those rumors would be spread as if they were true In the same way, she didn't want Wesen to be affected by her reputation.

"If this is what you want, I will give this opportunity to Xia Qingqing. That girl is no less talented than Ling Yunjin and Wen Mincha, and she will definitely gain a lot from further studies." Wei Sen completely compromised, and pointed The chair said: "You sit down first."

Jian Anran thought for a while, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"What do you think about the matter between Ling Yunjin and Wen Min?" Wei Sen asked suddenly, but Jian Anran was not in a hurry. Before she came, she guessed that Wei Sen might ask this question, so she also thought about how to deal with it. Policy.

"The chairman knows it well." Jian Anran kicked the ball back, making it impossible to guard against. Wei Sen had a smile on his face. This kid knows that the rebuttal is really not for cover.

At this time, Liang Ye brought in twice as much coffee, put the coffee down and hurried out.

"Then let me tell you my opinion now?"

Jian Anran's eyes rolled slightly: "Sometimes this kind of competition is needed, but if superficial competition turns into personal grievances, it will lead to conflicts within the company, and thus the gains outweigh the losses. We need competition, but we can't go too far."

Her words can be put in another way: Excessive competition will only lead to a surge of conflicts, and eventually become an irreversible situation.

Weisen seemed very satisfied, smiled and said: "Then what do you think I should do, how should I look at this matter?"

"The chairman is joking, you should have thought of a countermeasure long ago, right?"

Asking her is just to test her ability, Jian Anran knows it very well, but she won't get carried away with complacency.

The corners of Wei Sen's mouth were pursed imperceptibly, and he clapped his hands suddenly, his eyes were filled with excitement: "That's right, I really thought it through, but I just need... your help."

"Me?" Jian Anran was puzzled, and pointed to herself.

If she intervenes in the middle, what will happen to Ling Yunjin and Wen Min?
"Yes, it's you. Would you like to do uncle a favor?" Wesson lowered his body, stirred the coffee, and smiled kindly, "I believe you will be able to accomplish this."

Jian Anran took a sip of coffee.

"Chairman please tell me."

Wei Sen said with satisfaction: "This task is very simple. Next spring, I will focus on your clothing, and the works of Ling Yunjin and Wen Min will be supplemented. They will not compete, but will only have a competitive mood towards you. You won't be like Ling Yunjin."

It's really simple, but when I listen carefully, I always feel that something is wrong.

"Is the chairman so convinced that my work can hold down Designer Ling and Designer Wen?" Jian Anran tightened her fingers, and suddenly she couldn't understand Wei Sen. The circle of designers is talking about Wei Sen. Sen will never go through the back door.

He is upright, but what is going on now?

Although it is for the sake of the two major designers of the company, the innermost meaning... is very puzzling!
Does the proposed thing count as sacrificing her?

"An'an, Uncle Sen believes in your ability. Even if you are appointed as the main style by default, there will be no change. Although both of them have deep foundations, they are still a little less calm and calm than you. In other words, your The design gives one person a stable and amazing feeling, but the two of them give people the feeling that there is a fly in the ointment."

Wesen started to play the family card, and Jian Anran took another sip of coffee.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let me think about this matter."

Although she is sure to hold a competition and get the chance to be the main player, the internal decision is completely different, which makes people feel a little bit psychological. She should refuse. She can win fair and square, but she still hasn't figured out Wei Sen's purpose. , can not act rashly.

"I won't rush you." Wesson smiled.

Jian Anran raised her head: "Can't we use another method to ease the conflict between the two of them?"

"This is the best way Uncle Sen thought of." This means that if you have a good idea, you can change the way.

"Actually, the company must have stricter rules and regulations." Jian Anran suggested.

Wei Sen paused, and said with a stiff face: "So, my company is not rigorous enough?"

"..." Jian Anran's eyelids twitched, she could see that she was not very strict about the incident of wronging her before, but now is not a good time to say this, Wei Sen is such a smart person, he will definitely not fail to see Ling Yunjin It's the mastermind behind the scenes.

It's just out of selfishness that he abandoned the unknown designer and kept Ling Yunjin, a big tree. From this point of view, Wei Sen is not as righteous and awe-inspiring as he uploaded on the surface. A few words quickly flashed in Jian Anran's mind thoughts.

"Chairman, I'm just expressing my opinion. Some things will give people a misunderstanding, maybe I've stepped into the misunderstanding?" Jian Anran replied neither softly nor hard, but her palms were sweating.

Weisen stretched out his finger and tapped it on his forehead. The corners of his brows frowned slightly, and that face became a bit cold and hard, with a little less human touch. Jian Anran only felt that the temperature of the coffee in his hand was dissipating and gradually getting colder. , and her heart was surprisingly calm.

Unknowingly, Jian Anran actually evoked a smile.

Wei Sen coughed softly: "An'an, just as you said, we will talk about this matter later, wait for you to think about it, in fact, the reason why I want to appoint you by default is only because the game is just a formality, your strength lies there, No matter how powerful they are, they are no match for you."

Jian Anran frowned slightly. As the chairman of the company, shouldn't he be more calm?
Never say these words!

Weisen seemed to notice Jane Anran's surprise, and quickly said: "This is just what I said as your uncle, and the company put it aside for now."

Jian Anran stood up, put the coffee on the table, regained her composure, and said without the slightest expression: "Chairman, I understand, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Having been the chairman for so long, can't you still understand the truth of distinguishing between public and private?
She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't want to continue talking to Wesson.

"Okay." Weisen nodded, watching Jane Anran leave, but his eyes began to turn cold, and finally he didn't know what to think of, and became gentle and amiable again, "Yaxuan, your child is really similar to you, even They all have the same temper..."

Thinking of Ji Yaxuan, Wei Sen's expression became gentle, and that sweet time reappeared in his mind.

How many years have you not seen this woman?Seems a little numb these times.

"Chairman, what are you going to do with Designer Wen and Designer Ling?" Liang Ye pushed open the office door with a faint smile on his lips.

Wesen rubbed his throbbing temples, and he didn't know how long it took before he heard him mutter.

"If Ling Yunjin is restless and self-conscious, it will not be difficult for us to praise someone. Although it will take some time, there are countless candidates. There is no need to be kind to those who cause trouble to the company. As for Wen Min, let Fang Xin enlighten him when he has time. She, don't spend half a day in a dead end!"

"Yes!" Liang Ye sweated in his heart, put the latest documents on the table, walked out of the office, and went to Fang Xin to clarify.

Two in the afternoon.

Mo Tingjun and Song Feng walked into the high-class box of Ruixue No. [-], and the people inside immediately calmed down. They raised their eyes and looked at the door. When they saw someone coming, they all gasped and licked their faces and said with a smile: "Two No, we'll be waiting for you."

"It's two o'clock, and I'm not late." Mo Tingjun glanced at the environment inside the box, his eyes flickered coldly, it was too messy inside, which made him very unhappy!

Mr. Li, the representative of Rising Sun, approached with a glass of red wine.

He stood in front of Mo Tingjun, hiccupped, patted his chest and said, "Second Young Master, come, let's sit here, there is still room here."

He stretched out his hand to grab Mo Tingjun's wrist. Song Feng quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Li's wrist with all his strength. The crisp bones seemed to be broken. Mr. Li broke out in a cold sweat and said coldly: " I said Assistant Song, what do you mean, we are here to discuss business!"

Song Feng didn't speak, but Mo Tingjun took Mr. Li's red wine glass and splashed all his strength on Mr. Li's face.

"Since you know it's business, you know how to put on a good posture!" Mo Tingjun gently let go of his hand, and with a "bang", the wine glass shattered on the ground. The sound was so ear-piercing that everyone in the box Everyone was taken aback, and stopped their actions and voices.

Suddenly, the box was very quiet.

Mr. Li was stared at by Mo Tingjun, trembling all over his body, but the pain in his hand was so clear that people couldn't ignore it. He wanted to faint but couldn't, it was a bit of a headache .

"Second, Second Young Master, let's talk if we have something to say, I have brought the contract and the contract!"

He swayed as he spoke, trembling non-stop, Song Feng secretly strained again, the painful Li Zong grinned, and dared not say a word.

On the other hand, Mo Tingjun stretched out his hand to caress his lapel, and said casually: "Xiao Sun really wants to cooperate with me? I have doubts about the sincerity of your company."

Mr. Li almost knelt down, and shook his head directly: "No, no, second young master, don't get me wrong, our company has the greatest sincerity to discuss cooperation with you!"

"Really?" Mo Tingjun glanced around, then squeezed his fingers kissingly, Yun Qingfeng turned around, and said gracefully: "Then please ask your company to let someone who is more talkative come out , otherwise, this cooperation...will be avoided."

Immediately afterwards, Mo Tingjun raised his feet and was about to leave.

Mr. Li and everyone in the box were stupefied. Song Feng let go of his hand, and Mr. Li sat on the ground limply. It wasn't long before he stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart pounded. Bang and jump.

The rest of the people watched the two disappear at the door, and hurried over to help Mr. Li up.

Mr. Li finally sat on the sofa, rubbed his wrists hurriedly and said, "Am I still alive?"

"President Li, you are still alive."

"That's good, that's good..." Mr. Li swallowed, and almost cried out, "The president is really, actually asking me to try someone like Mo Tingjun is simply too high of me, I I thought I was going to die just now, I just walked away from the gate of hell, I will never do it again!"

"Li, Mr. Li—!"

Someone called out, and then said softly: "Don't forget, there are..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Li almost bit his tongue, and quickly apologized: "Bah, bah, bah! President, I made a mistake, I didn't say anything!"

I actually forgot just now, this box is completely under surveillance, because there are cameras and bugs, the president can see and hear what is said and done.

Mr. Li only felt that his end was coming.

"Mr. Li, the president thinks highly of you, that's why he asked you to do such an errand, and let you practice your courage!"

Mr. Li felt as if he wanted to cry, but because the box was under surveillance, he didn't dare to refute anything, but said with a bitter face: "Yes, you are right, the president really values ​​me!"

When Mr. Li recovered, those people also started cheering.

Looking at the shattered cup, Mr. Li was still terrified, rubbed his arms, shook his head and said, "Come and clean up the pieces for me!"

Outside.

Mo Tingjun and Song Feng walked out of the box door, and saw a relatively calm figure standing at the corner of the most corner.

If you guessed right, you should be waiting for them.

When the man saw Mo Tingjun, he came over respectfully, and said to the two of them, "Second Young Master, our president invites you to go over and talk."

(End of this chapter)