Chapter 41 Boiled Frogs in Warm Water
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor with a jingle, and Jian Qing followed Quan Yifei slowly.
"Manager Quan!"
"Manager Quan!"
The fifth floor is a studio, and there are more people coming and going than on other floors. When his eyes touch Jian Qing beside Quan Yifei, his eyes were full of surprise, and his steps couldn't help but stop.
"Who is this person? So beautiful!" clerk a whispered.
The staff member next to him said, "Who said no? This is the first time I have seen such a terrifying face besides the president."
"As far as I say, this lady is more beautiful than Miss Chu." Staff C stared at Jian Qing, glanced around, and said in a low voice.
Although the voices of people around him were small, they still fell into Quan Yifei's ears. He raised his eyes to look at Jian Qing's side face and couldn't help laughing.
Look, the people in their company are not very good at it. Compared with other wealthy ladies in the capital, Chu Ruohan is indeed one of the best appearances, but compared with Jian Qing, it can only be called a complete defeat.
As for the curious gaze that came around, Jian Qing's face looked light and still followed Quan Yifei in a leisurely manner.
When the two arrived at the studio, the studio was already busy. Because of the shooting today, not only were the models all there, but even the chief jewelry designer Kahn arrived early.
The studio on the fifth floor is very large, occupying almost half of the territory of the fifth floor. There are ten people who have taken the jewelry collection this time, two of them have a dressing room. When Jian Qing and Quan Yifei went in, the models were all wearing makeup and changing clothes, so they didn't see them.
Jian Qing casually looked at the environment in the studio and walked straight to the place where the camera was placed. Seeing this, Quan Yifei also walked over.
"Jian Qing, see if these cameras are easy to use. If you don't like them, I'll let you prepare them again." Quan Yifei said as he looked at Jian Qing concentrating on fiddling with the camera.
Jian Qing fiddled with the camera in her hand and adjusted the camera with familiar movements, "No, these are pretty good."
What she is telling the truth is that every camera here is an internationally renowned brand. Besides, taking photos does not only focus on cameras.
"That's good." Quan Yifei looked up and found that the people around him were secretly lying on Jian Qing, and she suddenly sighed.
Sure enough, it really takes courage to stand with Jian Qing. These minutes are the focus of attention!
Seeing Jian Qing fiddling with the camera, Quan Yifei walked aside to contact the staff for details of the shooting later.
Suddenly, Jian Qing lowered her eyes, frowned slightly, and her hands holding the camera couldn't help but tighten them a little, and blue veins appeared on the joints.
Oops, I still can't escape it.
She must eat breakfast among her three meals, otherwise she will suffer from stomach pain and hypoglycemia. She thought she could spend it safely today, but it seemed that she was thinking too much.
The originally rosy face turned pale in an instant. Jian Qing put down the camera and supported the table in front of her with one hand. The colic from her abdomen made her eyebrows a little more weak.
"Jian Qing, what's wrong with you?" Quan Yifei finished explaining the matter and turned around and found something wrong with Jian Qing, and his voice became nervous.
"It's okay!" Jian Qing lowered her head, her side face was hidden under the brim of her hat, and the expression on her face made people feel unreal.
Although Quan Yifei usually looks careless, she actually has a delicate heart. She holds Jian Qing's arm and obviously doesn't believe it. "Lie, what's wrong with you, Jian Qing? You see, your face has turned pale."
Jian Qing pulled the corners of her lips and smiled weakly, "It's okay, it's just an old problem."
When Quan Yifei heard this, he became more anxious, "What an old problem? Is it important? Why don't I accompany you to the hospital for a look?"
Jian Qing waved her hand and pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay, I just didn't have breakfast, I'll just have a rest."
"But you are like this..." Quan Yifei supported her, looking at her increasingly pale face, how could she feel at ease, "This is it, I'll find you some food, you can sit here first."
As he said that, Quan Yifei helped Jian Qing sit down on the chair beside him.
She knew the consequences of not eating breakfast. She used to be irregular in three meals due to work and overtime, and the consequence was that she almost had stomach problems. Fortunately, under the conditioning of her mother, the three meals were regular and her body was recovered again.
Jian Qing obviously had stomachache and a little hypoglycemia. This is not a joke. If something happened to Jian Qing in her eyes, not only would she feel sad, but the third brother's level was even more sad.
"Jian Qing, you are waiting for me here, I'll get you a cup of hot water."
After repeated instructions, Quan Yifei walked out in a hurry. As soon as he walked out of the studio, he ran into the person coming towards him.
"Oh, who is that?" Quan Yifei covered her nose and wrinkled her little face.
"Yi Fei, why are you doing so urgent?" Shen Hao's helpless voice rang.
Quan Yifei rubbed her nose and remembered Jian Qing, but she didn't care about her nose. "Shen Hao, Jian Qing's situation is a bit bad now. Tell the third brother quickly."
"What's going on?" When it comes to Jian Qing, Shen Hao's face became serious.
"Jian Qing didn't eat breakfast. Now she has a little hypoglycemia and stomachache, and her face is pale." Quan Yifei said, "I have to get her a cup of hot water first. Please order me some food, please."
After saying that, before Shen Hao could speak, Quan Yifei ran to the tea room in a blink of an eye.
Shen Hao rubbed his eyebrows and accelerated his steps towards the elevator.
Damn, he just came to inquire about his wife's situation. Now that he has received such news, if the boss finds out, um...then the storm would be terrifying to think about it.
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In the office, except for Shen Hao, eight other people from the think tank were there. Eight people were sitting on the sofas on both sides, and Quan Jingwu sat alone on one sofa.
Quan Jingwu's slender fingertips lightly tapped the sofa, and his deep purple eyes flashed. Mingdong was reporting on the jewelry press conference a few days ago, and others added a few words from time to time.
Ge Di, a "boom boom" knocking sounded, and then Shen Hao walked in quickly, "boss!"
"Haozi, haven't you gone to the studio?" Su Cheng said.
At this time, Shen Hao didn't care about the nickname "Haozi" with him, and looked at Quan Jingwu with a heavy expression, "Boss, there is something small on the side of his wife."
Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened, his thin lips pursed, "Say."
Shen Hao did not dare to delay, so he quickly repeated Quan Yifei's original words. After saying that, nine people from the think tank suddenly felt that the temperature in the office dropped to a negative instantly.
Quan Jingwu's aura changed and he stood up. The documents on the table were dropped to the ground by his movements.
Bypassing the table, Quan Jingwu stepped on his long legs. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Shen Hao, "Call Qianshizhai and ask him to send some breakfast, and also ask for Mr. Ji's seafood shrimp porridge."
The low voice was cold, and when you listen carefully, you could hear a little undetectable tenderness.
As soon as Quan Jingwu left, several people from the think tank exploded.
"What do you mean when you say boss?" Yi Kai scratched his head and asked.
Can the lady finish ordering so much?
Fu Heng gave him a blank look, "Are you stupid? Do you still not understand the boss's meaning? You just ask Qianshizhai to send some breakfast to the other people in the studio, and the seafood shrimp porridge was for the wife."
Mingdong added, "That's right, don't forget that the dishes that Mr. Ji cooks are restricted every day. The boss doesn't want to be too obvious, for fear of scaring his wife."
"The boss's move is called boiling a frog in warm water. Do you understand?" Chen Hao nodded and knocked Yi Kai's head.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the boss to have such a careful and gentle side!" Qin Rui sighed.
Chen Hao let out a sound, then quickly walked out to make a phone call.
Chapter completed!