At the entrance of the fifth floor elevator, Quan Yifei walked around and looked at the time on his watch from time to time.

The elevator door sounded "ding" and Jian Qing walked out of the inside. Seeing Quan Yifei waiting outside, she couldn't help but smile.

"Yi Fei, why are you here?"

Quan Yifei looked at her helplessly, "Are you waiting for you? How about it? Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

Jian Qing felt warm in his heart, and he shook his head gently, "It's okay."

"It's fine, go, the studio is ready." Quan Yifei walked beside Jian Qing, suddenly remembered something, and looked at her with a shimmering look.

"Jian Qing, you and my third brother... you two?"

When facing Quan Yifei's joking eyes, Jian Qing raised his eyebrows and his voice was calm, "It's nothing, just having breakfast should be considered as the boss's welfare of polite employees."

Quan Yifei, "..." How did she enjoy this kind of welfare?

"Jian Qing, what did you eat for breakfast just now?" Quan Yifei asked curiously.

Jian Qing thought for a while, and opened her red lips, "Qianshizhai's seafood shrimp porridge and a mousse cake."

"Ha?" Quan Yifei was surprised at first, and then looked at her with a look of "I know".

Needless to mention the seafood shrimp porridge at Qianshizhai, she knew that it must be Mr. Ji’s signature dish. Her third brother was indeed biased towards Jian Qing.

Look at the treatments are different. Everyone in the studio is full of coffee and desserts. It is Jian Qing's turn to be here. It is Qianshizhai's signature dish in minutes. If Chu Ruohan knows this, he will probably cry to the Great Wall. Quan Yifei thought gloatingly.

Jian Qing ignored Quan Yifei's gossipy expression, which made Quan Yifei even more curious about what happened to Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu in the office.

As soon as Jian Qing and Quan Yifei walked into the studio, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at them together. Not far away, Yang Xiang's eyes were about to kill Jian Qing. If it weren't for the wrong situation, they would have rushed forward long ago.

"Manager Quan, I heard that you have hired a new photographer. It's getting late now. Can you start?" Kahn walked over and looked at Jian Qing with deep brown eyes with interest, and his authentic Chinese was flying.

Kahn, an internationally renowned jewelry design genius, generally has some strange hobbies. The photos taken in the jewelry this time have never been satisfied with him. No matter how many photographers Quan Yifei found to take, the photos he took were rejected by him. There was only one reason, that is, those photos could not capture the soul of the jewelry he designed.

Quan Yifei nodded, "Kahn, let me introduce you to you. This is the new photographer we hired. I guarantee that the photos taken will satisfy you this time."

Jian Qing looked at Kahn, with her lips raised lightly, "Hello."

Kahn smiled heartily, "Hello."

"What, she is a photographer, how is it possible?" Yang Xiang and his friends were walking towards Jian Qing. When they heard Quan Yifei's words, Yang Xiang was the first to rush over. The hatred on his feet made people frightened.

Now, let alone Yang Xiang was scared alone, everyone else in the studio was scared, and looked at Jian Qing with disbelief.

Is that beautiful woman who doesn’t look like a real person a photographer?

Chu Ruohan's eyes sank, and his hands hanging beside him gradually tightened. Jian Qing was the photographer of this time, how could this be possible?

Quan Yifei had already anticipated this situation and slowly took out her ears, "Jian Qing is the photographer who invited the company to shoot this jewelry collection. Do you have any opinions?"

When talking about the last sentence, Quan Yifei looked at An Yu and the other two.

Yang Xiang seemed to be stimulated by the news, staring at Jian Qing with his eyes, and his face was filled with a little surprise and anger.

Jian Qing looked faint, Kahn put his hands in his pockets, looking like he was watching the show.

"Yi Fei, is this true?" Chu Ruohan walked over and glanced at Jian Qing. A gentle voice sounded, "Ms. Jian is the photographer of the shooting this time?"

Although Quan Yifei doesn't like Chu Ruohan, she doesn't make the relationship too stiff because of the friendship between the two families. She has an official smile on her face, "Yes."

After confirming it over and over again, Chu Ruohan looked up at Jian Qing, touching the beautiful side face, his eyes were dim and unclear.

"Yi Fei, can't I find a photographer by jk International? Why should Jian Qing come to shoot for us?" Yang Xiang thought Jian Qing was just a choreographer in the studio, but she didn't expect that she was actually a photographer. She glanced at Jian Qing with contempt and said sarcastically.

Hearing this, everyone looked a little strange. They subconsciously went to see Jian Qing's reaction. Seeing that she was still bland, they couldn't help but wonder whether she really didn't care about Yang Xiang's words or pretended to be calm.

"Yang Xiang, Jian Qing was personally hired by our president. What you mean is to question our president's vision and ability? If you don't want to shoot, you can leave. I believe that there are many models who want to shoot for JK International." Quan Yifei looked cold and there was a sharp eye between her eyebrows.

A few words instantly boiled in the studio.

The president personally hired it?

They heard it right?

In the past, how many photographers and how many senior executives of the company could have such great face for the president to hire him? What is the origin of Jian Qing?

In the corner where no one saw it, Chu Ruohan's face turned pale, his fingers pinched the corners of his clothes and twisted out layers of wrinkles.

He went to hire Jian Qing himself, which was impossible. With his personality, how could he hire a photographer himself?

It must be because Yi Fei wanted to maintain Jian Qing and said this on purpose, it must be like this.

"What...what?" Yang Xiang took a step back, his voice a little broken.

As the person involved, Jian Qing didn't care about everyone's surprise at this moment. She raised her eyes and met Kahn's gaze, and a ripples were pulled out from the corner of her lips.

Quan Yifei looked at the horror that everyone showed with satisfaction, closed her hands and clapped her hands, "Okay, don't be standing there, start work quickly, don't waste time."

Upon hearing this, except Chu Ruohan and others, the others quickly re-entered their work. The most important thing in working at JK International is to avoid gossip and do things seriously, otherwise they will be fired every minute.

It is still difficult to find companies with good treatment and benefits like JK International. They should work harder. After all, making money is the first priority, gossip is the second.

"Yang Xiang, you'd better go and put on makeup quickly, so as not to delay the shooting." Quan Yifei looked at Yang Xiang and the others standing there and reminded in a low voice.

Yang Xiang wanted to say something, but An Yu next to him grabbed her arm and took her away with Yang Lin. Chu Ruohan glanced at Jian Qing deeply, then left and went to the dressing room to make up.

There were still many things to be done on the scene. After greeting Jian Qing, he discussed with the staff next to him what to pay attention to when shooting later.

Jian Qing raised her foot and walked directly to the place where the photography equipment was placed. As soon as she sat down, Kahn followed her and sat down opposite Jian Qing without hesitation.

"Jane, isn't it a bit too hurtful to pretend to be strangers as soon as they meet?" Kahn looked at Jian Qing with dark brown eyes, and a cynical smile hangs on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!